Chapter 305 – The Dragon and the Girl

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Amelia’s new form was the manifestation of her clan’s power her through the dragon’s magic.

It would be more correct to call her the Dragonic Princess, not the Saint Princess.

The huge battle hammer that held the power of the dragon held in his hand her made thunderbolts pop up every time he swung it.

“Haha!”

Amelia swung the huge hammer lightly and delivered a heavy blow.

Edin, who seemed surprised by the sudden use of dragon power by the girl in front of her, hurriedly defended her attack her.

“Stupid…! A human with nothing like you…! To handle the dragon’s power!”

She ruled over half of the continent, and if she had stayed, she would have been the loser of the continent herself.

Even the true monarch himself, who was praised by his vassals for being endowed with the power of war, destruction, and creation from birth, was unable to step out of his workshop for many years immediately after being cursed by the dragon.

By the way, isn’t this girl handling that power as if it were her own her, and handling the hammer more skillfully than herself?

The sound of grinding teeth came from Edin’s mouth his.

As if it had nothing to do with his anger his, Amelia’s hammer was swung.

Compared to the previous battle with Cleon, her attack was sharper and more precise.

‘The power of the dragon, the wind tells… The other person’s breathing… How Edin will move…!’

The white dragon Asteropetes, who became the medium of her power, was not a dragon with simple lightning power.

She is a member of the Great Sky Dragon, a dragon that can control parts of the climate.

Among them, the most destructive ability was the power to summon lightning, and the curse on Edin was only a part of that power.

It was possible to wield all the powers derived from the most primal power of the ‘wind element’ that causes wind, rain, and lightning.

Of course, since Amelia’s powers were also part of her powers her, it was impossible for Amelia to control the weather.

It was only natural to use power closer to the original than Edin.

Edin, who forcibly draws out and uses the power inherent in the original curse.

For Amelia, who drew the dragon’s power from the properly refined crystal and assimilated it with her own body her, her status her as the possessor of her power her was on a different level.

Plus, horns and wings sprouting from her head and back her.

Although it was an illusion made of magical power and without substance,

If Amelia wanted to, she could dramatically increase her jumping power or glide for a short period of time by flapping her wings while leaping.

Her horns aided her in Amelia’s magical control of her, allowing her to manipulate her white dragon’s magic her as if it were her own her.

As if Edin denied that reality, she desperately wielded her own Mjolnir.

It was a short handle, but compared to her pure strength alone, it would be higher than Amelia who borrowed the dragon’s power, and it was actually like that.

The downside of the hammer that Amelia wields is its size.

Of course, the destructive power would be considerable, but when wielding her weapon her, there was always a reserve action, and it was a matter of course that Mjolnir, which had a relatively short and small weapon, had less her.

It was not the pendulum that resembled the dragon’s head that she was to be aimed at, but the part of the handle held in her hands.

First, Amelia swung her hammer at Edin’s shoulder to incapacitate him.

Rather than aiming for the head with a relatively narrow hitting point, aiming for the torso is probably to make sure it hits.

In fact, if she had the mass of the weapon she wielded, she would be shattered no matter where she struck.

As Edin had planned, in order to break the handle of her weapon, she first needed to parry the attack that was swung at her.

When she swings her hand, she blasts her lightning at her hammer her, and thanks to the white dragon’s armor her, Amelia’s instinctive part her works to make her immune to the lightning.

Reflexively, she was wary of the beam of light and stopped her body.

Edin laughed at Amelia’s inexperience of her, and she struck the handle of her hammer her with her lightning-wrapped Mjolnir.

Caang! When you hear that, the handle of the hammer Amelia is holding-

Not broken.

No, rather, Amelia’s hammer deflected Edin’s Mjolnir.

The reason was simple, the weapon where Amelia’s magical power was most concentrated, the handle was a part made of insubstantial magical power, just like the horns and wings that grew on Amelia’s body her.

If you try to swing it towards a weapon with the magic of lightning, or if you try to strike it with a weapon that has the same power of lightning, the power will not be transmitted properly.

Edin couldn’t hide her bewilderment of her, and she lost her posture as she felt her body of her being dragged by the reaction of her ricocheted weapon of her.

