Chapter 296: 290 Experience is the result of a stroke of chance.
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Death sentence.
Good thing I'm not upset by it.
I quickly realized that dialogue is pointless, so I quietly copious amounts of magic and glare at its presence.
"Keke, you have good eyes, it's scary.
Despite its reputation as a good eye, the jokingly frightened being is the master of this dungeon, the Dragon King.
There is a scar in his left eye, but he does not appear to be blind and both eyes are firmly open.
Although not muscular, his entire body is toned down and his upper body is unclothed to expose his lean and well-trained body.
That's no wonder, armor is useless to this existence.
It has absolute confidence in its body.
The gray scales on its bare skin are the best proof.
The man in front of you is not a man or a dragon man, and he proves that dragons are changed.
.........
When such an opponent is looking at me with a belligerent smile, the option to escape is destroyed.
Now, I'm trying to find out what I can do.
After this, it is necessary to fight.
There is no such thing as a choice between doing or not doing.
There's no time to waste thinking about how much you have a chance of winning.
I must find a way to strike an effective blow to my opponent, or, more specifically, a blow that is certain to bring him down or kill him.
That is.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I'm the one who talked to him, okay? I'm going to miss your reaction, you know.
My only chance of survival .
Your tone of voice is such that you would rather be tangled up with a Yankee on a street corner than dozens of times, but if you try to stall for time here, you'll be considered a bore.
I had a hunch.
Fortunately or unfortunately, you've warmed up your body thanks to the fact that you were fighting earlier.
I tried to break my warrior's stance, but I was lucky the dragon king appeared before my fever died down.
So I'm going to .
......... huh?
"Oh?
Take one slow, deep breath and close your eyelids, an act that should really be fatal.
Then slowly count the three seconds in your mind.
Then, with a click, he flips the switch again.
"There he goes.
Routine work.
Switch the type of thought imagined in the form of a switch.
"Keke keke, well, if you like it better, then so be it!
I open my eyes, and my opponent smiles at the change in my mood.
I'm at ease with it, yet firmly raising my will to fight.
In front of me is the dragon king and my enemy.
An enemy that doesn't need addition or subtraction and should be crushed with all my might.
As if by self-introduction I transformed my consciousness into a belligerent one and at the same time began to use all my magical power.
I've been using my full strength since the time I fought Evvia, and the battle with the dragons earlier also left me with some spare energy, so I'm still able to fight.
Your body is smoothly transitioning into a state of combat, the speed of your magic circulation, the pounding of your heartbeat, and your cold thoughts all tell you that you are ready.
And yet, your instincts are screaming.
Run.
But reason tells you that you can't run.
You can't run.
There are only a limited number of answers that can be derived from such a conflict between instinct and reason.
You don't choose to give up among those limited choices, but rather, you relax your body to the bare minimum and decide that there is no other way but to take a chance.
It's okay to be afraid, the instructors said.
But not to despair, they said.
Fear is a sensor that tells me when my opponent will attack, and despair is the chain that binds me.
With those words in mind, I followed my fear and shattered the chains of despair, and now I lost myself in reckless combat.
I kicked the ground and challenged the dragon that smiled happily.
His presence was a smile, believing that my choice was not a mistake.
Head on! You've got to be kidding me.
"Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Trickery on a skilled opponent must be in the right place and time.
Then what is required is ground power.
cries of joy, connection to the mineral tree, and magic.
and magic. I will use all the arts I have in my power to slay this dragon.
I won't die and that's guaranteed in the dungeon and yet this dragon will surely come to kill me.
I understand that.
I know for certain that I will be killed.
That's why I didn't hesitate to jump in head first.
To not give up.
Above all.
Oh, that's a good one.
Believe in your heart to win.
With that kind of guts, the first sword that I launched into the dungeon wounded this dungeon, but of course it didn't do any damage to the dragon king.
I knew I could avoid a head-on attack.
I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make your life easier by being more cautious.
.........
If they cut me off like that, I'd be dead.
Looking at the cracks, the dragon king just smiles happily.
You're not sure where to strike from the intimidating presence in front of you, even though at first glance it looks like you're just standing there with your hands on your hips, you're confused as to where to strike.
