242 They're flying through the woods.

After spending a little time preparing and resting, Dra, you flew off Klinge's Square with Lotus Mita on your back.

Before leaving, Lianya is trying to hold on to Killier as well.

But Kirier was out lightly turning this down and buying a voicemail.

If it is necessary, I will fly away immediately, so I can't help but feel literally flying to Killier, who laughs.

Quietly than when you came down, and then you flew at a slow rate, whether it was because of the number of people still on your back, Dra, who eventually started flying at a slow rate in the heart of this world, the kingdom of the Demons, when you earned altitude whirling through the Klinge sky.

"Is it still... heavy"

Even you, Dra, with your bigger body, flying with as many as seven humans on your back was considerably slower than the speed of Emedra and Rubidra, which Lianya had previously ridden because they seemed to be quite a heavy laborer.

Lianya thought it would be because of the load, but she denies the word as Liaris, who was sitting in the lead and holding your reins, Dora, looks back.

"Dora, if it's about your speed, it's always about this, right?

"Isn't it too late? I feel slow compared to the dragon you used to give me."

"Dora, wasn't it a dragon superior to you? Dra, you are not originally that high up in dragons, and more importantly because you got a little too big..."

So Liaris clouds his words.

Lianya immediately came up with one word, wondering if the cloudy words were all in one piece.

"Fat and late?

Dra shuddered her body frighteningly and cleverly as she twitched her wings.

Liaris never answers Lianya's words, just leaks a laugh without force.

Lotus Yaya thought that the action itself would be the answer, but she dared to break the pursuit, wondering if there was something called kindness that she didn't speak of.

"Dora herself was an inferior solid in the herd to the point where she was originally chosen to sacrifice to Lianya, so I'm pretty sure the food situation wasn't good until she was caught"

Add an extra word that as a dragon, I guess it was just an individual with inferior abilities at the time of the herd in the first place, while putting in a follow that AZ doesn't sound like a follow up.

"That's what made the Dragon Cavalry of the Principality of Triden free of food insecurity. Wouldn't be surprised if you grew up so fast."

"Honestly fat," he said.

It was Frau who slashed and threw away under a single knife the words that he thought might be a follow-up to Az.

Dra, I hear a word released from Frau's mouth, which looked comfortable, sitting down a little between Lianya's legs, which is ragged on the seat installed on your back, and letting his back also rub against Lianya, slowly chooses Dra's spirit.

With your mouth wide open so shocked, you stiffened your body, Dra. You also stopped winging, and the altitude slowly began to drop from a gliding state.

"So, it's okay, Mr. Dra! Because she's big but cute!

Rialis rushes to start following desperately.

The dragon isn't flying with wings flapping, so just because it stops moving doesn't mean it falls right off.

But given that altitude is falling exactly, apparently the word "fat" was shocking enough to make you forget control of your ability to fly, Dra.

"If that's such a shock, why don't you just exercise?

"It's a weak spirit for dragons."

"Shall I make it for you both around there? Dora, maybe even you are really just growing up..."

Dora, if you can't fly anymore and it's like falling, it can be a big deal for Lian Mita on her back.

And yet you don't care about the area at all. It was Zion who obeyed the Lord and stopped him from chasing you, Dra.

No matter how recently that ability has grown exponentially, he's not sure that the dragon can fall from flying altitude and stay safe.

Lorna sat in the seat next to Theon, but this one was in a neat state of mind as to why, with a vain look on her face, shaking her body in response to something from time to time.

"Fat."

"Ugh..."

"Obesity"

"Ugh!?

"dripping, fattening, collapsing"

"Hiuuuu!?

"Frau...... Shall we stop playing with Rhona? 'Cause Lorna's expression is about to get interesting."

When Scion sighed in the sighing mix as he grabbed his head and snapped into small pieces, he began to shake Lorna's back, and Frau pelted out his tongue without looking bad.

"It's foolish to worry about being fat and low."

I say in an enlightened voice what Cloire seemed oddly enlightened when he sat next to Lianya and looked enviously at Frau sitting on Lianya's leg.

"Because the value of women is not the amount of fat."

Chloe makes a good face just because she would have said good things.

When the gaze of everyone except that cloire was poured into a part of the body of the cloire, and the gaze was diverted at the same time as if weighed, everyone except the cloire with a perfect hammer held their mouth together.

"" "" "" Ma, Saudesnay "" ""

"Hey!? What is your reaction? Lenya! Why are you turning away with half a laugh? Flau, stop that raw, warm smile! Can Scion please not slap me on the shoulder with a face like he figured out!? Lorna grabbed her shoulder and stopped snorting!

"It's busy."

Somehow, Dora, I got rid of you. Liaris spills that sentiment as she looks at Yada Lotus, who began to make a scene.

"We're going to break into the Demon Nation, is this how it works?

"Well, maybe you're in the mood for an outdoor picnic, Lenya."

Lotus Yaya is stubbornly looking in the direction of the day after tomorrow just wondering if it's definitely something to gaze at with Cloire.

Cloire grabs that Lianya shoulder and manages to turn it towards herself, and Flau tries hard to stop that behavior from over Lianya's feet.

"Don't let Cloire or Frau break out! Dora, on your back, on the sky, right here!

"Let it go, Scion. You'll get tired of it one day."

