638. [Free Exploration] Wings of the Black Dragon (2)
When he heard such abusive remarks from a species he regarded as a pet, Winged Huan’s face was irritated, as if his tender heart had been hurt.
[This lowly thing is said to have a pierced mouth…]
“I’m sorry over there… You’re imitating the look of that lowly thing.”
When I smirked, Wingedhuan flinched.
Only then did he realize that he was polymorphing into a human form.
Wingedhuan, who had been stabbed to the point, was embarrassed and made an excuse.
[Shut up, the reason why I polymorphed into this form is because this lake kingdom was built to fit the human body…]
“You really don’t have to make excuses. Because it gets worse.”
[Shut up! This is not an excuse-]
“If you make an excuse and say it’s not an excuse, it gets even uglier Hey! Stop because I’m more embarrassed!”
Of course, if I could go to Dog & Cat Nation on the post-World War III earth and transform into them and live as them, I would also transform into a Welsh Corgi or Munchkin Kitten and live happily ever after.
If you’re going to do it anyway, don’t be shy! just enjoy! that’s less ugly!
When I said, “I enjoy this feeling~” and danced on my shoulders, Wing de Huan’s mouth twisted and closed tightly.
[I was stupid. I didn’t have to have a low-key fight with you guys…]
Winged Juan shook his head and snapped his fingers.
[The pun is over. I’ll kill you.]
Chuck! chuck!
Then, an army of monsters pouring out from all over the museum surrounded us in an instant.
Following Dyurahan and Banshee, all kinds of monsters fired their fierce eyes and aimed their weapons at us.
Evangeline, who had already pulled out her shield and lance, whispered to me.
“If you could defeat the monster with an argument, you would have saved the world long ago.”
“That’s right. That would have been a bit more comfortable.”
But because it can’t be. In the end, the only way to win is to fight on your own.
The best I can do is to devise a way to get hurt as little as possible.
“Damian.”
As I had prepared in advance, I turned to Damian and said.
“request.”
“Please leave it to me.”
Damian had already put all of his horse guns down on the floor. A white light flashed in the boy’s eyes, reflected through his curly hair.
[Get rid of it.]
Fuck-!
Wingedhuan snapped his fingers once more, and the monsters that surrounded us all screamed and rushed at us.
And at the same time… Damian threw his horse guns into the air and said
“-Captured.”
Clap!
Spinning around in the air, he stretched out his arms, grabbed the guns – and started firing in all directions.
Too-ta-ta-ta-tang!
[Battle].
Damien’s ultimate skill is to pour magic bullets on all opponents he catches.
Scattering muzzle flames in all directions, Damian fired at the horse guns, and the barrage of magic bullets that spread out in all directions pierced the monsters.
…no.
It was not a monster, but it pierced the ‘feathers’ that were embedded in the bodies of monsters.
Black feathers were embedded in the bodies of all the monsters Winged Juan was commanding, and Damian showed a feat, or a miracle, by aiming only at the feathers and smashing them with magic bullets.
All the miracles he has performed so far do not make sense, but this is also really crazy…
[What…]
Watching this scene where only the feathers stuck in the bodies of his subordinates were accurately shattered, Wing De Huan opened his mouth slightly.
[I can’t believe this power…?!]
“Do you understand Mr. Dragon?”
I giggled and laughed at him.
“People these days have one temper, right?!”
Hoo-wook –
When Damian let out a long breath and stopped using his ultimate.
All the monsters that attacked us also stopped in place. And they looked down at their bodies.
[This is…]
Dyurahan Corps Commander carefully examined his body.
Originally there were dozens of feathers embedded in his body, but Damian destroyed all of them without leaving a single one.
[Has the mental control… been released?]
[Kuh-?!]
Winged Juan let out a bewildered moan and spread his arms. Then feathers rose from the hem of his coat and were about to shoot like arrowheads.
Wedge-!
However, Junior’s tornado, which was being prepared in advance, exploded and shot down all the feathers that were trying to cross the air.
[You guys…!]
Winged Huan, who was embarrassed like never before by this apparently ‘prepared’ move, gritted his teeth.
[How do you know about my mental control…!]
