The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

I was coming to a village a little further from the territory where the mansion was located.

It's a small village with seven or eight houses lined up.

For once, he says he's a Stark territory inhabitant, but he leaves autonomy to the village people.

There was a request for rescue from that territory, and I came in the name of Luxor.

Enter the village and look for the village chief's house.

Then, an old man with children and a young man were arguing.

The former seems to be the village chief.

The young man, apparently, is an adventurer.

Only the upper body is covered with armor, and the leather shoes have a disc-shaped roundabout.

The object is a spear.

"Child...?

Young men look at me and narrow their eyes.

Then he grinned lightly.

The village chief also noticed and turned to me.

It was the younger girl clinging to the village chief's sleeve in the back.

I'm staring at Kyoton and this way.

I bowed my head carefully.

"I'm from next door Stark territory. Russell Singh Stark."

"Oh......! Mr. Luxor's son."

The mayor's face was all over the place.

He shook his hand when he came to me with a bummer.

"You've come a lot. So... Father, what happened to Mr. Luxor?

"I'm sorry, my father can't come"

"Hey, what!?

The village chief jumps up so much that he wonders if his heart will pop out as it is.

The voice echoed the village spreading behind.

Hearing his voice, the door to the dwelling that had been closed opened.

My child was looking at this one, but the mother looked panicked and closed it.

The same goes for this village chief, and for the stuck girl, but they're all [villagers].

Perhaps [the villagers] alone form and live in a community.

A village just for [villagers].

The village has been under attack by Feilong-Wyburn for a few days.

Apparently it's already been damaged, and livestock has caused three and one deaths.

There is nowhere in a poor village that you can see at first glance, such as the rewards you give to the guild.

The representative of the troubled village asked his lord, Luxor, for help.

"My father can't get out of bed with back pain right now, so I'm here to replace him."

It may sound like a lie, but it's true.

Since losing to his son, Luxor had dawned on his workouts like a fire had lit.

He slapped me on the challenging letter like every day, and every time I beat him.

but he finally got a gut on his body because he overworked without merit.

"For once, I ask... Russell, what's your occupation?

"[Villager]."

"Hey, my God..."

The village chief dropped his shoulder disappointingly.

The young man laughed so that he could be replaced by the village chief.

"Hiha ha ha ha ha! What? One kid came to me requesting rescue? And [villagers]? Ha ha ha ha! This is a masterpiece. How can you defeat Wyburn!

deforms his face, and the man laughs off.

Then we approach the village chief who dropped his shoulder.

Pong and slapped him on the back and whispered like a demon.

"So? What do you say, Mr. Village Chief? Have you figured that out yet? Reality. Don't be mean, if you give me something, I'll help you.

Make "O" with your fingers so that you can see the village chief.

I was asking for money.

Who is it, this guy?

"Uncle, who?

"Me? I'm on the side of justice."

"On the side of justice?

"You happen to pass near the village. If you ask, you're in trouble with Wyburn. So your brother is trying to help the villagers."

"Yet why is Grandpa in trouble?

Then the adventurer slaps me on the shoulder.

I whispered gently to put the child to sleep, distorting the corner of his mouth.

"The exorcism of warcraft is a dangerous job. That's not exactly free."

"Even though you're on the side of justice?

"Even righteous allies can't fight warcraft without eating. I need money."

I answered the child's question.

The man looks back like a comedy actor.

I still dropped my shoulder and stared at the old man blue-faced.

"Come on, Grandpa. How much can you give me?

"I can't give you money..."

"What?"

"You're right. Please, save the village from Wyburn."

The old man poked his knee and sat down.

Abandoning his pride, the village chief begs.

The man was cold-blooded for his behavior about once in his life.

Kick the old man in the foot. I caught more mud.

Then the girl, who was hooked on the village chief, leaps out in front of the man.

"What is it, lady?

"Ko, this..."

What I offered you was a beautiful bunch of wildflowers.

White, yellow, and blue flowers were blooming in the little girl's palm.

"I don't have any money... I'll give you this."

The girl complained in tears.

The man's face clouds.

The next moment, I turned around and had a gentle grin like the day.

"Thank you, young lady"

The man picks flowers.

He accepted me.

I guess that's what the girl thought.

The girl grinned exactly like a flower.

But the man drops the pong and all the flowers to the ground.

Further boots with a wheel beat, I kicked them.

The stem breaks and the petals scatter.

Poor colors were all over the mud.

"Oh, oh..."

The girl no longer knows what happened and panics.

Her face turned blue and she had tears in her eyes.

"You idiot, you fucking kid! Your stomach is swollen with flowers!!

A man is beaten even more by a girl.

Pachin!!

A sharp sound sounded.

A man's fist punch is inhibited in the hands of a small child.

"Uncle, about that time."

"Oh, my God..."

Men push or pull.

But I'm not scared.

My muscle strength totally beat and controlled the man in front of me.

"Get off me, you fucking kid!!

The man finally holds his fortune.

With my other hand, I waved the spear.

I'll back off, with the girl.

"Kid, you're a licking copycat."

"You're the one imitating licked, aren't you, uncle? It's on the side of justice to help those in need."

"Ugh!!... Oh! Enough!! It's so hard!! Human beings in this village, I will kill you!!

Then the man put up his spear.