As if to break that hesitation, I set up the mineral tree on the upper level again.
"Clothing.
Quietly and calmly seek a way to defeat the enemy in front of you without averting your eyes.
"Lance Palace
They're still underestimating me.
That's why they're waiting patiently for this advanced magic to unfold.
This magic will unleash more than a hundred spears of lightning anti-military magic.
Each one boasts mid-range or higher firepower.
It's one of the top firepower.
This is not an opponent that can win in the long run.
Rather than preserving your magic, you're thinking about increasing your firepower as much as possible.
That's why I'll wear the magic I chose.
My body begins to be charged.
As a characteristic of coated magic, the effect of the magic you're clothed in improves your reflexes and activates the active armor generated by the lightning strike that occurs when you touch me.
Magic is next, you have a lot of stuff.
The dragon in front of me laughed even in this state.
I'm nothing but a small fish!
I can see that kind of feeling.
I won't be foolish to resent it.
Solemnly!
Solemnly!
I'm going to kill my opponent.
Oh, you're getting faster than you were before.
With the help of the lightning, I closed in on him faster than before and swung the mineral tree down from the top step.
The distance I ran was about ten meters.
The trajectory left a trail of discharged lightning in its wake.
The attack that might have seemed to disappear to an ordinary person was only slightly faster from this dragon's point of view.
'Layering.
If you still can't reach it, you can't reach it until you go even faster.
I saw that the attack didn't work after one attack.
Then it would be foolish to continue the attack.
You must prepare your magic again while you move from swinging down to swinging up in a swallowing motion.
Hoof of Thunder
It is not an offensive magic, but a supplementary magic.
This is the type of magic that improves your physical abilities, but the essence of this magic is that it does not improve your attack, but rather .
Huh?
It's here.
"Oh, it's so shiny and annoying.
Vision obstruction.
Helps to create an environment where opponents are less likely to fight.
The constantly discharging sight is very conspicuous.
It emits intermittent lightning, as if the lightning resides right in front of me.
The light doesn't affect me, and it also increases my reaction time.
It paid off right away.
The dragon king, who had been playing just in time to avoid it, changed color.
A single red line ran across his cheek!
Just as his eyes flickered, his cheerful voice was replaced by a voice that made no attempt to hide his grumpiness.
And then a ray of light shone in.
Shove it in.
"You're on a roll, huh? Who are you talking to?
The fact that the person you were playing with had bared his fangs made you angry, and your eyes are even stronger than before.
There is no time to be afraid of such things.
I'll fold to take advantage of this opportunity.
This pause is the pause of the mineral tree.
One foot, one sword.
He's bare-handed, but I can't think of a simple idea that isn't in time.
It's almost as if we're in the middle of a typhoon.
Still, I can't back away.
This is the window in which I can generate the most offensive power.
If you move three-dimensionally, you'll be targeted the moment you stop in mid-air.
So the movement is naturally two-dimensional, and the battle is fought with your feet on the ground.
Repeat the steps again at high speed and interrupt the feint with the forefoot.
Momentarily stop firing and instantly strike with maximum light power to burn your opponent's sight.
Tactile senses are unable to sense properly as the lightning factors scattered throughout the place stimulate each other and bombard them with high-powered electricity.
Hearing is difficult to pick up with the sound of thunder that is generated.
As for the sense of smell, the area around here was burned to a crisp by the lightning and it would be impossible to distinguish a decent smell from the scorched smell.
Our trusty sight is being burned by this luminescence.
I was thinking of a strategy for the instructor to crush his five senses and win the battle with swordsmanship.
The dragon king is frustrated and this is the first time he's attacked.
Huh!
"Tut!
It was a wildly swinging fist.
There was no pattern.
The brawler's attack made the air creak with a single blow and blew up the air all around, but I sensed it and managed to duck it, and the unruly dragon king clicked his tongue.
The impact of the monkey's cry breaks his stance at the irritated figure and he shakes the mineral tree.
"Shut up! Chiming in!
What?
It was a careful, deliberate blow, but the process was wiped out with a single attack.
