We Live in Dragon's Peak

"Demon Sword!

In front of me breathtaking, the demon sword held by Master Bariatel turns dark. And at the same time, his hair, visualized in darkness, is finally overflowing from the Devil's Sword and spreading to his bedroom.

"Grr..."

Some of the Kingsguard knights fall apart pale in the face. Some people lose consciousness while blowing bubbles and vomiting.

"Dear twins, put on a dragon chi!

From behind the bedroom, Louiseine's words fly.

"The mood that touched your two dragonflies is disappearing. Be alert to the dragon and distract the room!

Luiseine's eyes seem to have a disastrous temper and pure dragon temper colliding, counter-extinguishing.

Following Luiseine's instructions, the twin princesses released more dragon air.

Nina works out the dragon qi, Yufi smells it and shakes it.

"Kuku. You don't think I'm angry with a raw dragon spirit? I'd like you to take a look at the cod."

Gordoba the Necromancer sees how it is and laughs at him.

"Huh. You shouldn't be distracted."

Master Bariatel also laughs invincibly with the Devil's Sword in one hand.

"Bariatel, what do you mean!

"Brother, are you distracted!

"Brother!

The three princes had at some point taken refuge among the junctions stretched by Master Madrine around the king's bedside.

Shortly after he was sheltered by me, Philelle quickly slipped through the sides of the Kingsguard knights and lay the queen in the ceiling.

"You think it's a distraction? Don't be stupid. I'm insane."

"Oh no..."

Not surprisingly, Master Bariatel laughed and cursed his brothers with his nose. I was stunned that Master Bariatel still had the Devil's Sword in his hand and kept himself sane.

"If you had the Devil's Sword, people would be cursed by the Devil's Sword..."

"Kuku. I'll tell you if it was a decent people. But Bariatel made a covenant with Non, and he is already out of the public. You can handle the Devil's Sword."

"Become!? ……

Everyone paid attention to Master Bariatel for his chatty words.

"Shit. I'm talking too much, the Shitty Demons."

That said, the black and white of the eyeballs of Master Bariatel, who stared at Goldoba, were replaced.

"But well, that's what I'm saying. We're all going to die, so there's nothing left to hide."

Not only from the Devil's Sword, but also from his whole body, Master Bariatel closes his eyes once and for all as if he had decided to be ready for something. And he set up the Devil's Sword, and he slashed me.

"Bariatel......"

Take the blow of the Devil's Sword with the White Sword, feeling the signs of Master Grave losing his word behind his back.

A sharp treble of weapons hitting each other turned into a werewolf smoke of battle.

A demon sword that took the rock without blade destroying the white sword that slashes and tears it like paper. But this is predicted. I'm not surprised because Louis Lara's demon sword had also received a white sword.

White swords are powerful swords with the attribute of dragon killing, but unfinished products that have not yet been embedded with treasure balls. There must be plenty of pieces that don't work.

I meet with Bariatel hard. [M]

With a white sword, the demon sword waved by the horizontal giraffe with a darkness. But the demon sword that should have flushed is quickly pulled back and turned into a continuous penetration. Dodging it with a light foot clasp, he waved the white sword like a restraint.

In my left hand, the wooden knife of the spirit tree is not grasped. I only received a white sword from Ares because I was so aggressive in sheltering Philelle.

The wooden knife of the spirit tree was still held dear by Ares.

And I had hesitations. [M]

Dear Bariatel, who made a covenant with the Demons and was stained with evil. But can I defeat Master Bariatel?

So slightly questioned, it turned to the back.

Even though he was in charge of internal affairs, he himself is an excellent dragon knight, and he becomes a side of the defense against the onslaught of Master Bariatel, who is also familiar with martial arts.

"Master Ernea!

In response to Lyla's warning, I notice the impending killing behind her back.

"Knock."

He paid off the blow of the Devil's Sword and quickly rolled over to take the blow behind his surprise.

"You guys, why..."

Castor, a great man who seemed worthy of relying, also loses his word, and when he sees those who attacked me from behind, he complains.

It was the Kingsguard knights who had struck me by surprise.

"We… we are those who follow Master Bariatel!

Tell me, some of the Kingsguard knights point their blades at another Kingsguard knight in the near field.

"Become"

Suddenly, the faces of the Kingsguard knights, bladed by their colleagues, open their eyes and are amazed.

"For the glory of the kingdom of Jortenitos!

"To build a united and powerful nation of people!

"Master Bariatel wants what we want!!

About half of the Kingsguard knights who were in the bedroom pulled their swords out, screaming at each other, slashing them around.

