340 - - The Image of the Dragon

Bahamut soared high into the air and soon returned to me. It was bigger than usual because it had two hearts in its mouth. And covered in blood.

"Bahamut."

For now, I'm going to use and of [Life Magic]. Okay, clean!

"...... scratches?"

On Bahamut's forehead, which is supposed to be smooth, I found a faint scar that I don't recognize. Were those two dragons really that hard?　

Gently touching the wound with his fingertip, he applies a to Bahamut. This time, I was indeed able to get M! is not so empty. To Bahamut, it may be less serious than a scraped kneecap, but just in case.

"Hmm?"

After healing the wound, Bahamut looks at me and stretches his neck a little.

"You'll give it to me?"

When I ask him, he sticks out the heart in his mouth as if to say yes. I'm not sure I want a dragon's heart in my mouth.

No, it says "material for strengthening weapons and armor. Is it a flag to create a dream dragon slayer?　No, there is one more thing that can strengthen it.

"Eating a dragon makes it stronger, doesn't it?　I'd be more than happy to have Bahamut by my side as he grows stronger."

Bahamut tilts his head and looks like he is thinking.

There are two types of dragon species and certain races to be strengthened. I think Reno might be one of them, but please refrain from eating the heart because I'll serve you a cake later.

"Yes, Bahamut is strong as it is, but... --Well, can I have one?　The one in front. I'll have you build me a weapon with it."

The one in front is the heart of a fungus dragon.

I'm a little worried that Bahamut might get a food-bite if I feed it to him, and I think it would be just ...... right to give it to Luba.

Thank you."

I receive the heart of the moldy dragon, thinking that, aside from Bahamut, I am often covered in blood. It is still beating, but the blood is only dripping, and the size of the heart is huge in both hands. Come to think of it, Paltin is also smaller than his usual dragon form, isn't he?

"Piggy!"

When I receive one, it swallows the remaining one and squeals.

I have obtained the title [Slayer of the Fire Dragon of Cruelty] for my first solo slaying.

I got the reward for my first solo defeat, a fire dragon's scales of cruelty.

I am pleased to announce that Grasshopper, the fire dragon, has been defeated solo.

I got 5 fangs of Grasya the Fire Dragon.

I got the wings of Grasya the Fire Dragon x5.

I got the sword of Glasha the Fire Dragon.

I got the magic stone of Glasha the Fire Dragon.

I got the red jade of Glasha the Fire Dragon.

I got the orb of fire enhancement.

I got the heart of Glasha the Fire Dragon.

was used to strengthen a pet.

I got the title [Slayer of the Green Dragon of Racism] for my first solo slaying.

I got the reward for my first solo defeat, .

I am pleased to inform you that <> has been defeated solo.

I got the green dragon Taral's claws x5.

I got the skin of Taral the Green Dragon x5.

I got a jar of Taral the Green Dragon.

I got the magic stone of Taral the Green Dragon.

I got the green balls of Taral the Green Dragon.

I got the orb of poison enhancement.

I have the Heart of Taral the Green Dragon.

Bahamut back to <> . I succeed in putting <> once more on Bahamut, who jumped into my chest. I will polish it slowly later.

The title is a bit disturbing. The item from the fungus dragon is poison, and I should sell it to Peter. I'll read the description later and decide. And what's a jar?

"Luba, take this to ......."

When I turn around, I see people standing stiffly behind me. <.

"You really are Bahamut the Dragon King. ......"

Reno mutters.

"...... I was on the diagram, sir."

Cal looks up at the sky with a subtly sad look on his face and mutters a few words.

--Ah. That's the defense, Bahamut broke it from the inside!　I see, that's the reason for the scar on Bahamut's forehead. If he breaks through Kal's defense and then double blows, he's bound to get a scratch or two. They are both famous dragons, after all.

Should I say to him, "I think Kal is strong enough," or should I say, "Know your setbacks!　Then you will be stronger!" or some other goofy line. After a long hesitation, he decides to leave it alone.

I'm more interested in Nalun, who was out of my sight for a moment, lying flat on the ground like a sleepy hamster.

He doesn't respond, but I hand him the heart, which he takes as he stands there looking at the moldy dragon. He silently looks down at the heart in his hand. I'm sorry, I'm so emotionless for my best friend's enemy.

"Are you okay?"

