684 painful choice

Oh, well. And I've finally figured it out.

When we discovered Slutton and Duranell. Terru held back Slutton and Duranell, who were about to enter the embargo.

And at that time, Terru said, right? "Three lives," he said.

I just thought those were "three" things, including me, but they weren't.

Terru, the legendary warcraft, had spotted it from the beginning.

Lurking inside Duranell, in the presence of foggy monsters.

In the first place, if you want to include me, you have to match Mistral and Sefina, who were nearby, with five.

"is aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!

Dulanel in agony.

Slutton stares at it flashly beside him.

We were also delayed in unforeseen developments.

"Heavenly burning, annihilation"

Mr. Alex uttered a "powerful word".

"Huh!?

Divine art creates a burning flame.

A fiery flame of fire that burns down the heavens and the earth envelops Duranell and the Misty Warcraft.

But divinity never wiped Duranell out of charcoal.

"I won't let you! Duranell is one of us!!

He wraps a red lotus flame around his whole body and Listeir pays the flame with the holy sword.

That's not all.

"Ho ho ho ho ho. But not now."

Ares, who manifests herself, gives orders to the Spirit of Fire and quenches the heat waves.

Mr. Alex looked at the two men manipulating the flames with interest.

But there are still signs of room in those eyes. I'm sure this level of obstruction and problems is within the scope of our assumptions.

Nevertheless, we cannot leave things as they are.

Staring Listeer and Mr. Alex.

Luvent is also listening carefully from above.

But the situation was turning to the worst.

"Oh, hey, Duranell. What's up!?

Slutton is the one confused by his partner's anomaly.

Next to such a slatton, Duranell is stuffy. And he kept spitting tons of fog out of his mouth and nose.

"Advise. As it is, damage is done not only to that dragon, but also to the village of the Dragon Nation. That's not what you want, is it?

"It's..."

"That was, without a doubt, a fog monster. I guess he showed himself to the signs of me and Luvent. If you leave that alone, the villagers will have disappeared. No, not exactly. It is not a disappearance, etc. It melts and eats."

"That's it!

Mr. Alex was calm everywhere.

And calmly tell us what's going on.

But even if they say that...

"Damn. Duranell, hold on tight."

Nor does Duranell respond to Slutton's cry.

You seem to be losing yourself altogether.

"Dear Alex,"

"I know, Luvent. But hold on for a while."

Tell me, Mr. Alex saw Listea with me.

I don't put it in words. But the eyes that prompt it tell the truth.

Make a decision before the dragon people's village is damaged.

There is no other way but to abandon and dispose of our fellow Duranel.

Alex's eyes were appealing to me and Listea.

Mr. Alex, I'm sure you're right.

But just because we're right doesn't mean we're convinced, and "right" and "right" are different in the first place.

Listaire, I'll take care of this.

Me taking the wooden knife of the spirit tree.

Listeer snorts silently at me for respecting my will.

"Hey, Elnea. What are you gonna do?

Slutton staring at me.

I spin my words slowly, as I say to Slutton.

"Fine, Slutton, listen carefully. Then let's not really harm the dragon villages. We can't involve any more of the people who searched Slutton personally for his disappearance."

"Because you're willing to abandon Duranell!? You're still the Dragon King!

Slutton screaming.

No, Slutton's hostility is not directed at Luvent, it's directed at me.

But I shake my head at Slutton.

"He's the Dragon King."

I freed the dragon treasure balls and worked out my dragon chi.

Point the long sword at me, Slutton.

"And I am the leader of the Dragon Peak Alliance and an ally of the Dragon Clan."

I sent dragon power to the wooden sword of the Spirit Tree and waved it with all my might.

The aim, Duranell, is to blow out the fog while extinguishing!

"Ahhh!

The only local storm I've ever had involves Duranell, without any mistake. And with the mist spewing out of Duranell's mouth and nose, he blew the giant far away.

