163 - - 121 The Village of the Dragon

Well, let's put aside Mr. Porco's tastes and preferences.

We were chasing Agartha, the saint of the "spear" who had been transformed into a black doll, and were flying at high speed through the sky toward the dragon people's village.

According to Shiva, Agartha had already arrived at the village and was engaged in a fierce battle with her fellow dragon people.

Hearing this, I bit my lip and wished I had left a little earlier, but Shiva's expression did not seem at all serious.

But Shiva's expression did not look serious at all.

I'm not sure if it's a good thing that I'm a dragon," he said. The dragon people are more powerful than I thought they would be.

They must have a very high fighting power.

Hmmm. Speaking of which, I heard that some of the subhumans were created based on the demons created by Mr. Finnis after he created them.

Yes, they were. The dragon people are the best example of this. They were created by combining the characteristics of the dragon species and humans. They have the highest rate of evolution into the fantasy form and can even communicate with demons. They are truly an existence like a higher species of human.

I see. The most important thing to remember is that the best way to get the most out of your business is to be a good businessman. Well, the problem is that there is a possibility that Agartha herself can evolve into the illusionary form.

I suppose so. But no matter what comes, it will all be meaningless in front of my Superior Arms.

Shiva asked Alka, who was smiling confidently.

Oh, you are very confident, aren't you?

Of course I am. Don't underestimate my wife too much.

"Well, well, well. But for that reason, you've been out of work for quite a while.

"Gosh, you're still a man of many words. ......

The actual "I'm not sure what to do with it, but I'm sure that it's a good idea. We have to deal with probably one of the strongest dragon species in the world. So, let's show them our bond.

"Oh, yes, of course. I'm going to make his scales into a celebratory dress.

Arca, with a wry smile on his face, said, "Well, well, if you can do it, I'm sure I can do it.

"Well, let's make the dress a normal one, if possible. ......?

Hmm?"

I personally would like you to stop doing that.

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The place we arrived at was a rocky area.

There was no grass or trees at all, and it was a mountain range surrounded by dry ground and rugged rocks.

I think there was more greenery in the desert area where Trubo lives.

I wondered if it was really possible to make a living in such a place, but I thought that perhaps it was because they had grown up in such a harsh environment that all dragon people were equipped with such strength.

And.

"--Gishaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

A violent impact sound echoed through the area.　A violent impact sound echoed through the area.

A black figure, which appeared to be Agartha, was slammed against a rock wall by a silvery-white flying dragon.

Around the flying dragon were other dragon people, all holding weapons and staring at Agartha.

Oh, perhaps it's not our turn?"

Shiva glanced at Alka and said.

Alka looked a little impatient and said, "No, no, that's not true.

No, no, that can't be true. I am the one who has been given the power of the Goddess of the End, and there is no way that this is the end of the story. Or rather, you should be a little more enthusiastic, Saint of the Spear!　Your power is not like that!

Which side are you on, ......?"

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