Rhona takes Sion to hold on because it's Sion who manages to pull the three people who screw up, and it's just going to increase from three to four who get rammed.

It is the Lotus Mita who was so on the journey of the sky.

Dra, you have been taken as slow for Lotus Mita, but you continued to fly over the woods at considerable speeds.

But the forest of temper is very vast.

No matter how much you continue to fly with dragon strength, it is not a forest of scale that can be overflown in a single flight.

The vastness of the forest, which separates the demonic tribe from the realms of the other races and makes it impossible to attack each other easily, far exceeds Lianya's imagination and even means that flight after the sun goes down can be dangerous for you, Dra. At a time when the surroundings began to darken, Lianya decided to put you down to the ground once and camp.

Naturally, there's no place in the deep woods where dragons with huge bodies can land.

"We're gonna have to burn it down, right?

"I'll stab the nail for once..."

Theon says to Lianya asking for confirmation, keeping her voice down.

"Like Rubidra the other day, you can't let her throw up braces with magic on her, can you?

"Huh?"

Staring back at Lianya with a decent look, Theon wrinkles between his eyebrows.

"It's in the woods!? Have you forgotten the misery in the meantime yet!? Does Lenya want to burn this forest to the ground?

"If I turn up the heat, I think I can cook it clean, without extending it?

"Aftermath! You got aftermath!? Mostly, land like burned out by dragon braces, how long do you think it'll take to get down to a usable temperature!?

It wasn't that long ago that the heat of the braces that Lianya made her throw up in the city of the Dragon Nation via Rubidra continued to burn the earth for an extended period of time, and then the surroundings ran off at the end of the day.

Theon tried to remind Lotus Ya of that, but Lotus Ya's response was far from what Theon expected.

"If you're a frozen sorcerer..."

With the knowledge of witchcraft received from Emedra and the immense magic that Lianya herself possessed, it was also possible to rapidly cool down the earth burned with dragon braces.

If speed is required, it is also possible to cause here and now again the downburst phenomenon that Lianya had previously sent to show to beat the very cold wind to the earth.

"If I may say from a normal sorcerer's point of view,"

I guess I didn't fully grasp the contents of the conversation, but Az modestly breaks into the conversation between the two of them.

"If it can be substituted by peaceful means, I'd like to ask you to do so."

"Do you have any ideas for Dr. Az?

"Stop the teacher..."

Az with a very unpleasant look, after a while of thinking.

"I'll do it..."

Consumption of magic is an az that I want to keep under control.

But he came to the conclusion that it would be most convenient for him to exercise his sorcery in view of the circumstances under which he could rest overnight, if enough to try to leave it to Lianya on this occasion or burn down the forest with your braces, Dra.

"Rialis, dra, slow down your altitude and speed."

Copy that.

After a short responsive rear squirrel commands you, Dra, to make sure you start slowly dropping the velocity and altitude you are flying, Az takes the cane he was sleeping beside, closes his eyes and concentrates his spirit.

Either because Az said he would do it himself or because he decided to leave it entirely to Az, Lianya is watching over the handiwork.

"Gather unto my strength, O Fire, and roll the vortex, and burn them all to ashes."

Lotus Yaya learns that AZ apparently exercised so much powerful sorcery at the signs of the rising magic.

The magic put on the words instantly turned into a phenomenon, with a red, giant tornado of flames winding up in the corner of the vast forest.

"Flamestorm magic? You look beautiful from above."

The magnitude of witchcraft, even in the light of Emedra's witchcraft knowledge of Lianya, was a rather gigantic pillar of fire.

Dora, it seems that AZ injected more magic into his surgery to increase the range of magic effects and activate it to make room for you to land.

The storm of flames burning red in the dark woods is a beautiful sight inside from the Lotus Mita just watching from above, it was a story that ended with.

But is it because Az, who exercised witchcraft, suddenly consumed a great deal of magic, that he is forced to hold his back in his seat securely, like a little tired, and breathe a little rougher?

"How much enlarged?

"Normal...... 64 times or so. I let the 4m circle draw the 32m circle. Think of a few minutes to extend the burn, Dra. It'll be enough space for even you to land. I'll take care of the fire extinguishing and cooling."

Az, who answered Lianya's query that way, sighs at the faint face-to-face response, beginning with Lianya.

With the exception of Rialis, who is not very familiar with such knowledge, I guess other faces have a long relationship with Lotus Ya and have no emotion whatsoever for AZ's words because they are witnessing Lotus Ya's messed up magic, but any magician who can exercise such magic as AZ should be so invisible even when it comes to the continental spread, and it is not surprising that the strength of AZ, who executed it without losing consciousness, is inherently called one of the continent's leading magicians.

However, because the unscrupulous comparison object is close to me, the shadow is very thin.

"Then do all you can to cool it all at once..."

"Before the heat cools, it will freeze and you won't be able to get down!?

Shion is strangling and desperately stopping Lianya from behind, who has tried to activate magic on a scale comparable to that which Az managed to activate using a wand that performs proper chanting and has the ability to assist in controlling magic.

Given that difference in abilities, I couldn't help but feel the groove of desperate depth and breadth, but I also feel like the other person is Lianya, and I don't know what else to do.

In the meantime, Az tried to use another sorcery on a scale out of common sense now that he had to take a break. Now when he took his gaze off Lotus Ya, which is stopped by Lorna, he exhaled deeply and pulled strength out of his body.