259 He's going back a little.

Time goes back a little.

From the swordsman named Karen to the presence of a third summoner summoned by the demonic side and Lianya, who had been subjected to the Emil raid, immediately retreated from the scene to the camp where the junction that had left control to Frau was erected.

It was no wonder that he ordered Lianya, who had returned with tremendous momentum, to lift the bond to Frau, who was unable to move much to his surprise, and, having cut the bond under one sword, Lianya, who, despite telling him to stay awake, breathed as much as she could in a situation where no one was awake, shouted out loudly without any help.

"Wake up!

Flau tends to be forgotten because of his abilities, but he's not originally good at fighting, and there's something sweet about judgment around here.

He thought about it so much that it would probably be okay because Lianya was there, and he didn't do anything to force everyone to wake up.

Sure, there was still time until dawn, and Lotus Ya, who didn't even feel somewhat guilty about forcing everyone to wake up, but here he ghosted his heart and shouted with his voice fully open.

To the loud acoustics that tremble around you, Dra, as you unexpectedly rise and Frau, who was on your back, rolls down from it, Scion and Cloire roll out of the tent, still wrapped around, and even Lorna in her underwear rubs her sleeping eyes and faces out of the tent.

Finally, for some reason, naked rearis and az rushed to jump out of the tent, but Lotus Yay silenced them all and began to skip the instructions to everyone who saw something and Lotus Yay.

"Camp withdrawn! Lorna needs to resume exploring Emil as soon as she gets dressed. Emil may be in danger. Dora, you're ready to fly."

After saying so much, Lianya lays her eyes down and continues to look very hard to say.

"Rialis just drove you dra...... Az aided that. I don't care, you guys just step forward and hide it..."

The boulder Lianya also had red cheeks around the end of the word, although only a little.

The sharpness returns to Lorna's eyes, who was a sleeping eye, and I wonder if she's going back to the tent to get dressed, and when she pulls her own clothes out of the tent, she immediately starts dressing on the spot.

It was Az and Liaris who were the target, and they finally realized what outfit they were in now after Lianya told them to go outside, and Az turned a bright red face and Liaris rolled back into their tent screaming.

As Flau enters the camp retreat, Lianya begins to untie the rope that binds her body with a sigh of sighing at Scion and Cloire, which are still rolling like potato worms in a wrapped state.

"You labored bastards..."

"I wrapped it up because I'm Lenya!?

"I did something to get wrapped up. You guys are bad"

Kroir asked Lianya, waiting for the order to have the ropes unraveled, who would cut and throw them away without any nibble.

"What the hell is going on?

"While everyone is working, explain the situation"

Lianya briefly explains that she was attacked by a pair of strays that the Devil's side supposedly summoned, and that there is a third, plus that the third and apparently went where Emil is, and possibly already attacked.

"Emil is a powerful Demon, but if his opponent is a stray, he could lose slightly"

It is the existence of a stray man who does not fit the reason of this world.

Precisely this time the stray is one who has been summoned on purpose and is obviously perceived to be empowered to fight against Lianya.

If it was pointing under Emil, there's nothing wrong with retaining some kind of effective skill against Emil.

If we listened that far, the three of us acted quickly: Rhona to Zion and Kroir.

I quickly get myself together, and when I pack up, I give them to Lotus Ya, and while Lotus Ya is storing them in the inventory, I just climb onto Dra's back.

On the contrary, it got slightly mundane, and it was the two of us, Az and Rialis, who were delayed in getting ready, but this one was helped by Flau without hesitation and pushed up to your back, Dra, with little delay.

"Rialis, Dora, order me to open the path to me."

"Ri, copy that!

To Rialis' order, Dra, you showed a momentary but hesitant gesture.

Experience so far seems to have worked the preconceived notion that I'm sure it won't be a lot of things, but that too Liaris politely asks, and Lianya mists lightly by staring at it.

The existence of a dragon makes little sense for wings to fly in the sky with its giant.

The wings on the dragon's body are too small to gain enough lift to lift the giant into the sky.

Then there are some researchers who wonder why they have such a thing on them, but I just had to hope they didn't have a choice because they actually have wings on the back of the dragon.

Now, when it comes to how dragons fly, it is said that they use magic to give buoyancy and propulsion to their bodies, so to speak, that ordinary mages do almost unconscious work that is equal to using the magic of Flight.

In other words, a being called a dragon consumes magic and wears out just because it's flying in the sky.

So there, Lotus Ya, which can be described as inexhaustible, connects the path, and if we inject magic into all this, what results await us?

Theon and the others will taste the conclusion with their bodies as much as they would dislike it.

"No ahhhhhhh!!?

I don't know whose it belongs. I keep hearing screams.

A scream of unbeatable magnitude, even by the sound of the wind that continues to blow in my ears, is Lianya, who I admire for putting a lot of effort into, but other members can't even afford to pay attention to that scream.

For once, in addition to trying not to be shaken down, Dora, you were deploying something like a force field to protect the face on the wind pressure, but the wind too strong was blowing through that force field, at a critical level where the face on your back somehow wouldn't be blown away.

Only one Lianya wearing an agua looks fine in that way, Flau doesn't even tingle on Lianya's lap with his expression off, and below the cloir the other faces are squeezing the scales on your back, Dra, doing everything they can to endure the wind pressure.

