How a Former Pro Takes Advantage by Doing an Easy Job

Episode 627. Those who run the battlefield (5) Even if they are of the same race, the unit of power they have is different.

Above all, the experience itself is different.

[As expected, you guys deal with power only with instinct.]

The dragons each attack with various magic, but from the point of view of Getreus, it is very crude.

While laughing, the surroundings seemed to suddenly become dark, and a huge dark red magic circle appeared above and below the head at the same time.

[Huh?]

Getreus, seeing through its true identity, admired it.

And at the same time, columns of dark red lightning erupted from above and below.

Magic of innate size and power that only dragons can cast.

Nerell, who used it, gasped and held the pillar of lightning.

[No matter how blue the Dragon King is... … ]

[… … Avoid! Nerell!]

Delneph, who was watching, flew towards Nerell, grabbed her by the tail and pulled her forcibly.

Nerel couldn't protest against her brother's harsh behavior.

It was because at that moment a spear flew past her head.

Delneph, who noticed it, would have been hurt if he hadn't hurriedly pulled it.

The one thrown is the one that should be roasting inside the lightning pillar.

[Hmm, the current one is still quite large. It's a little nerdy. Even if it was a little late, it might have been hurt.]

Getreus removed the pillar of lightning and flapped his wings.

There are several remnants of defensive magic around him.

In that moment, he had created a defense sufficient to block Nerel's magic.

[…] … Like that.]

[Rather, dragons are easy to deal with in magic warfare. Do you know somehow? You guys rely too much on your instincts to concoct a formula. Because of that, it is easy to understand the intention.

In that respect, humans and other races are cumbersome.]

The innate power of a dragon that has been weaving high-level magic like breathing is not necessarily superior.

They have a natural lack of stratagem.

From the point of view of the weak, there is no talent to destroy the strong.

Gatraeus pointed out as a former dragon king in his heart.

[That's why you guys get weaker if you push with force.]

[…] … .]

[Don't be too heartbroken. I'll teach you guys myself from now on.]

Getreus leisurely climbed onto the shield and gave strength.

The protective plate, which had already reached its limit in strength, creaked.

[I will lead everyone.]

[…] … Stop the author! Don't let them go in!]

Getraeus planned to occupy the city first, whether the dragons interfered or not.

All the dragons, including Nerell, rushed in and tried to stop him, but he lightly slammed them all and bounced them off.

Completely ignoring him, as if he didn't even feel like laughing at him anymore, Getreus delivered one last blow to break the shield.

The barriers that had stood firm until now completely collapsed from his magical attacks.

The interior view of the city was revealed as it was.

[ruler! Welcome the Lord's return!]

Getreus landed in the city with an air of pride, as if trying to show off his mood for now.

Of course, there's no way anyone will come out.

[Are the remaining guys going to the evacuation center?]

I know the general structure of the city from data obtained during the last invasion.

There must be a shelter underground, right?

If we find them first and arrest them, then even those idiots who are now launching an annoyingly relentless assault from above will surrender.

Gatraeus set a target and used detection magic to find the hiding spot of the remaining dragons.

Even if you hide in the deepest part of this planet, you are confident that you will find it.

And his detection magic detected the location of the remaining dragons at once.

[…] … What?]

However, it was detected in the wrong place.

There are no dragons left in any district of this city.

I quickly realized that fact.

[then… … Why are they in this city?]

Getreus noticed that he had been tricked by their deception, but was puzzled.

Why did he try so desperately to protect a city that was empty?

You will find out the answer soon.

With Nerell's voice giving instructions as if she had been waiting for this moment.

[He came in completely… … Do as planned.]

The way he spoke was somewhat bitter.

missing something

What?

The strange thing is that as soon as Nerel's order is given, the dragons, including her, withdraw from the city.

Retreat rather than attack?

Gatreus only then had a hunch.

And as if that intuition was the correct answer, the city shook greatly.

Then the city's shields close again.

It was sealed more firmly, and unusual signs were felt all over the city.

Sudden rise and compression of mana.

The dragons are unleashing large-scale magic in concert.

Soon, a huge window of light appeared in the sky.

It wasn't a regular window. A spear that mobilized all the knowledge dragons could use.

It is the ultimate extinction magic.

What is it?]

Gatraeus looked up at the window and was shocked.

No, if it was the power of the spear of annihilation, there was nothing special. It's not something I can't afford.

The problem is that the end of the window is directly below. It is the city of Gatraeus and dragons.

Gatraeus noticed how this magic worked.

[You guys! No way, this whole city!]

[They seem to want the city that much, so they did whatever they wanted.]

Nerell signaled with a deliberately teasing answer.

[Go with the city, traitor.]

The spear fell just like that.

The spear pierced Gatraeus and the city precisely, emitting light.

At the same time, all the magic devices hidden throughout the city went off.

Originally, this annihilation spear alone did not have much power.

No, it's powerful, but it's not enough to defeat that rod.

It really shines when you drop it in the city.

In order for a creature the size of a dragon to live as a group, the devices that go into it are also enormous.