Suddenly, many of the Kingsguard knights who were not on Bariater-like sides were slashed down at that moment.

But some people pull their swords out to fight back, and the bedroom instantly turns into chaos.

"Kuku. Dance, dance. Kill each other."

A Kingsguard knight who defeated many in the first unintentional strike also approaches the Mistral holding on to Goldba.

Mistral will still not release Goldba from custody as he repels the imminent attack of the Kingsguard knight.

Or...

Mr. Mistral, you're shaking off the Kingsguard's sword with your bare hands, aren't you?

Kingsguard knights are also amazed at how seemingly skinny Mistrals pay off sharp swordspears with their skinny arms.

"Elnea, concentrate on yourself because I am better. Dragon people, blunt weapons won't hurt you."

"Ugh, yeah. Ok!"

Even the Demons don't get through attacks properly with weapons to the extent that people have worked out. Not to mention the Dragon Nation, which has the ability to outdo the Demon Nation. I see. They don't stand teeth with the weapons in the hands of the Kingsguard knights.

I'll focus more on myself than I worry about Mistral. [M]

The Kingsguard knights will also kill to the king's bedroom and to the Lyras, but there they are already protected by the junction between Master Madrine and Luiseine, unable to reach them.

I dodge Master Bariatel's blow with a spatial leap and circle behind a Kingsguard knight who has launched a simultaneous attack. And this one did not hesitate, but slashed down with a white sword.

Should it be called boulder? I should have turned behind by accident, but the Kingsguard knight reacted and turned me around. And he tried to take it with a sword with my blow in his hand, but the white sword slashed and tore with no resistance, neither weapons nor armor, and took his life.

Head to other imminent Kingsguard knights and wave the white sword mercilessly.

Some shall be cut off with their swords, and some shall be slashed and torn with armor, and fall.

I have shown hesitation to Master Bariatel, but any more lost heart involves not only my own life, but everyone's fate as well.

I ghost my heart, I slay people.

Strong grip on the white sword that breaks without resistance except for the devil's sword held by Master Bariatel.

Whatever is slashed, little resistance is transmitted to a hand with a white sword. Slash the imminent Kingsguard knight without even having to dance because the weapon's performance alone overwhelms him.

The Kingsguard knights gradually began to distance themselves from the much slashed taste of my white sword.

"Just kidding. It tastes like slaughter."

Master Bariatel hates the white sword I hold in my right hand. In contrast, Goldba laughed delightfully.

"Knock it off. Excellent. I didn't know there was such a man in the tribe besides the brave."

Does Goldoba know the brave?

Not long ago, the Listeers were on their way to the kingdom of Yortenitos. Maybe Goldba knows what to do after that.

But not if you care about the Listeers right now.

I should have been held in Mistral for a long time, but Goldba was observing the situation on this occasion in an atmosphere of spare time without resistance.

And Mistral had any idea, too, that after waving a blow fist at Goldba and smashing half his skull, he wasn't about to make his next attack.

You felt my concern, beating up an imminent Kingsguard knight, Mistral opened his mouth to Goldba.

"Goldba the Necromancer. Famous."

"Oh, dragon lady. Did you know that?"

Goldoba, who cannot move even when he is stared at, looks back at Mistral with the eyes of a cavity that has disappeared from his eyeball.

"I know. An advance soldier of the demon king Kushalillah. One of the demon generals who leads 10,000 Necromancers. Why were you so far away from the demonic kingdom that you were leaping into this land?

"Kukuku...... hahaha!

What is so delightful about Goldba, he opened his half-crushed skeleton jaw wide and gave it his best laugh ever.

"I know you well, even though you're young. Yes, Non is one of the demon generals. Lord Goldba, the Necromancer of the Necromancer Army!

"General Magic..."

Apparently, Master Bariatel didn't know much about Goldoba either.

To the laughter of Goldba, the hustle and bustle of the bedroom silenced for a moment.

"Bariatel, don't guide me. Your contract is valid. Non will hand you east of Dragon Peak. And for that, I will lend you my full strength."

Master Bariatel wanted to be king. Nor is it the king of the kingdom of Jortenitos, to all the kings of the people who dwell east from Dragon Peak.

For this, did you join hands with the Demons?

How stupid.

Both the kingdom of Armuad and the kingdom of Jortenitos, basically the eldest son takes over the throne. I don't know about qualities, but at least this country was supposed to have Graves in the throne in the future.

But Master Bariatel wanted it.

The king's throne, which you shouldn't be able to handle.

And plotted a conspiracy to get it.

