643. [Side Story] Catcher Master
So.
Unexpectedly, even Skairian, the ‘pure of the black dragon’, became my captured monster.
I groaned as I looked at my list of monsters captured in the system window.
‘No, why… are you really becoming a catcher master?’
It’s full of legends too. To think there were at least two of those dragons. If something like the Captured Monster League Championship is held, it’s the winning power.
“If you knew it would be like this, you would have tried to capture Winged Juan too, wouldn’t you? Or Ipian… Hey, maybe there’s a set effect if you catch them all…”
As I muttered about an achievement I might have missed, a refutation came from behind.
[That would be difficult.]
Skyrian explained, curiously touching the restraint in the form of a dog collar hanging around his neck.
[It’s okay to say this with my own mouth, but I’m kind of kind to humans… It’s because the two older brothers hate humans to the bone. I would have committed suicide to become your subordinate.]
Suddenly, I thought of Alexander, who committed suicide as soon as he became a capture monster for his legion, even though he was friendly to humans.
The figure of Salome, who was willing to become my catch monster…
“….”
Which one is this guy in front of me?
Are you really thinking of being on my side?
Skyrians are currently polymorphed into human form.
Long, messy hair, and large glasses the same shape as the ones he wore when he was a dragon. And wearing a loose robe.
It is clear that the original version is a tall and handsome man, but his gloomy complexion and the awkwardly raised corners of his mouth were killing his appearance. Nerdki is pouring out…
‘…strangely, it feels strange because he seems to be of the same class as me.’
Memories of the classics were stuck in the brain of Pababat.
I quickly shook my head. nope This is not the time to form connections between nerds.
“Whoa… that’s okay. More details later.”
I snapped my fingers.
“Get some storage for now.”
[Oh, I keep it in the sub-space like this…]
The Skairian, who had been talking strangely, disappeared into the sub-space dedicated to my catching monsters with a whistle.
Suddenly, Parekian was also sucked in, and Violet, who was lying on top of it, fell to the floor with a squeal.
I clicked my tongue inwardly.
‘…does this mean anything?’
When it comes to dragons, they seem to be able to tear it apart and come out as they please, whether I put it in the subspace or not.
Anyway, the Skairian’s intrusion (?) was also resolved, and fortunately, the Ipian did not intrude. Really, today’s situation seems to have ended here.
“Come on, everyone worked hard! Let’s organize! Hurry up, grab something, and let’s go to work!”
I ordered the heroes to retrieve Wingedhuan’s corpse and loot from Rare.
While everyone was busy collecting loot, I looked around.
“And… I’ll have to deal with these bastards, too.”
[…]
Standing there awkwardly was the Banshee Corps Commander. Still in her arms is the head of the Dyurahan Corps Commander.
“Leave it to me, Prince Ash!”
The magician party, including Diarmudin, unleashed attack magic on their hands.
“You didn’t do anything well today. Hand over the necks of these guys!”
In preparation for the invasion of other dragons, he was excluded from the battle in preparation for an unexpected series of battles. The wizard party seemed to be itching young.
Diarmudin laughed and approached the Banshee Corps commander.
“It’s a bit disappointing that our mages’ prey is already dead Dullahans and half-crushed Banshees, but if only we could defeat the monster…”
It was then. The head of the corps leader, who was in Banshee’s arms, opened his eyes.
[I’m not dead…]
“Wowaaaagh!”
Diarmudin, startled, jumped backwards. The rest of the heroes around them also screamed in fright.
I was swept away and screamed together, but I suddenly came to my senses and tried to regain my dignity and shouted.
“No, of course I thought he was dead because only his head was left! what!”
[Durahan’s head and body are separated from the beginning… Just because the head remains doesn’t mean he’ll die.]
No, that… Of course I know, but I thought he was dead because he kept his eyes closed with that visual!
“Sigh si heart… not good for the heart…”
Diarmudin, whose legs were weak, trembled and retrieved the medicine from his bosom. Oh, I’m at an age where I have to be careful when watching grandfather’s horror movies
.
[Heukheukheuk…]
“Why is he pretending to cry when he can talk normally? Just say it.”
[Uhhhhh… Director Nam… Heh heh heh heh heh.]
I just said Director Nam, you son of a bitch! I must have said Nam Director!
[Guardian of public interest. I would like to suggest one thing.]
The corps commander said Dyurahan. I don’t really enjoy horror movies, so it was awkward to see him face to face, but I still listened to him.
“say it.”
[Would you like us to join your alliance?]
I raised my eyebrows. Dyurahan corps commander continued to speak calmly.
[The Black Dragon Clan not only controlled and enslaved our Legion for hundreds of years, but also… killed them all like this.]
“….”
[I want to take revenge on them. I’ll gladly cooperate if I can destroy them.]
I snorted.
“Isn’t it because you don’t want to die right now?”
[…Honestly, I don’t have that kind of side.]
I wonder if Dear Mudin, who took heart medicine over there, is a little better! and started doing gymnastics.
I was slowly doing health exercises with flames wrapped around my fingertips, and it seemed obvious that I would learn to sizzle these monsters once that was over.
In a slightly urgent tone, the corps commander Dyurahan continued.
[But our hatred towards the Black Dragon Legion is unmistakable. I will do anything if I can contribute even a little to their destruction.] The
Banshee Corps Commander answered.
[Heukheukheukheukheukheukheukheukheukheuk heukheukheuk…]
“You curse very naturally now, you banshee.”
I was lost in thought for a while.