In other words, to make all the energy used in the city runaway and stab it with that spear to detonate it, completely extinguishing it with that power.

Originally designed by Edrels to be a choice when really there is no other way.

I didn't use it because I didn't have to use it during the last invasion.

It is a last resort that even Nerel, who took over the usage while organizing the data, was reluctant to use it.

[Disappear!]

Even a road-level dragon would not be able to withstand it.

It was the moment when the city where dragons had lived for hundreds of years was oxidized with light.

[Carelessness kills even the strongest of beings. What Edrels said is right.]

Nerell watched the scene in sorrow.

[…] … .]

I would have thought that the city I had to protect would already be blown away like this no matter how long the ordeal at that time had passed.

Only then will the ancestors have no face.

[I couldn't help it.]

[I know.]

I'm convinced.

It was not something that the descendants of the current dragon could handle.

If you want to blame, you should blame the weak themselves now.

[…] … Don't worry.]

Delneph patted Nerel on the shoulder as if comforting.

Well, the city needs to be rebuilt.

Important items and materials were moved together during the evacuation, so restoration will only take a little time.

Wouldn't it be a bad idea to add a little more to this seaweed?

Maybe my brother wants to say that.

Delneph nodded.

[Don't worry, you already know how to be homeless when you lose your nest. Surprisingly worth it.]

[…] … Do you mean that?]

Nerell gnashed her teeth in annoyance and hit Delnef's neck with her tail.

I'm sorry.

Shen scanned his surroundings, dodging the visions of Rumelsitasa attacking him from all sides.

Originally, you don't even need to see it with your own eyes.

His senses are sharp enough to figure out who is where and how much power he has.

But now it is difficult.

There are two reasons.

One is that his physical condition is not very good due to the last failure.

And another... … .

“Oh my gosh? Where are you looking?”

It's because of the welcomes that keep bothering me.

No presence is felt in these illusions.

Just looking at it, it's obvious that it's fake.

But that's not because this illusion is crude.

I deliberately maximized their sense of incongruity.

An extreme sense of incongruity rather causes confusion.

It is the soldiers who are fighting against the enemy fleet right now that are being properly affected by it.

“Avoid illusions! Don't pass it off as fake!”

We have already seen some soldiers get cut by fake visions and pass out from the pain, so everyone tries to avoid them.

However, it is not easy to avoid beings that can pass through objects, such as ghosts.

Shen swung his arm wide and straight.

Following his fingertips, the vivid black energy spreads in a fan shape and disappears beyond.

Even though it was simply blown away, it split hundreds of illusions.

But it also doesn't work.

You also need to find the body.

The problem is I don't know where it is.

I'm pretty sure it's somewhere here.

“… … It's cumbersome.”

That was the sentiment that came out of Shen's mouth after all.

Perhaps the enemy is also using that hassle as a weapon.

An embarrassing situation makes people nervous and misjudgement.

“… … I can't.”

Shen had already finished weighing in his head.

How to deal with this situation and what to do first.

“I will apologize later!”

Shen spurred through the air and jumped up.

Above the airships filled in the sky.

At a glance, he jumped to the point where he could see the entire battle situation in the area.

“Oh my gosh? Are you running away?”

Illusions mock.

“… … embarrassing words. I don't do stupid things like that.”

He has the flexibility of thinking to the extent that he doesn't mind retreating when really needed.

But this time, I don't want to include that option.

He wants to deal with this troublesome situation as soon as possible and break into that city himself.

If so, there is one way.

“I’m sorry I don’t have any tips. If I had been a teacher, I would have found a more trouble-free way... …

Talking to himself slightly bitterly, Shen clenched his fist.

The troublesome accident was abandoned.

That's not even the condition.

only one thing to do.

“I'm going to sleep for a while.”

Shen stretched out his fist.

Phoenix Heavenly Mutan (01H天舞彈).

Originally, it was a herbivore that sprinkled hundreds of thousands of rolls and ground everything in front of it as it was.

However, the moment Shen deliberately stretched out his fist, he suppressed his inner strength as much as possible.

Originally, the moment he unfolded this martial art. The enemy's airships and fleets must all be destroyed.

And the humans caught up in it will also be compacted and blown away.

But that kind of catastrophe doesn't happen.

instead.

The beaten soldiers passed out as they were.

It's noisy, so let's have fun first.

That is his conclusion.

“oh?”

Rumelsitasa was slightly surprised by the unexpected action.

I never thought I'd knock out my ally first.

“At least if you're in a state where you can't feel pain, there's no reason to care.”

“… … Are you insane? Putting allies to sleep before the enemy.”

Even if it escapes the effect of illusion, Rumelsitasa has other fleets in command.

“It doesn't matter! I'll protect it including that.”

Shen said lightly, flipped over and spurred his fall through the air.

Shen jumped into an enemy battleship that was about to fire on the defenseless allied fleet, severing the ship's fuselage in both ends and sinking it.

Before the ship even sank, Shen jumped at the next battleship and smashed it likewise without hesitation.