303 They're going through enemy positions.

"Suddenly it's all open! Small flare."

It was Lianya who made the first move after seeing the missile shot out of Rubidra's sight from the ground.

Unleashed its enclosed magic, it unfolds in full force as the word suggests, surprised to follow the trajectory of Rubidra flying, hastily increasing her speed to move into evasive action, flying in on a missile chase shot up from the sky like an avalanche.

"This might be a little unsavory"

The countless flaming bullets created by the magic of Lotus Yama arrive and clash in pursuit of a missile aimed at Rubidra, but the missile thrusts through its flaming avalanche without a thing.

No matter how many flaming bullets infused with Lotus Ya's magic, it is not powerful enough to break through the outer shell of a missile that Lotus Ya assembled a copy of the technology of the world in which it was originally found, or the ability of the ability to make it appear in this fantastic world may not destroy its composition with a degree of magic.

"Lenya! It's not working!?

"Well yes... if you still keep shooting I guess..."

While controlling the panicking Scion by hand, Lianya keeps firing < small flare shells > that she knows won't work.

To the magic of Lotus Yay, which continues even though he knows it doesn't make sense, Zion leaned his neck without knowing its intentions, and Killier turned her attention to the flying missile, understanding somehow what Lotus Yay was trying to do.

"Is it thermal sensing?

"I think it's going to be as good as a replacement for flare... I don't care, because Rubidra herself is a dragon in the fire system, what happens..."

< Me!? Mine!?

Rubidra hurriedly raises her mind to Lianya's grunt.

Ignore that for now, and at the end of Lianya's gaze gazing at the behavior of the approaching missile, I could see the missile's flight trajectory disturbed in front of the magic of the Avalanche of Fire, which was drunk by a flaming avalanche and sprinkled with additional bulk.

Apparently, the missile's guiding function has vanished Rubidra, its goal, against the enormous amount of heat pounded and the countless more heat sources scattered in the sky.

Still, the flying missile didn't suddenly fall off either, and Lianya, watching the behavior without alarm, immediately shouted to Rubidra.

"Rubidra! Defend! I'm not gonna hit you, but I'm coming up close!

< Huh? Ah, ha, ha!

In response to Lianya's words, Rubidra immediately stretched her defensive boundaries to protect herself and the passengers on her back as she increased the magic in her body.

At the same time, Lianya pours her strength from the inside of the junction to further strengthen its defensive junction.

"The shock could come! Grabbed by something nearby!

After shouting, Lianya remembers that where we are is on Rubidra's back.

I was grabbed, and I tried to scream, and there's not one proper thing that seems to grab me around.

This was Lianya, who realized that she couldn't help herself, but Shion and Kirier clung to Lianya's hips at the same time without hesitation, and Lianya looked up to the sky with some seemingly pitiless face, leaving two women hanging from left to right.

"I have a railing or something..."

< Even if it's blurry!?

The moment Rubidra put in such a penetration, a missile that was losing its goal and wandering off caused an explosion around Rubidra.

< Ahhh!?

A hell of a shock ran outside the defensive junction that Rubidra stretched out as Rubidra screamed.

The junction strewn by the dragon using its magic should have been a fairly powerful substitute for the extra magic infused by Lianya, but whether it was because Rubidra was flying through the air or not stomping against the junction itself, Rubidra, rocked from junction to junction by the impact struck against the junction wall, is spared only from crashing while turning her eyes somewhat.

Lotus Mita on its back was also spared from falling off Rubidra's back, but still all three had been knocked down over Rubidra's big back.

"Rubidra! Are you alive!?

You know, somehow...

"Scion! Killier!

"Alive."

"... can I evacuate somewhere until this is over -...?

Think about it, as a Killier who could come and go between Killier and Gillier at any time, I didn't have to go out of my way to hang out in the middle of a rough thing, but once I got back to Gillier and retreated to a safe place, I just had to go back as Killier after it was over, but Lianya turned a very cold gaze to Killier, who ran about it.

