Episode 357
Charlotte was confident.
That I did something meaningful to them.
That’s enough.
What the blood of the true blood must do.
Sacrificed one body to become a piece of the world under Jack.
Charlotte was really satisfied.
I did think a little bit about wanting to live longer, but if that doesn’t work out, then there’s nothing I can do.
This is what it means to be determined.
That was when I was about to put everything down.
Light.
I feel it.
Light was streaming into the dark space.
Charlotte was dazzled.
I tried to raise my arms to cover my eyes, but I couldn’t.
Blink your eyes and look slowly.
boss.
jack.
The benefactor who changed my life.
Someone I can give my all to.
He said with a smile.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
Charlotte’s eyes become cloudy.
It’s not like I’m losing my eyesight or anything, it’s just that tears are flowing.
ah.
I lived.
The boss saved my life again.
Charlotte was naturally intelligent, but her intuition was also excellent.
That’s why I could feel it.
What does Jack want to say now?
Don’t stop at doing meaningful actions, but become a meaningful person.
Don’t oxidize yourself into a piece of the world, but stay and make the world a better place.
To remain alive and meaningful to the vampire race.
Charlotte laughed.
He smiled brightly as if his life had been saved by Jack.
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Like the goddess of spring.
There was something I wanted to say to Jack.
Charlotte says in a cracking voice.
“thank you.”
“what?”
“… … Everything.”
Slowly Charlotte fainted.
That’s why Charlotte didn’t know.
What is the situation around you right now?
Charlotte really didn’t see another dragon lying gruesomely dead next to Luca Machiavelli, who lay dead on the ground.
Because, as I said before, I just passed out.
* * *
I felt it while treating Charlotte.
There’s one more lizard.
I turned my head.
A blue dragon floating in the sky, looking this way.
Could it be that Luca Machiavelli hatched the egg and gave birth to Balactus all by himself?
They also mate.
Stacy Adam, Luca Machiavelli’s wife and Balactus’ mother.
I never mentioned it because the circumstances didn’t fit, but Luca Machiavelli is a red dragon.
And Stacy Adams is a blue dragon.
These two mated and Balactus was born, but why was Balactus’ name Balactus Machiavelli?
It’s simple.
Because Balactus was a red dragon.
If Balactus was a blue dragon, his name would be Balactus Adam, not Balactus Machiavelli.
That dragon.
A blue dragon named Stacy Adam was looking up from the sky with wide eyes.
I don’t know how to use poison, but I can tell.
Stacy must have felt it.
That Luca was dead.
Normally, in this situation, a sensible intelligent being would run away.
A beggar who promises the future.
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But Stacy was different.
I was angry, so I did it.
It was the same as the previous case of Luca Machiavelli.
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Having reigned as a tyrant for so long, he is more accustomed to fighting than running away.
Should I say that I naturally became a moth to a flame?
Avoidance is something that is absolutely not allowed due to pride, and he believes in the years he has reigned by force.
This was a common trait among the rest of the dragons that inhabited the Forest of Magic, including Luca and Stacy.
Slowly, energy began to gather in the bastard’s mouth.
Blue Dragon’s Breath.
An aura similar to Luca’s, or slightly superior.
Saxon, Ken, and Benedict tried to do something, but shook their heads.
I just stretched out my arm.
Not the arm that was forcibly feeding Charlotte blood, but the other arm.
It’s been a while since I focused.
Multitasking is difficult, but if you can’t do this, there’s no point in trying to look good.
The breath that was flying towards us touched my right hand, and at that moment, time seemed to stop based on that point.
Tsk tsk tsk-!!
The ice breath coming from behind broke the ice that had stopped in front, making a loud noise.
The burst fragments split and split again, exploding in all directions.
Those who were in awe of Luca Machiavelli and Charlotte’s fight were unable to respond to what suddenly happened.
When you’re just bowing your head or blocking the sky with your arms.
Our quick-witted kids stepped forward.
Saxon, Ken, Harold and Benedict clear away all the ice shards that are flying everywhere.
The sky exploded with a loud bang, and the air burst open, creating a truly magnificent spectacle.
In that situation, I clenched my right hand tightly.
The moment it becomes a fully formed fist.
Oh my god-!!
The breath of the creature in the air turns to dust and scatters, and at the same time, the creature tilts its head back with a crunching sound.
Stacy Adams coughs up blood, as if something had hit her in the neck.
The accident would have stopped.
He probably doesn’t understand that my energy forcibly dissipated his breath and struck his throat with it.
Ignoring the guy who was just blankly staring, I unclenched my fist and pointed to one side.
at the same time.
With a whoosh, Silarion, who had fallen to the ground, rose up.
I pointed my finger at Stacy. The sword started extending out.
Stacy, who had come to her senses, reached out and used all her magic.
Words.
Memento mori, which causes all the mana in the opponent’s body to burst at once.
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The Fiat Lux, which not only blinds the opponent but also causes a surrounding area of several tens of meters to be engulfed in a flash of light.
Tempus fugit, which stops all mana within a certain radius, stopping the flow of air and all wind.
