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"Yikes!

Master Luiseine, whom I held, is screaming at my chest. But you can't stop!

I drive through the walls of the royal castle.

His Majesty's bedroom was only on the fifth floor of the royal castle. If you jump, you're not safe, but if you're running down the wall, you're fine!

In an instant I stretch my legs to the surface approaching in front of me, and I, Lila, descend into the royal castle garden.

Let Master Luiseine, who was burying his face in my chest with a hug all the time, know that he had arrived on the ground.

"Mm-hmm, Mr. Lyla. It's forbidden to be absurd."

While apologizing to the tear-eyed Master Luiseine, the two of us checked the surrounding conditions.

"That's the multi-headed dragon, isn't it?"

Nodding at Master Luiseine's words.

The place, which was supposed to be a large garden on one side of the lawn, was about twice the height of a person's back length, and it was intricately raised. Plus the many buildings on the property, the corridor connecting them, are transforming into a complex and strange figure, but this must be the influence of Priscia's spirituality.

Aside from that, the tip of that intricately raised garden. About the same height as the roof of a three-story detached palace, I think of it as a multi-headed dragon, with six long necks and five heads.

For some reason I just don't have my head on the tip of one neck, but everything was working fine.

Each of the five mouths of the five heads unleashes a technique of different attributes.

"The black purple head is the dark attribute. Black brown is the earthly attribute. The black red flames. Dark green is the wind. Only one white head hasn't lived in dragon chi yet, so it's unknown."

"I'm worried about something with just that black neck."

"That... I don't know either. I wonder why you don't have a head."

Master Luiseine spotted the attributes that the head of a multi-headed dragon possessed in each of them with a dragon eye.

The multi-headed dragon is a blackish scale overall, but has slightly different neck-to-tip colors depending on the attributes it resides in.

Fei Long is a flame attribute. Grounddragons have many earthly attributes, but are multi-headed dragons something with multiple attributes? I don't know about that, but I only care about the black neck and one white head for some reason.

But this is not the time to think deeply about it.

Dear Castor and the earth dragons who followed it back from the eastern front had already fought the multi-headed dragon.

Grounddragons are heavily engaged by flying giant rocks or preventing multi-headed dragon flames and water spears from rising up the earth.

There was a constant sound of explosions and ground sounds different from Priscia's spiritual art.

"Then let us also go to the multiheaded dragon."

How do you get over the wall that protrudes and inhibits your way to the multi-headed dragon? And how to fight. The answer came down from the sky.

The giant flying dragon of the Red Lotus growls more bravely than any dragon and descends suddenly.

"Dear Revaria!

Master Levaria, who has fallen sharply by closing his wings from a position close to the clouds, winged heavily just above us and slowed sharply. And descended roughly to the surface.

Oh, how magnificent and beautiful you look!

If only you had time, you'd be great to keep watching.

Master Levaria usually doesn't quite put me on his back except Master Elnea and Priscia. But now you know what's going on, or vice versa, you roared to make sure you got on quickly.

"Come on, Mr. Lyla. Hurry up."

Master Luiseine on Master Revaria's back quickly reaches out.

But I had something else to do.

"Master Luiseine and Master Levaria should go to the sky first. I have to stop by."

Say it. Kick the earth without waiting for both of you to reply.

Master Luiseine screams my name "Lyra" behind my back, but Master Levaria flew me off once she rang her throat briefly.

In looking back, I also saw Yugra-like in the far air.

As soon as possible, I want to fight with you dragons. But now, I do care about the multi-headed dragon, but I can't help but be more concerned about something else.

The northeast side of the royal castle. From a painting made even more robust than the surroundings there, you can hear the dragon scream.

That's the dragon stables.

A place to keep the dragons connected to the dragons in the royal castle. I must be scared of the noise outside.

Dragon tribe in service. Especially the badly tuned Fei Long can't move without an order under any circumstances. So whether you're in a dragon stables set up in conjunction with a rock flown by a multi-headed dragon or a spear that has the effect of corrosion and collapses, you can't escape if you want to.

Multi-headed dragons are sensing that there are dragons in a painting to the east, or they were attacking you while preventing the onslaught of the local dragons who happened to be outside.