All I saw was a split second.
With a swing of the mineral tree...just one more second, just one more second, and the blade would have sunk into the dragon's body.
And now I'm blown away.
My eyes should have been burned, and then I closed my lids and golden reptilian eyes appeared and an enlarged right arm swept the area.
The impact that occurred was out of time.
"Oh! Frustrating . Frustrating!
Then the dust took away my peripheral vision, and after a few seconds it subsided, and the dragon king, who had transformed his right hand into a deformity, or rather a dragon, was staring at me without hiding his irritation.
"You're hurting me, aren't you! You think you can take me down with such a small attack? Ah!"?
That emotion is anger.
They thought I was doing this because I licked the dragon king's ass for my plan of attack.
Is your murderous fury an embellishment? Can you do more? Let me have more fun!
Outrageous.
It's outrageous.
That anger is rightly a pressure, and it's weighing down on me.
"Nutty, fukete, fukete yagar!
His anger grew so great that the dragon king's human form gradually lost its human form.
"Tatakai-o-nanda-to-moteiru!
Wings sprouted, scales appeared all over his body, his limbs swelled many times over, his fangs grew, and his mouth expanded.
A dragon with huge wings that covers the heavens.
A gray dragon so powerful, so vicious, so evil and so evil that the dragon it was fighting just now looks cute!
This is not good.
In the face of such a presence, I did not despair, but the light that I felt I could see a moment ago was easily extinguished like a candle flame, and I could only make a simple observation.
Unlike Instructor Kio, I'm a battle madman.
It seems I've been caught in the dragon king's crosshairs.
My initial sense of fun is gone...carelessness and pride are beyond my wildest dreams!
The dragon's overrunning will surely begin from here on out.
"■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■！！！！
The huge dragon's roar easily blew me away, and the other dragons fled as quickly as they could.
The rest of the dragons fled with them.
Its mightiness is even more visible from a distance.
And yet.
Oh, good. That was still funny.
My mouth is "still smiling
Even though there's no chance of winning, I'm still laughing.
That means .
I'm still going to win!
Gong and I worked hard in our bellies to counter that dragon's magic.
It may be dwarfed by the dragon king in front of me, but the pressure I was under has vanished.
Then we still have a chance.
It might be a win-win situation where you have to wear miracle after miracle, but there's still a chance.
.........
The dragon that had been furious with me earlier was quietly looking down at me.
It burned its magic and showed its will to fight.
This is all there is to it.
Oh my god, you're an enemy!
This dragon recognized me as an enemy, not just one of the many small fry out there.
I should have been terrified, but my mouth dropped open.
"Yes, the enemy.
He threw such words to the dragon and walked slowly over the blown distance.
"Tanaka Jiro, this is the enemy that will defeat you.
Then he turns to the glaring dragon and says to it.
The dragon grins at the dare.
Naratte Milo, baskhal zuta bahamut no head.
"Oye!
Now, let's start over.
This trifecta of recklessness and recklessness!
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You can still survive!
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Death sentence.
Good thing I'm not upset by it.
I quickly realized that dialogue is pointless, so I quietly copious amounts of magic and glare at its presence.
"Keke, you have good eyes, it's scary.
Despite its reputation as a good eye, the jokingly frightened being is the master of this dungeon, the Dragon King.
There is a scar in his left eye, but he does not appear to be blind and both eyes are firmly open.
Although not muscular, his entire body is toned down and his upper body is unclothed to expose his lean and well-trained body.
That's no wonder, armor is useless to this existence.
It has absolute confidence in its body.
The gray scales on its bare skin are the best proof.
The man in front of you is not a man or a dragon man, and he proves that dragons are changed.
.........
When such an opponent is looking at me with a belligerent smile, the option to escape is destroyed.
Now, I'm trying to find out what I can do.
After this, it is necessary to fight.
There is no such thing as a choice between doing or not doing.
There's no time to waste thinking about how much you have a chance of winning.
I must find a way to strike an effective blow to my opponent, or, more specifically, a blow that is certain to bring him down or kill him.
That is.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I'm the one who talked to him, okay? I'm going to miss your reaction, you know.