Slutton looking back and flauntingly dropping off his partner blowing away in the distance.

"If a fog monster breaks out in the village, it's tough. So let's change places. And let's all look for clues, shall we?

I smile.

That's not to put the problem ahead. The people, the dragons, the gods, the heavens, let's all work hand in hand to solve this, that smile.

You understood my intentions properly, and you diluted the signs that Mr. Alex had strained first.

"Luvent. Monitor the dragons and fog monsters earlier from the sky. I will try to work out measures with them."

"But Dear Alex..."

"We're not in a situation where we're still on holiday. Then you must also take care of how you feel about their people"

Apparently, Mr. Alex is a discerning man.

Louvent reluctantly flew in the direction Duranell blew away.

"... then let's try to discuss it. Nevertheless, we would like you to think that time is limited"

"If they run away again, it's tough."

Is it a frequent truce or a temporary struggle?

When I delivered the wooden knife of the spirit tree to my right hip, I shook hands with Alex on behalf of everyone.

"So, Ernea. Let me know if you have any good ideas."

"Yeah, sure."

Listeir also convinced me of my first aid, when I convert the Red Lotus Flame into a phoenix, he asks me with his holy sword.

In the meantime, Duranell and the fog monster were kept away from the village.

Nevertheless, the problem has not solved anything.

Not only Listea, but the gaze of everyone in the village who was witnessing the events gathers to me.

"Elnea, wouldn't you be able to use massive destruction dragons?

"Mr. Sefina, don't say anything that's misleading, okay? I don't like sabotage. [M] I mean, you don't have the dragon trick of turning a fog-shaped opponent into a charcoal quencher, do you?

"So what do you mean?

Why not?

When it comes to destruction, it's me. Everyone is throwing their gaze that

Not only to Listeir and the Dragon Nation, but even to Mr. Alex!

"But haven't you wiped out Luga in the meantime?

What is Luga, that Luga? Leave aside the whining of the dragon tribe people that

"That one, look. It's the result of purification, and it was forbidden."

You can't worry about witches anymore. I mean, you're gonna be really pissed off next time.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Alex and the others were tracking it with all the precautions, weren't they? What measures did you have?

Mr. Alex, who was told the story, took the crystal clear treasure out of his nostrils.

"It is the jewel of the sealed demon, passed on to our home. Seal this with fog monsters. No matter how playable you are, if you seal it, you can't be evil."

"By the way, what about Duranell, the host when you use it?

"All-purpose to boulders, that's not why. If you seal it, don't be every dragon that's your host."

"That's a way not to listen to him, huh?

Duranell will surely help, it is Slutton who insists.

But slatton like that doesn't have a crackdown either.

"Can't we somehow separate Duranell from the fog monster?

"That won't be possible. I tried it scattered, too, but I ended up in jail."

Even in previous battles, fog monsters said they fled inside the women and children of the Divine tribe when they were driven into distress.

I'm talking about Mr. Alex, who is thoughtful and has common sense. You must have been worried about helping your host somehow.

But even Mr. Alex like that couldn't find a solution.

When that happens, it may still be difficult to strip fog monsters from Duranell.

"By the way, though. Does that fog thing take the form of a person?

"And say?

To Slutton's strange question, Mr. Alex tilts his neck.

"You know, me and Duranell were running into each other before we joined the Elneas. It's disgusting. No, it's like the fog's hardened."

"Oh, so you were hurt, huh?

Sleighsta's old secret medicine has completely healed Slatton and Duranell's injuries. So when Mr. Alex and the others said, "Where's the injury?" But there are no more traces.

"Like you guys said at the beginning, sure, that one didn't work out physically. And Duranell's dragon trick."

"But you could get rid of it, couldn't you?

"I don't know.... but now that I think about it, I didn't get rid of that one, did I just pull it inside Duranell? If only we had observed it a little more closely..."

No, no, no, because Slutton doesn't have those observational eyes, right?

Besides, even if we could have observed it, we couldn't have solved the problem.