Loud, I screamed.

"Come! Wyburn!!

Moments later, a great shadow hid the sun.

Look up at the sky at the same time.

There he is, Feilong-Wyburn.

Bad bat feathers.

He is twisting his neck longer than a horse.

Raising a sharp hiss, the air trembled.

The man turns the raised spear.

Then Wyburn circled around to match the movement of that spear.

It looks like a man is manipulating it.

No...... It's manipulating.

[Scholar (Professor)] Magic - [Demon (Tamer)].

The man is probably a warcrafter.

Besides...

"Uncle, I'm a dragon knight."

"That's right. You know very well, kid.... but you can't apologize now. I've decided to kill them all."

"Hey, Uncle, tell me. Dragon knights can be pretty tall people, can't they? Why are you doing this when you're not in trouble for money?

"It's decided, isn't it? Stress relieving?

Huh?

"I became the Knights five days ago. That's why I enjoyed killing [the villagers] alive like bugs."

"You think I'm allowed to do that?

"What are you so angry about, you fucking kid? That's a good one, isn't it? Most of the people living in this village are [villagers]. Even with these guys, it won't do you any good. It's a pest. We have to get rid of the pest, haha!!

The man's nasty voice roared all over the village.

In the meantime, Wyburn slowly swirls.

It gradually began to drop altitude.

"The [villager] escaping the dragon was quite a masterpiece."

"I didn't hear that."

"Let it go. I'll show you right here, too. [Villagers] look like they're running away!! Do it, Wyburn!!

The Dragon Knight put up his spear again.

Wyburn swirls.

I opened the jaw gate and it's descending sharply.

Cut the air and roar.

The village chief slammed the girl.

Baku!!

Blood splashes.

It was a former dragon knight like no other who bathed it.

"Huh? Ah...?

I don't know what happened and the guy does it right.

I stared at my body slowly dyed by Zhu.

Eventually I try to check my hands.

But after all this time, my own hands don't show up.

On the contrary, every spear was gone.

Instead, I'm spitting red blood out dodgy.

"Ghahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Now, he screamed nasty.

It's blood. He takes his legs around, and the man falls vegan.

As I drowned in my own blood, I rambled on Bashabasha.

The tip was missing from the Dragon Knight's elbow.

There's blood all over the wound like you flipped a bucket.

"Blood! Blood doesn't... Or, recover!! Recover!!"

Try to remove the healing pills from the tool bag.

But when it spilled out of my hand, the recovery pills in the bottle fell to the ground.

The bottle is lightly crushed and mixed with the blood on the ground.

The adventurer gets even more dizzy.

I was the one who showed up before that.

"I knew my uncle was a dragon knight."

"Hey, what?

"I asked her everything."

I pointed to the sky.

There you are, Wyburn, for example.

After moving his toes and jaw, he is spewing out a spear.

It was in Wyburn a few hours ago.

I found him waiting in the woods.

I soon found out that it was a dragon kept by a dragon knight.

Because where humans spanned, there were traces of wheel beats.

I asked about the situation in [Professor] 's [Decryption of Beast Language].

Then he used [Tamer] to make it mine.

Wave gently.

As the Dragon Knight showed, Wyburn began to swirl.

Fei Long had already become mine.

I just followed the instructions of my former Lord because I was ordering him to behave that way.

"That's a good dragon. Unlike my uncle, I hope he's not twisted."

"Oh, take my dragon... You mean you took over Wyburn? Oh, who the hell are you!?

"Russell Singh Stark. [Villager] It is. I hate pests like my uncle."

I just wave.

Once again, Wyburn began to plummet.

Open the jaw gate wide.

Its mouth bore the light of the Red Lotus, pointing its aim towards the former Lord.

"Hino!! Hino, no, no, no!!

The adventurer rises.

Sprinkling with blood, he ran out in the opposite direction to the village.

Wyburn chases after that.

"Uncle, you love it. A runaway human being? He said it was a masterpiece. Then you can try it yourself. How stupid it is."

"No! Dead -"

Moments later, the adventurer was engulfed in red flames.

Screaming and the voice of the Terminator are all swallowed up.

Even the armor quickly melted, and the Dragon Knight vanished.

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"Thank you, Russell boy. And I'm sorry I doubted you."

The village chief apologizes peacefully.

I don't care, but I accepted my apology.

"I mean the reward..."

The village chief clouds his face.

Then I turned my back.

When I crouch in, I look at the flowers on the ground.

Flowers trampled by dragon knights and scattered unbroken.

When I saved it, I activated the magic.

[Recovery]

Petals scatter and broken stems of flowers revert.

After a while, he was looking back beautiful.

Connect that flower and make a wreath.

I used to make it when I was in an orphanage.

It's a classic gift for kids.

Place the flower wheel you can on the girl's head.

The girl's face is even more gorgeous.

"Thank you, brother"

He really had a good smile like a flower open.

I spin the girl's head.

It's like Luxor stroking his son's head.

Eventually he gave only one flower left in his chest pocket.

"The reward is fine."

"Huh? Is that okay?

"Because I got enough"

I slap the flower gently on my chest.

And left the village behind.

"My brother. Ah-ah-ah-ah! Come back. Hey!

The girl screaming like that kept waving until I disappeared to the horizon.