My only chance of survival .
Your tone of voice is such that you would rather be tangled up with a Yankee on a street corner than dozens of times, but if you try to stall for time here, you'll be considered a bore.
I had a hunch.
Fortunately or unfortunately, you've warmed up your body thanks to the fact that you were fighting earlier.
I tried to break my warrior's stance, but I was lucky the dragon king appeared before my fever died down.
So I'm going to .
......... huh?
"Oh?
Take one slow, deep breath and close your eyelids, an act that should really be fatal.
Then slowly count the three seconds in your mind.
Then, with a click, he flips the switch again.
"There he goes.
Routine work.
Switch the type of thought imagined in the form of a switch.
"Keke keke, well, if you like it better, then so be it!
I open my eyes, and my opponent smiles at the change in my mood.
I'm at ease with it, yet firmly raising my will to fight.
In front of me is the dragon king and my enemy.
An enemy that doesn't need addition or subtraction and should be crushed with all my might.
As if by self-introduction I transformed my consciousness into a belligerent one and at the same time began to use all my magical power.
I've been using my full strength since the time I fought Evvia, and the battle with the dragons earlier also left me with some spare energy, so I'm still able to fight.
Your body is smoothly transitioning into a state of combat, the speed of your magic circulation, the pounding of your heartbeat, and your cold thoughts all tell you that you are ready.
And yet, your instincts are screaming.
Run.
But reason tells you that you can't run.
You can't run.
There are only a limited number of answers that can be derived from such a conflict between instinct and reason.
You don't choose to give up among those limited choices, but rather, you relax your body to the bare minimum and decide that there is no other way but to take a chance.
It's okay to be afraid, the instructors said.
But not to despair, they said.
Fear is a sensor that tells me when my opponent will attack, and despair is the chain that binds me.
With those words in mind, I followed my fear and shattered the chains of despair, and now I lost myself in reckless combat.
I kicked the ground and challenged the dragon that smiled happily.
His presence was a smile, believing that my choice was not a mistake.
Head on! You've got to be kidding me.
"Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
Trickery on a skilled opponent must be in the right place and time.
Then what is required is ground power.
cries of joy, connection to the mineral tree, and magic.
and magic. I will use all the arts I have in my power to slay this dragon.
I won't die and that's guaranteed in the dungeon and yet this dragon will surely come to kill me.
I understand that.
I know for certain that I will be killed.
That's why I didn't hesitate to jump in head first.
To not give up.
Above all.
Oh, that's a good one.
Believe in your heart to win.
With that kind of guts, the first sword that I launched into the dungeon wounded this dungeon, but of course it didn't do any damage to the dragon king.
I knew I could avoid a head-on attack.
I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make your life easier by being more cautious.
.........
If they cut me off like that, I'd be dead.
Looking at the cracks, the dragon king just smiles happily.
You're not sure where to strike from the intimidating presence in front of you, even though at first glance it looks like you're just standing there with your hands on your hips, you're confused as to where to strike.
As if to break that hesitation, I set up the mineral tree on the upper level again.
"Clothing.
Quietly and calmly seek a way to defeat the enemy in front of you without averting your eyes.
"Lance Palace
They're still underestimating me.
That's why they're waiting patiently for this advanced magic to unfold.
This magic will unleash more than a hundred spears of lightning anti-military magic.
Each one boasts mid-range or higher firepower.
It's one of the top firepower.
This is not an opponent that can win in the long run.
Rather than preserving your magic, you're thinking about increasing your firepower as much as possible.
That's why I'll wear the magic I chose.
My body begins to be charged.
As a characteristic of coated magic, the effect of the magic you're clothed in improves your reflexes and activates the active armor generated by the lightning strike that occurs when you touch me.
Magic is next, you have a lot of stuff.
The dragon in front of me laughed even in this state.
I'm nothing but a small fish!
I can see that kind of feeling.
I won't be foolish to resent it.
Solemnly!
Solemnly!
I'm going to kill my opponent.
Oh, you're getting faster than you were before.
With the help of the lightning, I closed in on him faster than before and swung the mineral tree down from the top step.
The distance I ran was about ten meters.
