"That's good, this! I kind of stand for dragon braces, too. Oh, I'm getting stronger, me. It's a cockroach!
"That wouldn't be your strength, would it?
"Yikes, you're already mine! Now I was wondering if you could graft even the skin of the Fire Dragon?
Gunz's mad eyes capture the Fire Dragons. The blood-running eye no longer seemed sane, but his ability as commander was certain. Whatever you do, use the bronze dragons completely and manipulate them like hands and feet. There was no doubt that the Alphilis and the others were put in quite a crisis.
And did you feel closely and the imminent crisis they were in, or did you react to the blood of your fellow countrymen? And Ilmatal barked abruptly.
"Ahhhh!"
"Hey, what!?
Gunz was surprised, too, but Ilmatal was shooting through the Gunz. The tone changed from when it was usually sweet on the alphilis, and it was true dragon-like and full of majesty.
"You think you're gonna skin a dragon? What the hell are you doing?
"Well, that's settled. I am Master Gunz."
"Disappear, those who are neither men nor demons!
Unexpectedly, Gunz raised his voice, and Ilmatal suddenly threw up his braces. The figure remains a phantom human being, but a fireball strikes Gunz so hard that he doesn't think it was released from his mouth. Gunz was also crushing his liver on this and fleeing with a crawling body. And when the bronze dragons behind Gunz were caught in this fireball, they were evaporating bone-by-bone in an instant without even having time to scream.
Unexpectedly everyone dropped off the end of the fireball and after its passage, but as soon as possible, Alphilis was returning to me and moving.
"You shouldn't!
"Huh?"
"! Right!
The next thing I reacted was the closets, and the witches. Those who were oblivious to witchcraft had no use for reaction, but it was at the same time that Alphilis created a barrier to the wind and the fireball burst in the distance.
Shockwaves and hot air then reached shortly afterwards, and the bronze dragons, who were not in the shadows of the rocks, were blown away like puppets as they burned to the heat and shock.
It's horrible to assume it's this power without any chanting or hoarding. Plus, it's not the kind of power that can be prevented by surge defensive magic.
"Oh no, there's magic."
"It breaks through!
"It's okay!"
Irmatal is breathing heavily again. The Alphilis bowed their heads reflexively, but now Ilmatal threw up a wind brace.
There is not a single bronze dragon sandwiched by a shock wave and an Irmatal brace. They could not even take a passive, and by overwhelming wind violence they were beaten to rock skin, or rose high in the sky, and many lost their lives. Gunz barely survived while shielding the bronze dragons, but less than half of the bronze dragons survived.
And when the wind subsided and the surroundings cleared up at once, it revealed its tragedy. Except where the Alphilis were standing, the heat waves were rushing through and altering the scene. The surviving bronze dragons were roughly raising their heads to make sure they were alive.
"... Pfft!
Gunz lived under the bodies of the bronze dragons. Pushing the bronze dragons up, he woke up his body and was checking the situation around him.
"... what the hell, ahh. It's so lame."
The servant Gunz was also often frightened, but for him, swallowed by madness, catastrophe is a sight to normally live by.
"... Ha ha, that's awesome. If I use a piece of your body, I'm going to get more power than a fire dragon or something?
Gunz's eyes catch Irmatal. Now Irmatal reacted frighteningly, but once again tension runs between them. But Gunz stopped dressed to be beaten down by an unexpected third party.
It was a young hunter-style man with a sword who struck down Gunz. Some kind of unidentified beast fur on simple clothes. And all the outfits were like a single sword and a few beads wrapped around his neck.