6 other ancient word magics and 10 circle magics.
Meteor Gravity Wave, Lightning World, etc.
To someone who knew the full destructive power of that magic, magic that seemed like it would start a match exploded and disappeared at the same time.
Ridiculous.
A ridiculous phenomenon where your sense of reality becomes blurred.
Oh my gosh-!!
Kwaaaaang-!!
Damn it-!!
How would the Blue Dragon perceive the situation where everything was torn from the air before it could be formed?
It was simple.
Just stand there, blankly, stopping the magic and watching.
Am I dreaming?
That expression appeared on his face, and with that face, Silarion.
The Silarion, flying so slowly, pierced the bastard’s neck.
And from that state, it goes all the way down.
With a thud, the blue dragon’s blood and organs poured out onto the floor.
Soon.
Kuuung-!!
Stacy’s massive body falls completely to the ground.
I curled my straightened fingers once more.
Then, the Silarion in the air changed direction and descended vertically downwards.
That direction is where Stacy’s head is.
The tip of Silarion’s sword touched the bastard’s skull.
Phew-!
A sound rang out as if a bullet had pierced through his head.
That was the end.
Dead beggar.
“Saxony.”
“… … Ah… … Yes, Your Majesty.”
The guy who had been blankly staring at me hurriedly approaches me.
“Go, cut open the chest and bring me the dragon heart.”
Before he could finish speaking, Saxon turned around and stabbed the bastard in the heart, then cut through his hide.
He took out the heart that was beating inside and handed it to me.
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I carved the dragon heart into pieces and forced it into Charlotte’s mouth.
Is that all?
It didn’t stop feeding the blood flowing from my arm.
Calm down the guy’s body.
It raised the spirit of marriage and protected and regenerated the blood vessels and all the organs of the body that were broken and torn.
Recovery at a much faster rate than the rate at which it was being destroyed, torn apart, and dried up.
After about ten minutes, Charlotte slowly opens her eyes.
Oh my.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
The guy smiles brightly.
I couldn’t help but get angry when I saw that sight.
The guy said.
“……thank you.”
You punk.
Grow up first.
Let’s wake up and talk.
* * *
Jack stood up, holding Charlotte in his arms.
The surroundings were extremely quiet.
Now, the square is silent, with even the cheers having disappeared as if a mouse had died.
Is that all?
Well, the situation has become really ambiguous.
Vampires and dwarves.
There was something right in front of them that both races would covet.
The dwarf has the dragon’s bones.
Vampires feed on dragon flesh and blood.
It may seem obvious, but blood is everything to vampires.
In particular, the blood of a mana user is extremely ‘useful’, and if that mana user is a thousand-year-old dragon that has lived for 1200 years, even a single drop of blood has an enormous effect.
That huge body.
Not one, but two.
If they really eat sparingly, each of the vampires here could eat at least one bite.
That’s a real revitalizing experience.
We needed someone to tidy things up in the middle.
Jack took upon himself the role.
Actually, there was no one else but Jack.
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Someone who can control this place.
Jack points quietly at the two people.
The two were Menama, the second prince of the dwarves, and Deva, the vampire count.
Two men approached Jack.
First of all, Menama.
“Have you ever made weapons and armor out of dragon bones and skin?”
Menama shook his head without a moment’s hesitation.
How did you make it, living as a dragon’s slave for hundreds of years?
If you make that, it’s obvious that the dragon will go crazy and run wild.
“Then why don’t you make one while you’re at it? One is the armor that this Deva will wear, and um… …what weapon do you use?”
Deva, who had been quietly watching the situation unfold, had bright eyes.
Jack thought.
This vampire, now that I look at him, seems to be very perceptive.
As expected.
Deva gave a specific answer as if he had been waiting.
“First of all, the handle length should be at least 25cm and at most 30cm. The blade should be double-edged and not have any curved ends. The length should always be 160cm.”
Jack bursts out laughing.
He was a more interesting guy than I thought.
He said, looking at Menama.
“Did you hear that? Make it exactly like that.”
“… … Okay.”
“And you saw Charlotte’s body a little while ago, right?”
“If you’re talking about that ‘transformed’ state, then I’ve seen it.”
“That’s exactly what it was when it was at its maximum size. Elastic leather armor that changes to the appropriate size, and two daggers as weapons. Is that possible?”
Menama answered neatly, as if there was no need to think about it.
“It’s not just enough, it’s absolutely possible.”
That’s enough, Jack thought, as he tightened his grip on Charlotte’s hand.
“Just make that much… … Wait a minute. But is something like a bow also possible?”
“If it’s a bow, is it a shortbow? a longbow? or both?”
“A longbow. Make one out of dragon sinew and bone. You guys take the rest. Is that enough?”
Menama nods.
“And Deva. You feed all that dragon flesh, organs, and blood to the hungry vampires.”
Deva nodded obediently, just like Menama.
Because it was what I was hoping for.
however.
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“Is that enough?”
“… … I guess we’ll have to try feeding it to find out.”
Hmm.
Jack, who had been pondering for a moment, turned his gaze once again to the red-bearded dwarf.