The trajectory left a trail of discharged lightning in its wake.
The attack that might have seemed to disappear to an ordinary person was only slightly faster from this dragon's point of view.
'Layering.
If you still can't reach it, you can't reach it until you go even faster.
I saw that the attack didn't work after one attack.
Then it would be foolish to continue the attack.
You must prepare your magic again while you move from swinging down to swinging up in a swallowing motion.
Hoof of Thunder
It is not an offensive magic, but a supplementary magic.
This is the type of magic that improves your physical abilities, but the essence of this magic is that it does not improve your attack, but rather .
Huh?
It's here.
"Oh, it's so shiny and annoying.
Vision obstruction.
Helps to create an environment where opponents are less likely to fight.
The constantly discharging sight is very conspicuous.
It emits intermittent lightning, as if the lightning resides right in front of me.
The light doesn't affect me, and it also increases my reaction time.
It paid off right away.
The dragon king, who had been playing just in time to avoid it, changed color.
A single red line ran across his cheek!
Just as his eyes flickered, his cheerful voice was replaced by a voice that made no attempt to hide his grumpiness.
And then a ray of light shone in.
Shove it in.
"You're on a roll, huh? Who are you talking to?
The fact that the person you were playing with had bared his fangs made you angry, and your eyes are even stronger than before.
There is no time to be afraid of such things.
I'll fold to take advantage of this opportunity.
This pause is the pause of the mineral tree.
One foot, one sword.
He's bare-handed, but I can't think of a simple idea that isn't in time.
It's almost as if we're in the middle of a typhoon.
Still, I can't back away.
This is the window in which I can generate the most offensive power.
If you move three-dimensionally, you'll be targeted the moment you stop in mid-air.
So the movement is naturally two-dimensional, and the battle is fought with your feet on the ground.
Repeat the steps again at high speed and interrupt the feint with the forefoot.
Momentarily stop firing and instantly strike with maximum light power to burn your opponent's sight.
Tactile senses are unable to sense properly as the lightning factors scattered throughout the place stimulate each other and bombard them with high-powered electricity.
Hearing is difficult to pick up with the sound of thunder that is generated.
As for the sense of smell, the area around here was burned to a crisp by the lightning and it would be impossible to distinguish a decent smell from the scorched smell.
Our trusty sight is being burned by this luminescence.
I was thinking of a strategy for the instructor to crush his five senses and win the battle with swordsmanship.
The dragon king is frustrated and this is the first time he's attacked.
Huh!
"Tut!
It was a wildly swinging fist.
There was no pattern.
The brawler's attack made the air creak with a single blow and blew up the air all around, but I sensed it and managed to duck it, and the unruly dragon king clicked his tongue.
The impact of the monkey's cry breaks his stance at the irritated figure and he shakes the mineral tree.
"Shut up! Chiming in!
What?
It was a careful, deliberate blow, but the process was wiped out with a single attack.
All I saw was a split second.
With a swing of the mineral tree...just one more second, just one more second, and the blade would have sunk into the dragon's body.
And now I'm blown away.
My eyes should have been burned, and then I closed my lids and golden reptilian eyes appeared and an enlarged right arm swept the area.
The impact that occurred was out of time.
"Oh! Frustrating . Frustrating!
Then the dust took away my peripheral vision, and after a few seconds it subsided, and the dragon king, who had transformed his right hand into a deformity, or rather a dragon, was staring at me without hiding his irritation.
"You're hurting me, aren't you! You think you can take me down with such a small attack? Ah!"?
That emotion is anger.
They thought I was doing this because I licked the dragon king's ass for my plan of attack.
Is your murderous fury an embellishment? Can you do more? Let me have more fun!
Outrageous.
It's outrageous.
That anger is rightly a pressure, and it's weighing down on me.
"Nutty, fukete, fukete yagar!
His anger grew so great that the dragon king's human form gradually lost its human form.
"Tatakai-o-nanda-to-moteiru!
Wings sprouted, scales appeared all over his body, his limbs swelled many times over, his fangs grew, and his mouth expanded.
A dragon with huge wings that covers the heavens.