The heroes around me and the monster corps commanders waited stiffly for my decision, and only Diarmudin slowly continued gymnastics on the other side. I was hesitant…
“Haa…”
I let out a sigh and nodded my head.
“good. Instead, you must become my catching monster.”
Anyway [Be mine!] There are still a few uses left. If it hangs without resistance, there is no reason not to accept the corps commander level boss object.
These guys didn’t do us any particular harm…
A blurry smile passed over the terrifying face of the corps commander.
[I’m willing to do that.]
The banshee corps commander sobbed bitterly.
[Uhhhhh…thank you…ghhhhhh]
“Whether you cry or talk, do either one please…”
I used [Be mine!] in quick succession, and durahan corps commander (only the neck remained) and banshee Captured the corps commander (speaks well).
Thus, today’s catch monster harvest.
[The Black Dragon’s Pure Skeirian (SSR) has been incorporated as an ally!]
[Durahan Road Black Rider (SSR) has been incorporated as an ally!]
[The Banshee Queen Cliodna (SSR) has been incorporated as an ally!]
“… .”
Somehow, the neighbor forcibly handed it to me, and I caught it, feeling disgusted as if I had no choice but to accept it.
In fact, isn’t today’s harvest good…? Are they all SSR grade?
‘what? I’m not joking, am I really going to become a catching monster master?’
After thinking about it for a while, I shook my head and came to my senses. No, what will you do when you become a master! There is no championship league!
“Cheer up a little. Let me call you next time.”
I flicked my hand and the two monster corps commanders were sucked into the subspace and disappeared.
I nodded my head to the heroes watching me in a cold sweat.
“What happened? Let’s all go back soon! I need to clean up and rest.”
“yes-!”
Even the rest of the heroes rushed to help collect the loot.
“Hoohoo, I feel like my cardiovascular system is getting healthier as I am doing the ivory tower gymnastics that I developed myself…”
After finishing the gymnastics, Diarmudin came back late and looked around with his eyes wide open.
“what! Prince Ash, where have all my majors gone!”
“….”
I thought it would be bad for his cardiovascular health, so
I removed everything. Elderly man …
“You have to make a big difference in the next battle anyway. We reserve our strength for that time.”
“Is that true, Prince Ash?! I will believe you!”
I laughed bitterly.
Indeed, in the next battle, this old mage should make a big impact.
‘We defeated Winged Juan and captured Skairian, so the next battle is Aipian.’
A battle was approaching in which the mages on our frontline would have to suffer to die.
***
After returning to Crossroads and taking a break.
next day.
I came right to the forge.
The loot obtained from this free exploration was lined up and piled up in the smithy. Kelly Bey looked at the scales and feathers of Wing De Juan and burst into admiration.
“Awesome, really great…! This is the first time I’ve seen ingredients like this in my life!”
Tustibean was also an excellent first-class material and was able to create powerful equipment.
Winged Huan was of a higher rank than him. Because he was the real dragon among the real ones.
“This feather is especially amazing.”
Kelly Bay held up a feather and waved it.
“It’s not as good as scales, but it’s still hard… and lighter than anything else.”
“I think we can make equipment that is not burdensome for back-up heroes to wear.”
Somehow, normal armor is heavy, so it was a burden for wizards, rear support, and heroes with weak stamina like me to wear.
Equipment made from Wing De Huan’s feathers will be a very good alternative.
“Please process it into a robe or cape. Hmm then I guess I’ll have to put them on the mages first. I have to struggle a bit in the next battle…”
“No.”
Then Lucas, who followed me and stood behind me, gave a stern voice.
“Your lord should wear it.”
“…”
“My lord. please. You almost died in the last battle. If it wasn’t for Hecate and the Glory Knights, it would be really dangerous.”
Lucas vomited out his theories about whether there was a lot of piled up, and Evangeline, who stood behind him, nodded with his arms crossed.
“On the battlefield, variables always explode. No matter how careful your lord is, there will inevitably be accidents that you haven’t noticed.”
“…”
I recalled Wing de Huan’s wing being cut off and crashing, gathering his nose breath.
That would have never happened in a game. But this is reality.
The evil dragon’s transcendent will and hatred… will continue to stab me in places I hadn’t thought of.
“Me and Evangeline, the Glory Knights, and many others will risk their lives to protect our lord. But there may be situations that are out of our reach.”
Other than grunting, I didn’t respond.
“Please wear good armor. This is my advice as an escort knight.”
“Okay, okay…. Kelly Bay, then, first of all, I’d like to ask for a cloak. By putting in the barrier creation artifact as well. So that I can withstand at least one dragon breath.”
Kelly Bay made a puzzled face.
“Look at this guy’s lack of conscience… What does he hold on to with his cloak? Dragon Breath?”
“Do you think this material would be possible? no? Give it a try.”
“See how he feels comfortable saying it’s not his job.”
Kelly Bay, however, did not refuse. Seeing a smirk under his beard while grumbling, he seems excited about making it already.
“Even if normal equipment does that… Again, this must be the problem.”
thud!
A beautiful magic core that glowed with antiquity came up on the workbench. We all watched it while swallowing dry saliva.
Winged Huan’s magic core.
In other words, Dragon Heart.
Just as Tustibean’s magic core – the dagger [Lesageum] made of dragon hearts, possessed destructive power that was out of the ordinary.
This equipment made from the magic core of the more powerful dragon, Wingdhuan, will also have tremendous power.
Kelly Bay asked me, her eyes wide open.
“So what are you planning to make with it?”