"He who tries to escape only himself will give me a tight cage later, so get ready and run"

"I'll stay, I'll stay."

The direct damage did not seem to be to the three Rubidora or Lotus Mita, but the indirect shock alone had left everyone quite fluffy.

That's how powerful the missiles that were shot out were.

I can't imagine what the hell would have happened if that was a direct hit.

"Rubidra, that direct hit, is it going to stand?

I can't! Oh, my God, I can't! They're gonna tear us apart!

Rubidra, who can somehow prevent it if it's about an anti-aircraft gun bullet, has also decided that a direct missile strike on a boulder is intolerable, and has raised the white flag lightly.

Leaving Scion and Killier clinging to his hips, wondering if this would be quite unsavory if attacked in a row, Lianya tried to look at the ground from above Rubidra, but a continuous attack like Lianya feared was only sporadically unleashed by anti-aircraft guns aimed at Rubidra, and the bullets on that anti-aircraft gun have also lost quite their aim accuracy compared to the first.

"Explosion and sorcery fever seem to be playing a role in jamming"

With the heat and smoke that can stand in, Lianya thinks as she looks at sporadic attacks, that the attack from the ground does not seem to give a proper picture of Rubidra's appearance.

If so, Lianya slapped Rubidra on the back, deciding that she should have less ground power within the present.

"Rubidra, breathe down the ground."

Don't leave it to me!

Rubidra, who responded vigorously to Lianya's request, breathed in gently.

Without any hoarding time, the breath immediately exhaled by Rubidra pierces something like a thin, red line of light to the ground, cutting the ground straight from the point of hit.

That alone could not have been a great power, but after a moment of delay, the straight line through which Rubidra stabbed her breath blew up a bright red flame with fierce momentum, scorching the shapes that existed near it, burning and melting with its heat.

This power!

"... aim properly. I burned it just a little bit, mainly like grass and enemy soldiers."

The power of Rubidra's breath was certainly a powerful flaming breath enough to see that Rubidra would also want to brag about it, but the aim wasn't more like it.

Though the sparsely visible figure and the grass growing around it were extensively burned, the firing platforms of the missiles at their core remained intact.

It's a demonstration! Demonstration! Next time I'm going after the guy who shot me like that stick. Yikes!

Feeling so bad for Lianya's gaze at the back of his head with half an eye, Rubidra answered in a hurry, this time poking her breath like a red laser into the firing platform where she had shot out the missile.

I thought it was a firing platform that melted out as soon as possible, or whether there were still remnants inside. Suddenly the firing platform exploded with a giant firepillar raised, knocking down the shadows that surrounded it and causing the black smoke to rise.

Even though there is a considerable distance to the ground, Scion's face clung to the ground as he clings to Lianya as the explosion's shock wave is transmitted to Rubidra's place flying in the sky.

"What kind of weapon of power is that..."

"In the world I was in, it was just a weapon there."

"Is that the weapon of the world where Lenya was! What the hell were you fighting for to need such power!?

"Basically, it's people who take it down with me,"

Precisely weapons to destroy things like weapons or buildings with people on them, or compartments, areas, etc., but if you poke around and think about it, it's nothing but people to defeat them with those weapons.

That was Lianya's answer to the thought, but Shion seemed to have taken it in a different way, squeaking in a trembling voice.

"No way... is there a cup of Lenya in Lenya's world... then I can also convince you that you can't defeat him without that weapon of power"

"You, what do you think I am? If I eat anything like that, it's fine wood dust."

"But Renya can defend you now, can't she?

"... well, there's magic in this world."

If you do poorly, it is the state of Lianya's body today that makes you wonder if you can defend almost everything except some of the weapons that were in the original world.

It was Lianya who became impressed with the convenience of making magic.