A gray dragon so powerful, so vicious, so evil and so evil that the dragon it was fighting just now looks cute!
This is not good.
In the face of such a presence, I did not despair, but the light that I felt I could see a moment ago was easily extinguished like a candle flame, and I could only make a simple observation.
Unlike Instructor Kio, I'm a battle madman.
It seems I've been caught in the dragon king's crosshairs.
My initial sense of fun is gone...carelessness and pride are beyond my wildest dreams!
The dragon's overrunning will surely begin from here on out.
"■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■！！！！
The huge dragon's roar easily blew me away, and the other dragons fled as quickly as they could.
The rest of the dragons fled with them.
Its mightiness is even more visible from a distance.
And yet.
Oh, good. That was still funny.
My mouth is "still smiling
Even though there's no chance of winning, I'm still laughing.
That means .
I'm still going to win!
Gong and I worked hard in our bellies to counter that dragon's magic.
It may be dwarfed by the dragon king in front of me, but the pressure I was under has vanished.
Then we still have a chance.
It might be a win-win situation where you have to wear miracle after miracle, but there's still a chance.
.........
The dragon that had been furious with me earlier was quietly looking down at me.
It burned its magic and showed its will to fight.
This is all there is to it.
Oh my god, you're an enemy!
This dragon recognized me as an enemy, not just one of the many small fry out there.
I should have been terrified, but my mouth dropped open.
"Yes, the enemy.
He threw such words to the dragon and walked slowly over the blown distance.
"Tanaka Jiro, this is the enemy that will defeat you.
Then he turns to the glaring dragon and says to it.
The dragon grins at the dare.
Naratte Milo, baskhal zuta bahamut no head.
"Oye!
Now, let's start over.
This trifecta of recklessness and recklessness!
Word of the Day
You can still survive!
Death sentence.Good thing I'm not upset by it.I quickly realized that dialogue is pointless, so I quietly copious amounts of magic and glare at its presence."Keke, you have good eyes, it's scary.Despite its reputation as a good eye, the jokingly frightened being is the master of this dungeon, the Dragon King.There is a scar in his left eye, but he does not appear to be blind and both eyes are firmly open.Although not muscular, his entire body is toned down and his upper body is unclothed to expose his lean and well-trained body.That's no wonder, armor is useless to this existence.It has absolute confidence in its body.The gray scales on its bare skin are the best proof.The man in front of you is not a man or a dragon man, and he proves that dragons are changed..........When such an opponent is looking at me with a belligerent smile, the option to escape is destroyed.Now, I'm trying to find out what I can do.After this, it is necessary to fight.There is no such thing as a choice between doing or not doing.There's no time to waste thinking about how much you have a chance of winning.I must find a way to strike an effective blow to my opponent, or, more specifically, a blow that is certain to bring him down or kill him.That is."Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I'm the one who talked to him, okay?I'm going to miss your reaction, you know.My only chance of survival .Your tone of voice is such that you would rather be tangled up with a Yankee on a street corner than dozens of times, but if you try to stall for time here, you'll be considered a bore.I had a hunch.Fortunately or unfortunately, you've warmed up your body thanks to the fact that you were fighting earlier.I tried to break my warrior's stance, but I was lucky the dragon king appeared before my fever died down.So I'm going to .......... huh?"Oh?Take one slow, deep breath and close your eyelids, an act that should really be fatal.Then slowly count the three seconds in your mind.Then, with a click, he flips the switch again."There he goes.Routine work.Switch the type of thought imagined in the form of a switch."Keke keke, well, if you like it better, then so be it!I open my eyes, and my opponent smiles at the change in my mood.I'm at ease with it, yet firmly raising my will to fight.In front of me is the dragon king and my enemy.An enemy that doesn't need addition or subtraction and should be crushed with all my might.As if by self-introduction I transformed my consciousness into a belligerent one and at the same time began to use all my magical power.I've been using my full strength since the time I fought Evvia, and the battle with the dragons earlier also left me with some spare energy, so I'm still able to fight.Your body is smoothly transitioning into a state of combat, the speed of your magic circulation, the pounding of your heartbeat, and your cold thoughts all tell you that you are ready.And yet, your