"Let me tell you my view. Perhaps the fog monster possessed the most powerful dragon when he attacked you. The rest of us would have melted and preyed on that one, but luckily we were on the verge of chasing it. So I chose to run away as my top priority."

"So here's the question. Why did they take you all the way to Slutton, not just the fog monster?

To my question, Slutton strains his chest.

"That's you. It's probably because I was riding Duranell, right?

"As for the fog monster, I guess I took him away with me rather than paying Lord Slutton, and tried to bait him later"

"You're not gonna feed people or anything. Eh?"

Set aside Slutton's screams.

"So the fog monster can move freely with the host, right?

"It was the last time me and Luvent let it get away. He changed misty from host to host and fled."

"Whew."

Slutton looks over his body.

"Don't worry. From previous experience, only the host can change in fog form. You must have been taken away in fog. He acts like that in order to melt and prey on his prey."

"Don't call me prey."

There was no Slutton screaming.

"So Slutton and Duranell, who disappeared on the east side of Dragon Peak, were found on the west side."

Fog without entity. Besides, if that's what you were willing to do, then even the nature of Dragon Peak is so effortless and easy to navigate.

It turns out why we moved in a short period of time.

But instead, a new problem emerges.

"If you leave Duranell like this, can you run away again?"

To Listea's words, Mr. Alex nods.

"I'm doing a rouvette surveillance. But I want you to think that we don't have much time to discuss it at all."

If no solution can be found in this discussion, there is no doubt that Mr. Alex and Ruvent will go to the exercise of their strengths.

Even if it was in our resistance.

"How do I..."

The biggest problem is how to separate Duranell from the fog monster.

But we can't think of the best idea.

"Hey, hey, can you give me a minute? I want my master to give me wisdom."

We have no knowledge.

But what if old Sleighsta, the guardian of the Dragon Forest?

Listeners and dragon people who know who my master is will nod as if they were convinced.

But only Mr. Alex seems to have doubts about my opinion.

"I don't know who that master is, but is he credible enough?

"That's already!

Seeing me snort confidently, Mr. Alex nodded after only a few thoughts.

"You raised a dragon king with as much power as you. Then I shall convince myself that it is enough to be trustworthy. But I can't give you that much time."

"Just one day. 'Cause I'm sure we'll all come back with a solution we can convince."

That's not the only word I said to Mr. Alex.

It's also directed at the Dragon Nation living in Dragon Peak, the Listeers who think of their people, and Slutton, who is truly worried about his partner.

"Ernea, I'm sorry. Regards."

Rarely, Slutton bowed his head deeply.

"Yeah, I'll take care of it. Crescio will be waiting for a healthy Slutton and Duranell to return!

Nor did Crescio, Keeli and Inea show up in this commotion.

That's all Crescio is about, and it's a testament to the trust that our people will overcome any problems.

Therefore, I would like to extend my full cooperation to such a brave man. [M]

"Now, let's respect your will. But in the unlikely event that you don't come back tomorrow or if there's any movement in the fog monster, I'm sorry, but I have to move."

"Okay. I also respond to Alex's sincerity for giving me the opportunity."

Please, don't let anything happen until I get back.

I jumped out of the village hoping so, and I call Revaria on the road. Then Leveria, who was supposed to say he was picking up Reem and Fio, flew in from behind the clouds.

"I knew you were hiding, right?

"A small heavenly tribe. If you feel my signs, you run away and hide. '

So, did you act like you left?

But like you didn't have to fool me?

"You'll be on your face soon."

"I see!"

If I had known Levaria was hiding in the gap between the clouds and asking how this was going, my eyes might have flown at the stage where Luvent flew or something. And the thoughtful Alex might have been extra vigilant in reading such a trivial look at me.

I headed to the Dragon Forest to see what was going on with Levaria.

But I still didn't know that there was another tough trial waiting for me, just as there was misery for Listeer and the Sluttons.