How do you know… That’s why I kept catching and killing you in the game…
‘Wing De Huan is a dragon.’
A dragon with bird’s wings.
Winged Juan’s half of his body is covered with feathers instead of scales, and these feathers are the medium he uses to control his mind and disturb him.
If you shoot a feather and insert it into the target’s body, the feather acts like an antenna and receives Wing De Huan’s magical power to disturb the opponent’s mind.
For an opponent with low tolerance, a single feather is enough, and even for a corps commander, his mind is gradually disturbed each time he is hit one by one, and if he is hit dozens of times, he is completely dominated.
If you don’t know, you will get hit. But what if you get to know each other?
Anything can be dealt with!
[…how long is this freedom to taste?]
[Kheuheu heuk heuk heuk heuk heuk!]
Joy spread from the gloomy voice of the Dyurahan Corps Commander, and the Banshee Corps Commander also sobbed in strange joy.
[Winged Juan, this fucking winged dragon…! He must have treated us like slaves for hundreds of years…!]
[Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!]
[I’ve only waited for the day I shove my sword into your cheeky wings, and today is the day!]
[Kuhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ugh….]
[Ah, shut up! It’s noisy!]
After reciting a poignant declaration of revenge, the corps commander, Dyurahan, couldn’t stand it and slapped the back of the banshee corps commander.
The banshee corps commander has a sad face in the world, but honestly, you’re noisy… I don’t know what you’re saying…
[Brothers! The time for patience is over! It’s time for revenge!]
Anyway, as the commander of the corps durahan shouted as a representative, the monsters who were once Winged Huan’s subordinates roared and raised their weapons in unison.
[Let’s pay back the sorrow and anger of the past! Kill the dragon-!]
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The monsters that had surrounded us all turned around and charged at Wing de Huan.
If I had to, I was going to bet these monsters with the [Evil Eye of Command] and have them attack Winged Huan for a while.
There wasn’t even a need for that. The monster corps immediately turned away and pointed their swords at them, as if they were very sad and tired of being mentally controlled by Wing De Juan and serving as subordinates.
[These filthy, disgusting monsters…]
Winged Huan smiled dejectedly as he looked around at the once-Guardians raising their weapons and charging at him.
Immediately after, the dragon’s golden eyes emitted a terrifying glare.
[Dare to forget the grace you gave me-!]
Wing de Huan’s body rose from the ground and was wrapped in light, and the next moment…
flashed-!
He released the polymorph and transformed into his true form.
It was a dragon with the wings of a huge bird spread from side to side.
The overall face was close to that of a dragon in general perception, but only the mouth had hard horns like a bird’s beak.
Its body, legs, and long tail resembled a bird—especially an imaginary animal called a phoenix—and black scales stood out in areas without black feathers.
“…wow.”
To be honest, based on his behavior alone, the enemy seemed to be no more than mid-boss A.
The true face is really powerful. It’s much more intimidating than any of the boss monsters I’ve encountered so far…!
Winged Huan, who transformed into his true form, inhaled and breathed in,
and Kiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!
The dragon roar poured out.
A sharp deafening cry resembling the chirping of a bird echoed in all directions.
Not only the monsters who rushed to kill Winged Juan, but also all of us humans who were preparing for battle held their ears and suffered. And
Chaeng-Grang-!
Kwakwang! pop!
All kinds of artifacts on display in the lobby of the museum could not withstand the pressure and were smashed.
Junior’s eyes widened.
“Wow! That precious thing!”
“It’s not time to worry about artifacts, get ready!”
Winged Juan, who floated in the center of the lobby, gathered his strength and his chest swelled up like a balloon.
I shouted as I glared at the enemy general who used the most grotesque pattern from the beginning.
“Breath! evasion-!”
The next moment, a torrent of magical power shot from the dragon’s mouth pierced the ground.
Flash-!
Quagmire and light!
A dazzling flash, heat, and a gust of wind blew away the army of monsters gathered in the lobby of the museum.
***
Kung Koo Goo…!
The art gallery is collapsing.
It was once the palace of the Lake Kingdom, and as time passed, it became an old palace and was repurposed as an art gallery. Even so, it has maintained its shape for hundreds of years, returning to its original form… stone and sand.