instincts are screaming.Run.But reason tells you that you can't run.You can't run.There are only a limited number of answers that can be derived from such a conflict between instinct and reason.You don't choose to give up among those limited choices, but rather, you relax your body to the bare minimum and decide that there is no other way but to take a chance.It's okay to be afraid, the instructors said.But not to despair, they said.Fear is a sensor that tells me when my opponent will attack, and despair is the chain that binds me.With those words in mind, I followed my fear and shattered the chains of despair, and now I lost myself in reckless combat.I kicked the ground and challenged the dragon that smiled happily.His presence was a smile, believing that my choice was not a mistake.Head on!You've got to be kidding me."Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!Trickery on a skilled opponent must be in the right place and time.Then what is required is ground power.cries of joy, connection to the mineral tree, and magic.and magic. I will use all the arts I have in my power to slay this dragon.I won't die and that's guaranteed in the dungeon and yet this dragon will surely come to kill me.I understand that.I know for certain that I will be killed.That's why I didn't hesitate to jump in head first.To not give up.Above all.Oh, that's a good one.Believe in your heart to win.With that kind of guts, the first sword that I launched into the dungeon wounded this dungeon, but of course it didn't do any damage to the dragon king.I knew I could avoid a head-on attack.I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make your life easier by being more cautious..........If they cut me off like that, I'd be dead.Looking at the cracks, the dragon king just smiles happily.You're not sure where to strike from the intimidating presence in front of you, even though at first glance it looks like you're just standing there with your hands on your hips, you're confused as to where to strike.As if to break that hesitation, I set up the mineral tree on the upper level again."Clothing.Quietly and calmly seek a way to defeat the enemy in front of you without averting your eyes."Lance PalaceThey're still underestimating me.That's why they're waiting patiently for this advanced magic to unfold.This magic will unleash more than a hundred spears of lightning anti-military magic.Each one boasts mid-range or higher firepower.It's one of the top firepower.This is not an opponent that can win in the long run.Rather than preserving your magic, you're thinking about increasing your firepower as much as possible.That's why I'll wear the magic I chose.My body begins to be charged.As a characteristic of coated magic, the effect of the magic you're clothed in improves your reflexes and activates the active armor generated by the lightning strike that occurs when you touch me.Magic is next, you have a lot of stuff.The dragon in front of me laughed even in this state.I'm nothing but a small fish!I can see that kind of feeling.I won't be foolish to resent it.Solemnly!Solemnly!I'm going to kill my opponent.Oh, you're getting faster than you were before.With the help of the lightning, I closed in on him faster than before and swung the mineral tree down from the top step.The distance I ran was about ten meters.The trajectory left a trail of discharged lightning in its wake.The attack that might have seemed to disappear to an ordinary person was only slightly faster from this dragon's point of view.'Layering.If you still can't reach it, you can't reach it until you go even faster.I saw that the attack didn't work after one attack.Then it would be foolish to continue the attack.You must prepare your magic again while you move from swinging down to swinging up in a swallowing motion.Hoof of ThunderIt is not an offensive magic, but a supplementary magic.This is the type of magic that improves your physical abilities, but the essence of this magic is that it does not improve your attack, but rather .Huh?It's here."Oh, it's so shiny and annoying.Vision obstruction.Helps to create an environment where opponents are less likely to fight.The constantly discharging sight is very conspicuous.It emits intermittent lightning, as if the lightning resides right in front of me.The light doesn't affect me, and it also increases my reaction time.It paid off right away.The dragon king, who had been playing just in time to avoid it, changed color.A single red line ran across his cheek!Just as his eyes flickered, his cheerful voice was replaced by a voice that made no attempt to hide his grumpiness.And then a ray of light shone in.Shove it in."You're on a roll, huh?Who are you talking to?The fact that the person you were playing with had bared his fangs made you angry, and your eyes are even stronger than before.There is no time to be afraid of such things.I'll fold to take advantage of this opportunity.This pause is