Amelia, too, was a little nervous about his actions her, aiming for her own weapon, but she didn’t miss the next one that arrived, and once again, she struck down Edin’s shoulder her, which she was aiming for.

Quaang! With a sound of thunder close to an explosion, a hammer like lightning struck Edin’s left shoulder her.

“Aagh!”

As Edin’s screams echoed, his body rolled on the ground again and again.

A dwarf whose entire body is as strong as a rock.

Even though Edin boasted durability that seemed to be dozens of times stronger than other dwarves.

Even so, the part hit by Amelia’s hammer seemed unbearable.

And fortunately, compared to the damage of the clean hit hammer, Edin’s arm his seemed to be still moving.

However, there were traces of the lightning striking his skin, which had been scorched black.

It could be said that it was Edin who, despite the pain, did not get the shock to penetrate inside.

“You damn bitch…! How dare you hurt this body!?”

“…”

Looking at her belittling herself, Amelia took her own hammer right in her mouth without a word.

Amelia, who did not lay her hand on demons or einhejars.

However, the Edin in front of him was a living sub-race, and depending on where the attack went, it could have taken his life.

She couldn’t forgive him, but Amelia hadn’t lost her temper yet.

That’s why she had the habit of suppressing her power the moment an attack hit Edin without realizing it.

“Awesome, Amelia…! It feels like I’ve become a real dragon…!”

Whether she knew Amelia’s feelings her or not, Gray, who was watching the fight between Amelia and Edin, who had suddenly awakened her power in her, raised her voice in her.

[Checking the rapidly increased magical power available … Certainly, Princess Amelia’s specs, which borrowed the power of her magical receptors her, are quite high.]

“It’s a sword we need to help too!”

Even though it seems dangerous to get close because of the lightning in their workshop, Gray tries to jump in to help Amelia.

[Wait Gray. Vibration response detected. It is at the entrance.]

Hermes calls Gray to stop it.

When Gray heard that voice, and the eyes of his friends turned around him toward the entrance of the workshop.

As the entrance to the workshop opened, the figures of the Einhejars who were in danger of their master could be seen.

“Again!? It’s a persistent sword!”

“The capital is Suzy, but something is different from the guys who fought underground…”

Cleon was not taken aback by the sudden reinforcements of the enemy, but he did not stop his vigilance as he saw the enemies with a different atmosphere somewhere.

Just as he said, the bodies of the Einhejars that appeared shimmered in blue light.

The fact that mana was flowing through that part was easily noticed by everyone in the party.

“Wait… Isn’t that the same as the one flowing over Gray’s clothes?”

At Sif’s words, Gray looked at his blackout suit her and the bodies of the Einhejars alternately.

“Huh? Wow, that’s crazy! It’s been plagiarized! It’s copyright infringement!”

Gray’s cry, as Sif pointed out, is the ‘Afend Stream’ that flows over the surface of the Einhejars, just like the one in the Blackout Suit.

It was a technique that created a flow of magical power on the surface of the body and made the area around the body small.

[Could it be that they figured out the principle based on what they observed, completed the design in that short time, and made it anew…]

Peruluca gulped down her saliva while putting on a disgusted expression at Hermes ‘analysis her.

Edin was also able to confirm Gray’s activity through the eyes of the Einhejars.

Edin, the creator of the mechanical soldiers Einhejars, is characterized by further improvement and strengthening through battles with enemies.

Rather than the defensive power of the blackout suit, he grasped the role of the flow of magical energy flowing on its surface and incorporated it into the design of his soldiers.

Of course, compared to Gray’s suit, which could be called the original, its shape was simple and its performance was deteriorated.

He was still a nuisance, as long as he still had a lot of numbers and annoying regenerative abilities.

Gray groaned and looked back and forth between Amelia and the Einhejars.

[Leave her thunder lord to Princess Amelia, and we’d better hold them back lest she be besieged.]

“…I think so.”

When Sif nodded at Gray’s words, he left the fainting Freyja and got up.

Cleon too, when he tries to stand up without paying attention to his injured arm his-

“For a moment!”

Peruluca pressed Cleon’s undamaged shoulder and made him sit down.