The breath that Wing De Juan convulsively scattered did not just burn the army of monsters who had rebelled against him, but also destroyed all of his rares.
“I see you’re having trouble controlling your anger…”
As soon as we saw him using his breath, we ran out of the museum and ran out. Thanks to you, it was safe.
No, it’s a dragon roar-flying-air breath pattern. There is a degree of lack of conscience.
How do you deal with that when you stiffen it in a wide area and shoot a beam in the air? All the monsters nearby were probably dead.
Ku-gu-gu-gu-gung…!
Soon, all remaining columns and beams of the museum collapsed, and the stone ceiling collapsed.
And in the ruins full of dust clouds –
Tuhak-!
The dragon whirled and soared up.
Dark morale radiated from behind the wide-spread huge wings, helping to maneuver at terrifying speed like a booster ejected from an engine. It’s not a jet plane from the Earth, but something…
[I’m sure you said you looked down on me. Keeper of the crowd…]
Winged Juan growled, spinning lazily over our heads in the air.
[I’ll let you die regretting your miserable eyes…!]
I laughed with trembling lips.
I tried my best to throw my concentration, deliberately provoked and ignored him, and ventilated the atmosphere so that our heroes would not be more nervous than necessary, but I have to admit.
The skin is itchy.
All the downy hair stands up and gives goose bumps. My teeth trembled in front of the overwhelming hostility and evil energy he poured out.
This is a real dragon.
‘still!’
I laughed.
You are absolutely invincible and there is a strategy!
It’s no different from what I’ve done so far. I believe in my strategy…
and kill the monster.
protect people
That’s it.
[Don’t trample on me-!]
Wing de Juan soared to a great height and then slammed down towards us at terrifying speed.
Tustibean, who spewed out his breath like mad, is a special case, and normal dragons have a cooldown on their breath.
The same goes for Winged Huan. You pulled out a cool song a while ago, so I can’t use my breath for a while.
If so, the pattern to use instead is –
WE LOVE YOU!
Air attack after air gliding!
His huge body came closer in an instant. And from Wing de Huan’s wide-open wings close to the surface – thousands of feathers shot like a machine gun.
Thousands of jet-black feathers rained down on our heads with a deafening wind-slicing sound.
Each shot has the power of a large-caliber bullet, and even if you survive after getting hit, you will be under its mental control.
It doesn’t have intuitive destructive power like Breath, but it’s a terrible and powerful pattern.
but.
Knowing the ‘pattern’ means, of course, that you have prepared countermeasures and strategies…!
chuck-!
Dusk Bringer ran out and stood in front of us.
“Whoa….”
Dusk Bringer, who closed his eyes, raised his strength and
gigi!
The halo of her helmet burned red.
Her new armor – [Owner of the High Tower] reacted to her magical energy, and the ink-colored coat instantly turned red.
Her red magic power overlapped with the original dark color of her armor… It looked like a flickering log fire.
“’The High Tower’.”
Dusk Bringer put one hand forward and spat out a starter word.
“deployment.”
charrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Then, the chain coat she was wearing shattered from the tip, and the fragments of the chain spread wide in the air.
The pieces of the chain rotated in the air above us, magically connected to each other, forming a great whirlpool.
“Huh!”
And as Dusk Bringer concentrated, the halo mounted on her helmet gave off a stronger red light…
Cheek!
A barrier was instantly deployed in the chain vortex above our heads.
The barrier was large enough for dozens of our heroes to safely hide, and it perfectly deflected the feather bombardment from Wing de Juan.
Patter…!
rain sounds
It is the sound of rain of feathers pouring over the barrier.
With the barrier deployed like an umbrella, Dusk Bringer, who lightly returned the enemy’s attack to no avail, glanced back at me.
Due to the disintegration of the armor, Dusk Bringer was wearing only a helmet and a red sleeveless dress that he usually wore.
Her red halo shimmered like the sun, and she smiled like a mischievous child.
“Is this the right way to wear this armor?”
I smiled silently and thought to myself.
‘What’s that scary…’
I didn’t wear that armor, but giving it to the dragon lady was right a hundred times…