I called out to Nalung, <> to myself, and he jumped. But he didn't get up. I reached out to look at his face, and his face turned a deep blue and he jerked up. Fatty sweat on his forehead. --I suspected he was playing dead.

"Homura, please don't push old Narn too hard."

"Reno, I don't know what you're talking about. I was just trying to take care of you.

I think it's terrible.

Why are you pretending to be dead?

And wouldn't it be effective if they know you are pretending to be dead?　

I mean, the only time it is effective to pretend to be dead is when there are many other dead bodies. There were two dead bodies of ...... dragons, but they disappeared after the announcement was made.

"I don't know why old Narn was afraid of Homra more than he should have been. He even changed his original plan to have two one-on-one battles with an interval. It must have been quite a burden to coordinate the forces between the three of them.

Reno explains, but the first thing I didn't know was that Narn was coordinating the power of the three animals.

No, but I guess that <> is also an ability manipulation system between the two of them. I glance at the ring finger of his right hand, which is hidden by his glove. Narun seems to be stronger than I had thought, or to have special abilities.

The image of him as a pudgy dragon, who never listens to what others have to say, and the image of him as a pudgy dragon, comes to my mind, but I think he must be an amazing dragon, if I think about it calmly.

"Nalun is adjusting..."

"What was that?　Was that the Dragon King?

I was about to ask him when Paltin came down in front of me.

A girl with wings spread on her back and golden hair fluttering in the wind. Her eyes, which remind me of the fear of the wild, have lost their usual intensity, and the sparkle in them makes her look much prettier.

"I don't know the Dragon King of our time, but he's Bahamut the Dragon King."

By the way, I already experienced this at the event, and I know that it is impossible to control Paltin in this situation and make him listen to me. I give up and turn to Paltin.

"Bahamut!"

He crosses his fingers next to his face and calls my name happily.

"Ah. I can't make you a wife, but will you be Bahamut's servant?"

"Sure!"

Paltin, instant decision.

"What, Mr. Paltin?

Reno is upset, but it's the second time, so it's quicker to talk.

The first time, I resisted him, too, but eventually I was hit again with an armbar reverse cross ....... I should spend some skill points to get something in the body art field.　Thanks to Cal's help, I've got a couple of body art classes. I wonder if I can beat Kal and Paltin at least once in the body art if I get them and raise my level.

No, I would be strong too if I had the skills of my profession.

"Bahamut is my pet......, no, keep......, no, he is my guardian dragon, so he is subject to my domination, is that ok?"

I know the answer, but I'm going to ask.

Every time I hesitate to say something, the fallen Nalun jumps out of the corner of my eye.　Bing!　I'm worried about that.

"I don't mind as long as I can stay by the side of Bahamut-sama!"

"Hey, ......!　Think about it!"

Reno rushes to stop her, but Parthin is a runaway maiden when he sees a dragon far stronger than himself.

"It's the strongest dragon I know. Thinking about it won't change her mind.

In fact, it didn't.

"But ......!"

Reno is trying to talk to Paltin.

"His dark body, his toughness that defies the poison of the green dragon and the heat of the fire dragon."

Parthin, who is being spoken to, is not listening.

"--<> has already been used up, and the defensive skills that can be acquired are inferior to those that can be learned now. I never thought I would realize my lack of experience until I came to ......."

Cal stands there looking at the area where the defensive dome used to be. His arms hanging down, fists clenched tightly.

No, Cal?　Because if Cal was inexperienced, it would look like a bad knight across the board, right?　

I don't feel like I can stop Bahamut at all, and I don't intend to. I think Bahamut is cute in his bullshit strength.

"Homura, will you accept this sword?"

Luba, who had remained frozen, looks at me.

He places the green dragon's heart on the ground and sheathes his sword. It is more Fuso-style and more like a sword than the one he had given me before. The blade is dull, but it looks as if it will never break.

The sword of my friend, the sword to which I gave my life!　With this it will leave my hand and become the mightiest of swords!"

The sword is swung by Luba straight down into the heart of the green dragon.

Ruba's face turns red as if he were a demon god as he swings down, and the sword, filled with all his strength, breaks the heart with a loud crack. The splattered blood of the green dragon turns into a particle of light before it makes a red stain somewhere.

The light is more dazzling than that of a demon turning into a particle of light. When the light subsides, the sword in Luba's hand is transformed.

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...increase...

Title [Slayer of the Fire Dragon of Cruelty

Title [Slayer of the Green Dragon of Malice

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