Episode 115
Chapter 4
The sight of the two roads was quite a sight.
One is a black dragon.
The other one is the white dragon.
Among the dragon tribe, there are almost no species called black or white.
Honestly, there is nothing else besides these two in front of me.
The rest are all blue, red, yellow, etc.
I don’t really know what the colors of the dragon’s body mean.
Should I say that I have never really wanted to know?
I looked at the two loads again.
Adolph Le Bahamut, a black dragon with a body dyed black all over, measuring approximately 20 meters tall.
Joseph Le Bolimot, similar in size but with a white body all over.
People don’t know this, but these two are currently at the top of the world.
Of course, my teacher and I were excluded from that category.
It’s funny to compare.
“Well, come to think of it, I think we have quite a deep connection.”
I’m serious.
Half-blood born from an immortality experiment.
And the Tulcan Empire, which experimented with immortality.
Furthermore, the two Lords who prepared the background and ‘materials’ for the immortality experiment to begin.
It’s all connected.
The two Lords have a covenant engraved on them that if they interfere with the human world, their hearts will burst, but look at them now.
The two guys didn’t explode.
For 400 years, these two have been wondering how they could avoid the covenant and exert influence on the human world.
Oh, it’s useless.
“Who are you?”
You, huh? Hey.
As expected, my liver is still swollen, whether then or now.
“Isn’t there someone you should greet before asking about my identity?”
There are two people, to be exact.
Cell in a state of tolerance with the Master sitting on my shoulder.
I don’t really care who I greet first, or anything… …I try not to worry about that.
At that time, the two lords were looking at the master sitting on my shoulders with strange eyes.
Next.
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slowly.
The eyes of the two lords open wide.
“Ba… … Ba… … Valentine… … ?”
“……oh my god…….”
The first one they noticed was our teacher.
[It’s been a while.]
Those words were the deciding factor.
Not the content, but the tone.
The tone and pitch of the voice, and the Master’s unique clear voice.
There is no way these two Lords would not know the Master’s voice.
“It was your real Valentine… … Are you alive?”
“… … .”
The master said nothing more.
Then I slowly turn my head and look at the cell standing to my left.
Following that gaze, the two loads also looked at the cell.
Yeah, that was it.
That was the part where I was able to maintain my composure.
“Hatling… … This guy.”
“It doesn’t look like it was born long ago, but it’s a dragon flower… … It’s quite a lot. But the color of its body is unusual. Whose child is it?”
The teacher’s eyes opened wide.
I was embarrassed.
To be honest, even the Master had not thought of this.
Me too.
Wow, it’s your child.
Can’t you recognize me?
I turned my head and glanced at the cell.
Cell was holding back tears.
Let me emphasize this one more time.
The two Lords did not recognize their own children, Cell.
Those four eyes, as if they were really curious about whose child it was.
ha.
The pups.
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I gently lifted the teacher up and placed him on the floor.
“First, let’s get it right.”
* * *
Bolimot was puzzled.
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Not only is that man’s identity unknown, but Valentine has been alive all this time.
I’ve been thinking about it for a long time, and now I’m sure of it.
So I was curious.
That’s all.
Look at the dragon next to me.
It’s just a hatchling, but it’s still a dragon.
Dragons are a long-lived species, but their numbers are remarkably small.
Ovulation, the period during which a woman can conceive a child, occurs only once or at most three times in a lifetime, and even the exact timing of that cycle is not clear.
Dozens of dragons died out 400 years ago.
Some of them had children, but many more did not.
The number of dragons remaining now is no more than twenty at most.
A society in which such dragons lived had to be tight-knit.
By the way, look at those colorful hatchlings.
Whose child is this anyway?
Bolimo and Bahamut were sincere.
Seriously, I was curious about that hatchling’s identity.
A dragon that shines in rainbow colors.
It is an entity that has never existed or appeared before.
But now, these two dragons were making a huge mistake.
In the current situation, the question ‘why’ is appropriate, but the direction is different.
Why Valentine is alive.
Why is that hatchling sticking with Valentine?
That didn’t matter.
why.
Why did you come here?
The two lords should have thought of that.
At that moment, an unidentified man spoke.
“First, let’s get it right.”
The gazes of the two lords move simultaneously.
Human male.
He was waving his hands slowly.
The two lords were puzzled.
what?
It’s so… so slow.
That movement is too slow.
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But still, it felt strangely heavy.
However, the concept of distance does not exist for nothing.
The distance from humans is at least 20 meters.
But, you wave your hand on the spot?
What do you mean, you’re going to punch the air?
Bolimo thought so, and Bahamut thought so too.
Next.
Tsk tsk tsk-!
A hand swinging slowly.
At that gesture, the air split open and an absurd energy gushed out from it.
And right next to Bolimo’s face.
Before you can even react.
Taaaaaaaah-!!!
Bolimo’s head is suddenly tilted to the side.
I was dumbfounded.
what?
What did I get hit with just now?
I turned my head again.
The human stood there, waving his hand again as before.