Speaking of Dora, he continued to fly at speeds above full speed, while his magic was poured in the direction ordered by Lianya, with his abstention affixed to his face.

To be clear, it was not enough with you, Dra, to want to scream.

The scales that keep being pulled are painful, but this is still a small pain, so there's nothing I can't stand.

The problem is, you're flying, Dora, fast enough that even you're going to pull it off yourself.

Either way, of all the dragon students I've ever had, I've never flown so fast as this one.

One of the reasons for saying that there is not enough luxurious magic to fly at such a high speed can be raised, but the primary reason was that I never had to fly at such a speed before.

It's you, Dra, but it's Dra himself who's flying, so everyone thinks we should slow down a little.

But that was an impossible challenge for you, Dora.

Anyway, if the amount of magic that continues to be poured is too enormous, and we're going to slow it down a bit and curb the consumption of magic, then it's because Dora could have gone over the tolerance of the amount of magic you have, and Dora herself could have had a runoff due to excessive magic.

In order not to do so, I had to consume the magic that was being poured out by strengthening my body with magic, putting a force field on my back, and flying at a messed up speed.

These dragon-side circumstances are often not understood by people, and the plea was delivered to your head more clandestinely than the order from Learis to slow down more, please, as a matter of fact.

If I can, I want to hear that plea, Dra, but if I can hear it, my life could be more at risk this time.

As a result, whether you want it or not, Dora, you had no choice but to keep flying at higher speeds in order to continue consuming vast amounts of magic.

"Lorna! Do you have directions!?

Lotus Yaya's voice, pinned down, often passed among the roaring wind sounds.

You decided that that outfit was the best way to withstand the wind pressure, Dra. Lorna, who was patient in a pentathlon landing while clinging to the scales on your back, makes you snort silently after a while.

Even looking up at Lianya seemed to be already hard.

"Master, this is becoming a chicken race, whether you get to your destination fast, Dra, or the Frau's on your back."

In a flat tone, Lotus Yaya's response was merciless to Flau, who said she couldn't handle it any more.

"I wish I hadn't died."

"It breaks my heart..."

"I wish I hadn't died...... I'm worried that this wind pressure would make me fly. Flau is on his knees, okay, Theon... well, we'll figure it out. Lorna would be fine with that body, too, but I'm worried about Cloire."

It is Lianya, who hasn't even worried about Az and Liaris from the beginning.

It's not that I'm thin, there won't be any dragons or anything that would shake off the rider, and if the azz fell right next to the rider, I was coming from the decision that the rider would notice instantly.

"Sister Zion has arms and... Sister Rhona weighs herself? And then I'm worried about Sister Kroir because she's light and thin?

Frau, with his vain eyes, uttered an outrageously black word.

Normally it was a dialogue that seemed like an immediate physical penetration would fly, but the three people whose names came up were desperate to stick to your back, Dra, and you can't afford to get a penetration into Flau.

"But Master, are you okay? Sister Cloire is light and thin, but for that matter, Dra, I'm just-fitting your back to protect myself from wind pressure. There are no irregularities, so they stick together a lot."

"You... you don't even know what's going on later, do you?

It is Lianya who lies when it comes to the possibility that she did not think about it at all, but there is about as many stars in the world as there are things that you should not speak about even if you think about it.

I think the black words that Frau is drooling over are classified as their very best, Lotus Ya, but Frau is also mentally at your speed, Dra. I haven't had any more and more teeth at all.

"If it's Sister Kroir, she may not fly even if she snaps on her back -! There's nowhere to get wind! Shh, shh, shh!

"Frau... remember when you get down on the ground..."

A heavy bass that echoes from the bottom of hell, a croissant groaning like a curse word.

Lotus Yakiya saw the nail pierce your scales with something more like a black aura.

If a sword had been held by a second-rate warrior, the sight of a dragon scale that bounced back lightly and didn't even scratch one could be drilled into the elf's thin fingers was probably something no one had seen since the history of this world.

Though I don't know how Lianya feels when she sees it because it seems more stable than she usually sticks to it.

In the meantime, Lotus Yaya holds Flau's head with both hands, which reacts kind of like he floated in heat, and Shaker making a cocktail. Say hello and shake it appropriately.

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, Mass... Master... Ha!? What the hell has Frau been running at?

"Explain the situation and apologize to Cloire later, okay? But if you don't want to see blood,"

From where the tone suddenly became decent, it seems that it was a state anomaly due to some cause.

However, whether or not that reason and explanation will cure Cloire's anger is yet another matter.

"Frau is a fairy, so he reacts sensitively to the precipitation of magic around him or something. I'm sure there's no magic in this starved demon kingdom."

It was supposed to be a long time since I went out with Flau, but to a setting I've never heard of, it's Lianya looking at something that looks frigid.

But he gave up pursuing that he might deny it because he said so, and Lianya looked in the direction that Frau pointed to.

Frau pointed out that dirty magic was coming from over there, just in the direction of the progression being made by Lotus Mita.

And quite a bit further in that direction of progress, at a distance that even Lian Yan's eyes could see or not see, apparently something of a demonic city.

There were countless demons flocking all over the city.