I have to go help!

As it is, the dragons connected to the dragon stables die pointlessly.

I run straight to the dragon stables as I kick through the raised walls in front of me one after the other. Then he smashed countless raised walls and pushed through several corridors and one building to reach the place he was aiming for.

A gate the same size as the main gate of the walls surrounding the royal castle grounds stands in front of you.

He looked up at the thick gates of steel as he breathed disturbingly.

In case a dragon escapes, a painting of the dragon stables and the portal in front of them are robustly built.

Priscia is amazing. I can't believe you turned a flat garden or building into a whole labyrinth. I've come this far in a straight line, but if I wandered through the labyrinth, I couldn't get to it at all.

With that in mind, wait to catch your breath and put your hands on a thick steel gate.

And I carefully worked out the dragon qi that Master Ernea and Master Sleighsta taught me, and pushed the door with the temper.

"Ha!

The enhanced physical abilities are tremendous, and the thick gates roar and blow inside the dragon stables.

Yeah, you're okay with hunger, aren't you?

He stepped into the dreaded dragon stables as he became anxious.

There are no windows in the dragon stables, and only the light emitted by the demonic crystal stone of light is the light source of the ceiling part of the passage that is so large that the dragons are so different from each other. Take the wide passageway, which lacks light, to the back.

Guru, there was a roar of dragons from both sides.

Until just now, you were growling like a scream. Shortly after I blew out the entrance door, Nanaka was quiet. That must have been me coming in from outside the blown door, throbbing vigilance.

My body tenses naturally to tension. Still in front of stranger dragons, backward emotions arose that they might reject or dislike, and they want to plug in.

But I'm not running!

I was helped by Master Ernea. He didn't abhor me for dragging deep, dark darkness, but instead wrapped it in a gentle light to help me.

No matter how much I thank you, I can't thank you. And in order to stand beside my dear and beloved Lord Ernea, I also have to wrap the light, not the darkness.

If you are always positive and show me a light path, Master Ernea will never escape fear. So I also keep going and don't get away with it!

With what I've been breaking in, the dragons start making noise.

I hear the Dragons feel sensitive about my abilities. So fear and reject.

The dragon must be making a scene like this right now because I'm still immature and out of control of my abilities.

I'm sorry. I'm sure one day, I'll totally control my abilities and try to be the kind of woman the Dragons don't hate. So just be a little patient now.

I walk sideways through the noisy dragon and into the back of the dragon stables without hesitation.

On the way, heavy objects hit the dragon stables several times, shaking violently. Every time I step on it, I never stopped.

Then we reach the rear of the dragon stables.

The deepest part is dark without ceiling lights. Behind that darkness were two blue, shining eyes.

No, you don't.

I know. Lord of Dragon Stables. I know that there are more giant dark earth dragons living here than Caster-sama's earth dragons.

Sharp eyes looking down at me from far overhead. But when I gazed into the darkness, there was indeed a giant earth dragon in the pitch black.

"I'm here to help."

I look back into my blue eyes and say,

"If you stay here, you'll die of multi-headed dragon attacks and rubble underlays."

Fei Long and other dragon tribes connected to this dragon stables won't even make it out on their own.

Dragon Knight or Tutor. Or without the instructions of the caretaker of the dragon stables, even if this became a sea of fire, the dragons would die without escape.

The ordination and service that the people of this country have done has cursed and bound the Dragon Nation so far.

Dear Ernea and Prince Philel are trying to change that status quo. I can hardly help you because I am incompetent without learning. But that's why I don't want to be a bystander. There won't be much I can do, but that's why I try everything I can to help.

Master Ernea is now struggling in His Majesty's bedroom. And told me to move too.

What I can do now.

It's about getting the Dragon Clan of Dragon Stables off the scene. I don't know, there's nobody in Dragon Stables but me. Didn't the tutors and caregivers leave the dragons alone and run off on their own? I can't believe it!

The Dragon Knight... No way, he may be lost within the labyrinthine royal castle.

Anyway. Turn your attention to the giant ground dragon that blends into the darkness.