"Bariatel......"

Master Bariatel draws his sword from me and stares at Master Grave, who has suddenly lost himself behind the bedroom, next to the bedroom where the king is lying.

"Totally...... with Goldba. Though he joined hands with the Demons, he wanted to stay calm inside. So while my brother and I were away on an expedition, I took Goldoba in disguise as a curser."

"I wonder if it was a plan to kill the king secretly, brainwash the queen, and make you the next king. Can you expect the king to show so much resistance? Kukuku......"

"Huh. But I can't go back. Though my brother, even though it's my family, I'll have them all dead here!

Bariatel's black and white flipped eyes glow spookily.

"Kuku... let me help you, Bariatel. That is why Noun came to this land. From His Majesty, he leaned down to lend a hand to the revolution in the eastern lands. Why don't you do Non's job!

With that said, Goldba's, whose eyes glow pale behind the missing skeleton, crushed half of his skull into a mistral.

But Mistral moved faster than Goldba tried to do something.

"I mean, you still have a demon king behind you. Thanks for the chat."

Say, Mistral smashed Goldba with the momentum to dust with a pitch-black one-handed stick in his hand.

Ares. It's too good a job. At some point, Ares, who had approached Mistral, had handed him the one-handed stick he had kept.

Goldba, who in an instant becomes a bone scum.

That's Mistral.

But we saw an impossible sight shortly afterwards.

"Kuku..."

Goldba's bones, which should have been shattered by Mistral, regenerate in the opposite motion when they collapse. And instantly, Goldba regenerated.

"Ha ha... Non is immortal. No matter how many beatings you get, it won't work for Non. And you said so. Non is a Necromancer. A demon general who heads up 10,000 Necromancers. That power, let me see!

"No way!

Mistral was alarmed.

Yeah, no. Everyone who was here wasn't even able to predict.

Goldba raised his hands in front of Mistral, who once again shook up a pitch-black single-handed stick. At its foot, a purple glowing magic formation emerges.

Mistral blow to be swung down. Shortly afterwards again, Goldba was crushed.

But the magic team didn't disappear.

"Kuku. Come on, taste it fully. Necromancer summons!!

Gordoba laughs creepily as he resurrects in turn from his skull. And at the same time, the purple magic formations spread indefinitely...

Wet from the floor, and overflowing with skeleton soldiers and corrupters, as well as translucent necromancers and evil spirits.

"Dragon tribe woman. And those who deal with power beyond what one might think of as a people's tribe, it is at best to destroy our army with all our might. But be careful. All corpses will be predecessors of Nong. Well, I wonder how many people there are in this castle? If we destroy our army soon, we will increase our numbers indefinitely!

"Become!?

This bedroom wasn't the only place where the Necromancers sprung up. I feel countless armies of evil spirits and dead gushing through the dragon veins throughout the royal castle.

In addition to the guards, there are many civilians and servants working in the Royal Castle. If they are killed by the spilled Necromancers, they will also become Necromancers and fall into the military gates of Goldba.

And it is also possible that the Necromancer army overflowing the royal castle will spread throughout the king's capital.

"Dear Bariatel, let us stop the Necromancer from attacking the people. You want the throne, don't you? Can many unrelated people be harmed!

To my cry, but Master Bariatel laughed with a distorted face.

"It's all because of my brother and you. If you had grown up without interrupting me, you wouldn't have made an extra sacrifice. If you resent them, you can resent yourself for sticking your neck in them."

Say, Master Bariatel, resume the attack he was stopping. I fight back against a sharper sword trident than ever before.

Moreover, the summoned Necromancers began to rumble. Whether you react to the raw or not, regardless of your enemy allies, you will also be attacked by the Kingsguard knights.

And the Kingsguard, whom I should have slashed down, will also be resurrected with vain eyes and join the army of the Necromancer.

In the bedroom, it turned into a world of nasal screaming.

"Come on, we don't have time to sit around swallowing within the contiguity. If we don't do something soon, the Necromancer army will take in every living man in the Royal Castle."

What are we supposed to do?

Even if we all move, we can't protect all those who serve against dead spirits boiling all over the royal castle. That's why I can't even be holding my hand.

My impatience was also everyone's impatience.

How should it move? Everyone looks at each other for a moment within the boundaries of Luiseine.

But that's how Goldba came after us.

"Don't think the Necromancers are the only ones who can summon you. Come on, shake it up. To the Dragon tribe, the Dragon tribe. Let me show you a multi-headed dragon summons!

Five heavy-bass growls rose outside the next moment of Goldba's words.