Even while Lianya and Zion are having such a conversation, Rubidra is breathing uninterruptedly, turning to the ground, just saying it's retaliation for bullets and missiles that have been shot into her body so far.

Burning ground and some kind of weapon that explodes.

Between them, Killier makes his face look dangerous when he sees that the burnt shadow can't be alive no matter what he thinks, but it was a slow but still moving motion, keeping his body burned.

"The dead... are you saying the dead were manipulating weapons?"

Only the raw can move in an environment where the living can't possibly move.

Besides, if that was in the form of a person, it was nothing but the dead.

"There was a demon tribe that fought before, and the dead were moving."

To Sion's words, which he speaks so as to recall, Lianya glanced at him remembering the information obtained from his neck, which Frau had brought.

"You mean he transplanted Sassane's heart back to someone like Karen."

"It's kind of frustrating."

I didn't care when I was fighting, but once again walking around on the burning earth from a distance away, or being shown the dead burning up and falling down, Zion hugged with even more strength into the arms that were turning to Lianya's hips.

To the pressure felt from it, Lianya raises her voice in a slight panic.

"First, you're going to strangle me!?

"Why does that happen!? Isn't this the occasion for you to say a few more different words!?

"Is that, uh... a little more gentle hug?

"No! Not at all, Lenya!

"Oh, okay, add or subtract, right?

"It means pretty much the same thing. Yikes!

Raise your voice to Lotus Yaya and Sion, who made noise on their backs after the go-between, as Rubidra continued to burn the ground while trying not to worry about you, to draw the attention of both of them by finding something beyond the flame of burning and rising black smoke that Kirier was clinging to opposite the hips of Sion while one remained silent.

"Both of you, I'm sorry we're having a conversation!

"Wedding!?

"Oh no, Lenya...... that's too early"

"Don't get bogged down, don't get lighted!... Don't dye your cheeks red!

"Keep aside the friendliness and take a look at the arr"

Killier points to the ground, completely through Zion's reaction and Lotus Ya's penetration.

Slightly off the ground, burned up by the breath of Rubidra.

There are troops flocking by Yunxia, perhaps soldiers on the Demon King's side.

Dressed to be besieged by its armies, there was a small stone fortress that had an atmosphere as if it were an isolated island floating on a sea plain.

"Doesn't that fort look like it?

"Which one is that?

"It's impossible to clean things up if you get bogged down by Mr. Renya! Doesn't it feel like there's a Dragon Clan?

The existence of weapons that are not in this world and of the dead who manipulate them.

And if an army like the Demon King's Army were to besiege the fort, it was Killier's contention that there was a considerable concentration of force on this occasion, including strays on the part of the Demon King, and that it was likely that the survival of the Dragon people would be on the table, even if there were not, in the fort where such a force was attacking, the presence of Alberto, the brave man of the Dragon people.

"I see, indeed"

"Even if Mr. Alberto wasn't there, if we had the Dragon Nation, we could get the information. So I suggest we turn that fort to rescue."

"What do you say, Rubidra?

With the surface nearby burned out, Lianya asks Rubidra, who is swirling over the flames.

If we were to rescue the fort further from here, it would mean a series of unrestricted breaks, and we were worried about the health of Rubidra, who had just burned down the positions that had attacked us.

But Rubidra answers with such energetic thoughts as if to laugh off Lianya's worries.

Easy win! If you order me, I'll burn that army down for you too!

"Now add or subtract me. I wouldn't laugh if I burned it in that fort."

If Lianya slaps Pong and Rubidra's body just to leave it to him, he growls up like Rubidra sounds all around him as if responding to it.

"Theon doesn't differ, does he?

"I follow Lenya"

"Well, now I'm going to go help that fort. Rubidra, I asked you."

Don't leave it to me!

In response to Lianya's request, Rubidra followed the burned-down enemy position, aiming for the fort that Killier pointed out, out of a state in which she was swirling her wings wide open.