A rare ground dragon with dark attributes. I looked closely at the dragon that His Majesty was riding while he was alive.

The Dark Land Dragon feels my abilities and raises a low but fierce roar.

Oh, if I had dragon-hearted too, like Master Ernea and Prince Philelle, I could have used words to communicate my intentions.

But nothing is missing. Use your forceful hands here. But help the Dragon Clan.

Somehow, but relying only on the fact that I did not feel the colour of the threat to the roar of the Dark Land Dragon, I dwelt in dragon temper in my eyes and said away.

"Come on, we're going through the bondage and out of the dragon stables!

I sense with the heat of my eyes that my ability to rule has been activated.

The Dark Dragon raised another heavy-bass growl and moved the giant forward.

Yup, and the footsteps sound. At the same time, there was the sound of thick, heavy chains being dragged.

"Don't cut the chain a thousand times."

In my words, the Dark Dragon forwards forcefully, chopping chains to reveal himself in the passage.

I fall in love with Master Levaria for a moment, looking different and more ambitious. But not if it's a long story.

Towards the back of the dragon stables, the vibrations continued constantly while the giant darkness dragons were being opened. Heavy shocks shook the walls of the dragon stables, shaking your feet.

In some places, the ceilings and walls are beginning to collapse, and the dragons are raising a more grievous roar.

We need to hurry.

That's what I thought, arrowhead. The ceiling where I stood collapsed with a shock from the outside.

looked up all the way and saw the falling ceiling looming for a moment. Close your eyes briefly, scream in fear and shrug yourself.

But no debris came down.

Open your eyes and look up over your fearful head.

Guru, I heard the low throat of the Dark Land Dragon right over my head. Seeing, the Dark Dragon took the fragments of the disintegrating ceiling with his body stretched out to protect me.

"Thank you."

When I say thank you, the Dark Land Dragon rings his throat satisfactorily.

Ugh, exhale loudly once, calming the mind that was shrinking to fear. But I'll find out shortly after that I can't afford that.

A severe impact hit the dragon stables once in a while, and now the ceilings and walls near the entrance I came in collapsed.

Look inside the dragon stables as you narrow your eyes to winding dirt smoke and blasts.

Fortunately, no dragon has been sacrificed in the current collapse. But the entrance was broken and we lost our way out.

What can I do in this situation? You can't stop thinking. Master Ernea always does not stop thinking at any time and tries to move forward. I won't give up either!

"Gusferth, the Dark Dragon technique destroys the ceiling part that leads to the sky, so rinse"

I scream the name of the Dark Land Dragon and give instructions. Dark Dragon Gusferth responded to my words with an ambitious roar. Then a black magic formation rises at the end of the two horns of Gusferth. And when the magic formation shined, a pitch-black ray emanated from it, extinguishing a painting of the roof on the east side.

"Come on, dragons. Everybody out of here!

When I saw Gusferth's dragon art, I looked over at the dragons in the dragon stables and I screamed.

A fierce roar overlaps and the dragons move.

Fei Long chews through the chains that bind him and flies from the space of the ceiling opened by Gusferth to the great sky. The Grounddragons pulled the chains apart and broke through the eastern wall to begin their escape outside.

After all, dragons look good in lofty ways that are not tied to anyone.

It may be temporary, but I admire the delightful appearance of the dragons freed from bondage by my ability. But a weak dragon was heard from a spot in the dragon stables where the dragons escaped.

Was there a dragon injured in the earlier collapse? I rush towards the dragon with a weak voice in a hurry. Then there was an old dragon who could not break a thousand chains to restrain.

I wonder why I could tell in an instant with an old dragon. Put aside the question.

"I'll help you now."

I jumped on the old dragon's back.

It passed my head for a moment that I might be rejected and rampaged, but the old dragon showed no resistance when I got on my back.

I stroke my chest down once and then grasp the polar chain wrapped around the old dragon's neck and connected to the wall. And with the mood, I cut a thousand pulls.

"Come on, you're out of here too."

To my voice the old dragon growls, with me on his back, through a hole in the ceiling and up to the sky.

Are you out of your mind? Gusferth looked like the last of the dragons to escape after seeing me and the old dragon escape.