the pause of the mineral tree.One foot, one sword.He's bare-handed, but I can't think of a simple idea that isn't in time.It's almost as if we're in the middle of a typhoon.Still, I can't back away.This is the window in which I can generate the most offensive power.If you move three-dimensionally, you'll be targeted the moment you stop in mid-air.So the movement is naturally two-dimensional, and the battle is fought with your feet on the ground.Repeat the steps again at high speed and interrupt the feint with the forefoot.Momentarily stop firing and instantly strike with maximum light power to burn your opponent's sight.Tactile senses are unable to sense properly as the lightning factors scattered throughout the place stimulate each other and bombard them with high-powered electricity.Hearing is difficult to pick up with the sound of thunder that is generated.As for the sense of smell, the area around here was burned to a crisp by the lightning and it would be impossible to distinguish a decent smell from the scorched smell.Our trusty sight is being burned by this luminescence.I was thinking of a strategy for the instructor to crush his five senses and win the battle with swordsmanship.The dragon king is frustrated and this is the first time he's attacked.Huh!"Tut!It was a wildly swinging fist.There was no pattern.The brawler's attack made the air creak with a single blow and blew up the air all around, but I sensed it and managed to duck it, and the unruly dragon king clicked his tongue.The impact of the monkey's cry breaks his stance at the irritated figure and he shakes the mineral tree."Shut up!Chiming in!What?It was a careful, deliberate blow, but the process was wiped out with a single attack.All I saw was a split second.With a swing of the mineral tree...just one more second, just one more second, and the blade would have sunk into the dragon's body.And now I'm blown away.My eyes should have been burned, and then I closed my lids and golden reptilian eyes appeared and an enlarged right arm swept the area.The impact that occurred was out of time."Oh!Frustrating . Frustrating!Then the dust took away my peripheral vision, and after a few seconds it subsided, and the dragon king, who had transformed his right hand into a deformity, or rather a dragon, was staring at me without hiding his irritation."You're hurting me, aren't you!You think you can take me down with such a small attack?Ah!"?That emotion is anger.They thought I was doing this because I licked the dragon king's ass for my plan of attack.Is your murderous fury an embellishment?Can you do more?Let me have more fun!Outrageous.It's outrageous.That anger is rightly a pressure, and it's weighing down on me."Nutty, fukete, fukete yagar!His anger grew so great that the dragon king's human form gradually lost its human form."Tatakai-o-nanda-to-moteiru!Wings sprouted, scales appeared all over his body, his limbs swelled many times over, his fangs grew, and his mouth expanded.A dragon with huge wings that covers the heavens.A gray dragon so powerful, so vicious, so evil and so evil that the dragon it was fighting just now looks cute!This is not good.In the face of such a presence, I did not despair, but the light that I felt I could see a moment ago was easily extinguished like a candle flame, and I could only make a simple observation.Unlike Instructor Kio, I'm a battle madman.It seems I've been caught in the dragon king's crosshairs.My initial sense of fun is gone...carelessness and pride are beyond my wildest dreams!The dragon's overrunning will surely begin from here on out."The huge dragon's roar easily blew me away, and the other dragons fled as quickly as they could.The rest of the dragons fled with them.Its mightiness is even more visible from a distance.And yet.Oh, good. That was still funny.My mouth is "still smilingEven though there's no chance of winning, I'm still laughing.That means .I'm still going to win!Gong and I worked hard in our bellies to counter that dragon's magic.It may be dwarfed by the dragon king in front of me, but the pressure I was under has vanished.Then we still have a chance.It might be a win-win situation where you have to wear miracle after miracle, but there's still a chance..........The dragon that had been furious with me earlier was quietly looking down at me.It burned its magic and showed its will to fight.This is all there is to it.Oh my god, you're an enemy!This dragon recognized me as an enemy, not just one of the many small fry out there.I should have been terrified, but my mouth dropped open."Yes, the enemy.He threw such words to the dragon and walked slowly over the blown distance."Tanaka Jiro, this is the enemy that will defeat you.Then he turns to the glaring dragon and says to it.The dragon grins at the dare.Naratte Milo, baskhal zuta bahamut no head."Oye!Now, let's start over.This trifecta of recklessness and recklessness!Word of the DayYou can still survive!