“Cleon-san, who is already seriously injured… Please rest in peace…!”

The imprint on her neck her glowed in response to her will her.

Conclusively, Cleon had no choice but to do as she said.

Having one arm not functioning was a huge penalty for combat.

If I had fainted like Freya, I wouldn’t have to just watch everyone fight.

On the other hand, Amelia was also worried about the newly appeared enemy, but first of all, she had to focus on the battle against the formidable enemy in front of her eyes.

Edin, realizing that Amelia’s weapon her was harder than he had imagined, he decided on another strategy—

It was to turn her body her and aim for Mimir-Casius.

With the rotation of the body using the waist, the Mjolnir held in the arm flew straight to Cassius, drawing a straight trajectory.

“Kuh! Your Highness Cassius!”

As soon as Amelia saw Edin’s movements, she understood his intentions, but she could not help reacting to them.

Move your body, and if you don’t stop Mjolnir, there will be only one crushed tomato left on Cassius’ neck.

Amelia flew away by flapping her dragon wings and flying at high speed.

When the gap in the force field that was occurring on the throne was opened, he stopped right in front of it, rotated his body in the air, and succeeded in striking Mjolnir with a hammer with a ‘KANG!’ Sound.

“Haha…!”

Amelia breathes heavily at the thought that if she had been a little late, Cassius would have died, but she glared at Edin with an unsteady heartbeat.

An indescribable emotion welled up in her throbbing, throbbing body her.

It wasn’t exactly the first time her foe she showed cowardice in the fights she’d been through.

However, as a Saint Princess, it was only natural to defeat such despicable demons and win.

But – the way it is now.

Dragonic Princess’s Amelia was different.

The white dragon Asteropetes, who had a hatred for her Edin her, joined her and lent her power her.

The moment Amelia and her emotions began to align, Amelia felt a black, gooey ‘hate’ being drawn up from deep inside her.

The air stirred, and sparks shot around Amelia’s body in her.

“Edin…! A person like you…! Is there no such thing as shame! Aiming at the powerless in battle!”

At her Amelia’s exasperated voice her, even her Cleon and Cassius looked at her with a slightly surprised expression.

However, Edin, hearing her voice her, looked at Amelia with the corner of her mouth raised as if mocking her inexperienced warrior her.

“Despite wielding such great power, your mind is still a child, girl. Do you think that what you and I are doing is a duel for the worthless honor of knights?”

A one-on-one structure was created naturally, and it was misleading because they were wielding hammers and fighting each other, but that was the flow.

“What we’re doing is not play, it’s war. Invade, take, cheat, and win.”

At the same time, looking at Edin as if he did not understand why targeting Cassius was a crime, Amelia felt as if the rope of reason remaining in her head was being slowly gnawed away with her chainsaw.

As it is a figure that handles the power of the dragon, which is intense and also the fist of destruction, the possibility of easily getting excited and losing confidence and running amok was also Amelia’s only risk her right now.

“Amelia!”

At that time, there was a voice that resounded as if hitting Amelia’s ear from her.

It was Cleon who lifted her body up and held her arm her, still in pain, looking at Amelia with a troubled face.

As she met her eyes with him, Amelia seemed to swim up from the wave of her emotions she had been trying to dominate herself up until now.

She felt her sight her, which had been dyed red, slowly return to normal.

At some point, her pupils of her were also split vertically, but with Cleon’s call her, she returned to her original human form.

“Don’t lose yourself. Don’t get eaten by power and emotions, keep your sanity and handle power…!”

Cleon, a magic swordsman of the dark horse clan who always lives with the risk of runaway.

If he had n’t had the relationship with Lesia and his colleagues her to support him, he would n’t know when he would go berserk like his predecessors his who inherited his previous life factors.

Then, this time I just need to support Amelia.

“You’re different from those dwarves who were consumed by power…?”

At Cleon’s words her, Amelia nodded her head, widening her eyes as if feeling something in her.

It was as if the mark of dominance engraved on Amelia’s body her was lighted slightly.

The next second, Amelia took a deep breath and squeezed her own cheek with one of her hands her! She does and she strikes.

She made a pretty loud noise, and when her hand fell her, she saw that the area was stained red, so she hit harder than she could have imagined.