Bolimo tilted his head back as far as he could, in the midst of the excruciating pain.
but.
Taaaaaaaah!
I couldn’t avoid the ‘something’ that hit the ball.
A volley of bullets fell to the ground.
He stares at the human with trembling eyes.
no way.
“… … Hon-gi? Hon-gi… … is used like this?”
“You mean you’re separating space? What exactly is the identity…?”
The human snickers.
And that was it.
The human swung his arms again, and Bolimot immediately slammed his body against the ground.
Very flexible movements that are not befitting of its large size.
Like that, the energy made of soul passes through the air above Bolimot’s head just like before.
At that moment, this thought crossed Bolimot and Bahamut’s minds.
Come to think of it.
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Was it really necessary to have a conversation like this?
In the past, I bowed my head to Valentine.
Loser.
Clearly, he was a loser in the past.
The truth does not change.
But 400 years have passed.
It’s not like we’ve only been thinking about how to get out of the covenant for 400 years.
I also trained my own body and strength.
It’s different than before.
As in the past, isn’t this a world where everything is said through force anyway?
Besides, looking at it now, Valentine’s appearance is not ordinary.
A doll that’s not even human.
strength?
I don’t feel anything.
In this situation, if.
If only.
If I kill that man, wouldn’t I be able to kill Valentine as well?
Calculations are fast, and results are even faster.
That’s enough.
Bahamut immediately attempted to humanize him.
Kwaaaaang-!!
Bahamut’s body shrinks with a loud noise.
Bahamut, a black dragon with its entire body compressed to a size of about 2m.
He did not hide his intense, surging murderous intent.
Hwaaaaaaaah-!!
The air trembles, the void vibrates.
The waves surrounding the island stopped, and the sea and mana held their breath.
At its center is a black-skinned dragon lord.
There was Adolf Le Bahamut, who had two huge horns embedded in his forehead.
And Joseph, who was next to him, also tries to be tolerant.
2m tall.
Two straight horns protruding from the forehead.
And the body dyed white.
White Dragon Lord. Iosif Le Volimoto.
As he raised his hand, the sky darkened in an instant.
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Thud-thud-
Suddenly, rain began to fall from the sky, followed by thunder and lightning.
Bahamut also raised his hand.
It was the sea around Arendal Island that reacted to that simple movement.
The Black Sea gushes forth, its waters rising into the sky.
At least several hundred meters high.
Lightning and water.
This is the magic that both Lords are best at handling.
The human was still laughing.
The emotion contained in that smile was clearly ‘confidence’.
“When you’re ready.”
It was dark even in broad daylight, and the forced rain and forced lightning were disturbing the surroundings, but that man alone seemed to be separated from it all.
He said.
“Come on, kids.”
* * *
Two rods with veins drawn on their foreheads immediately kicked the place away.
As far as I know, Volimoto is lightning.
Bahamut is known to manipulate water.
It means you’ve mastered elemental magic, but honestly, I don’t know if that means anything to me.
The first one to rush towards me was not Volimoto who uses lightning, but Bahamut.
Speeds that are almost supersonic.
This had nothing to do with lightning.
It’s just fast.
A movement that fits the word ‘in an instant’ so well.
Movements outside of perception that no one can easily react to.
If others had seen it, they would have been shocked and would have said goodbye to this world at that moment.
But I am not.
I reacted.
A fist of such a ridiculous strength that it would make steel or black iron look like a piece of paper was extended toward my head, and I raised my left hand to meet it.
With a thud, the bastard’s fist soars into the sky.
My right fist swung as if in a chain reaction.
0.01 seconds.
A split second when the decimal point is divided into units.
My right fist meets Bahamut’s face as he runs towards me, and he flies away.
And then came Volimoto, who followed suit.
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Volimoto, with lightning all over his body, seemed to be targeting my weak point with his yellow-glowing fist.
That direction.
I’m 100% sure it’s my stomach.
As expected.
Toouk-
It touches my abdomen.
It wasn’t that it couldn’t be avoided.
Well, I guess it was just right.
Phagecic-!
Volimoto’s fist meets my abdomen.
A thunderous energy extending from that section penetrates my body.
I used that in reverse.
My body.
To be exact, he completely blocked the lightning that was reaching his heart.
The energy was transferred to my other arm, and Bolimot, who was faced with this strange phenomenon, was unable to react in any way.
Because my fist, which was also glowing yellow, struck Volimoto’s face.
Kwajijik-!!
Don’t fall off!
The sound of a blow followed by a flash of lightning.
like that.
Kwaaaaang-!!
One is in the sea.
Kwaaang-!
One is in the corner of the island.
And then, as if I forgot.
The sound of air bursting out is heard belatedly.
0.1 seconds.
A battle that took place in the meantime.
It’s been a long time since I moved my arms and legs according to my will.
And the body and the senses.
Seriously, I feel really strange.
When I slightly raised my arm, it was still dyed yellow.
Let’s brush it off lightly.
The right arm returns to its original flesh color.