At the same time as her tears her welled up in her pain, she succeeded in freeing herself from everything that ruled her.

“Thank you, Cleon. I’m fine now. Rather, it feels like I can see more things that I couldn’t see.”

When Cleon nodded at her words her, Edin turned around as if aiming for the injured Cleon this time and threw the returned Mjolnir.

“You cheeky guys…! I’ll destroy you right now!”

At the same time as Edin’s voice resounded, she thought that Mjolnir had fallen from his hand her.

When the magic power rotated strongly, a ‘keying-‘sound came from Edin’s back his.

Embarrassed, Edin turned her body around and saw her magic circle her gathering several layers of her magic circle on the pendulum of her hammer that Amelia held up.

The illusion that time passes slowly.

“This single swing. Become a blow of annihilation that punishes even the gods.”

A chant of Asteropetes that came to mind naturally.

Not only her powers her, but when she inherits some of her emotions her, the powers engraved in her head are manifested through her powers her without being caught in the torrent.

In the sky of the workshop, she felt the illusion of swirling dark clouds.

A rumble, a rumble, the sound of thunder echoed from afar.

A huge magic circle appeared on the ceiling of the studio.

Amelia’s arm her moves with her hammer her, swinging her toward the ground.

Eventually- the mana that was compressed to the limit was released.

The magic of the magic circle spewed fire.

“Ragnarok Judgment!”

The moment after he thought the flash had flashed, the rain of lightning that appeared from the magic circle struck not only Einhejar, but also Edin and Mjolnir he had thrown as punishment.

“Quaaaaagh!”

Edin felt the pain as if the surface of her body was being burned to black as she received a baptism of electric shocks so powerful that she could not be in a dimension like before.

“Wow, wow…”

When Gray saw that the Einhejars who were fighting in front of them were also struck by the same lightning, he stopped fighting them and watched the scene.

[If you look at it by the standards of modern magic, it’s at least 4th tier magic.]

It was a great magic that could only be activated after Layla, who had reached the level of a great wizard, properly chanted it.

When the lightning and the flash stopped soon, it was when the sight of not only the Einhejars but also Edin collapsed on the ground came into view.

“…Did I win?”

Sif let out such a voice, and the next moment, Edin’s body flinched.

“Because we raise a flag…!”

“Is this my fault…!?”

When Sif raises her voice as if it is unfair to Peruluca’s reprimand.

With his body his turned black, Edin let out a loud voice.

Let his furious voice his resound like a roar from hell.

Lightning burst through Edin’s small but thick body his.

Even Amelia had no choice but to back away slightly from that momentum.

“For a girl like you… This body…! You mean I have to do my best…!”

As if all of her party her were taken aback by her remarks her as if the whole thing had been a skirmish.

Edin pulled the fallen Mjolnir toward himself.

And, all the destroyed weapons scattered around and the armor of the Einhejars were pulled to Mjolnir as the center.

Soon, the body of the dwarf Edin clings to them and becomes one.

A huge iron giant stood up through the ceiling of the studio while blocking the party’s way.

“…Somehow, I thought it would end like this…!”

Peru Luca nodded at Sif’s words, and Gray’s eyes twinkled as he looked at Edin.

“Somehow, it feels like a climax…!”

“It’s not the time to admire…!”

“…Amelia.”

At some point, Cleon was approaching Amelia.

He had surrendered most of his remaining strength to him, but he had recovered for a little while.

“…It’s okay. I can still fight.”

“…I see. In that case, I’ll ask for a little more.”

Looking at Amelia, Cleon puts his hand on her shoulder her.

The imprint of magical powers nearby restored her body a little more of her.

“…Cleon.”

“Yes?”

Amelia called for Cleon, who leaned against the wall.

“…Thank you. Earlier-“

Cleon stopped Amelia’s words with a smile.

“—We’ll talk later.”

“…Yes!”

Because the battle wasn’t over yet.

Amelia took a deep breath and stood in the middle of her party, looking up at her Edin her.

Edin looked down at the party like her ants.

“We won’t lose…We!”

When Amelia raises her voice, hardening her will.

As if laughing at Amelia, Edin slammed her fist down to resume the battle.