I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

Emerald green vines slowly wrapped around Du Wei's left arm, merging with the darkness carried by Wang Jian.

"【Jaou.Dragon (Evil Dragon)!"

【Jack.To.Mamenoki!】

[...a blade possessing two attributes will become incredibly sharp!]

This was the first time Du Wei had used two different driving books to fight the enemy.

So far, he has not encountered an opponent who would make him feel the need to do so, and Morgan is qualified to do so.

Several peas were grabbed by the left arm and flung at Morgan.

However, Morgan cleaved them with an axe, sending them flying to the side of the throne.

"You think this weak attack will work on me? To defeat me, you'll have to use a technique stronger than your previous iaido."

Morgan was somewhat displeased with Dewey's attack.

The moves are too simple and boring.

"Is that so, Your Majesty? Sometimes attacks aren't as simple as they seem. Watch your step!"

Du Wei gently swung the royal sword in his hand.

She couldn't have guessed that Du Wei's scattering of peas was just a feint.

The real attack began after the peas had scattered all over the ground.

The ripples spread from Morgan's throne.

The emerald green book, like a projection, burst forth with a powerful life force.

Green vines bursting from the ground resembled a giant dragon awakening.

Morgan's pale blue eyes widened slightly.

She, who had maintained her composure all along, was finally moved by it.

The wildly growing vines seemed oblivious to the concept of limits, intertwining and pushing Morgan on the throne toward the ceiling.

Suddenly, the vines broke through the palace and soared into the sky.

Du Wei leaped up the steep, ever-growing vines.

Above the palace, a complex web of vines stretched out like a net, and Morgan was thrown into the air, twisting and releasing magic.

The magic trick of floating in the air is effortless.

Who would have thought that Du Wei would use such an unusual feint? (Disgusted)

"How dare you use such a trick on me...you despicable bastard."

Morgana smiled faintly at her face, which was veiled by black gauze.

It sounded like both satisfaction and reprimand.

Unfortunately, no one is qualified to witness this captivating smile that could enchant all things.

Floating in the air, she sensed the dark currents. (Eagle)

Du Wei caught up with them.

Upon landing, Du Wei stepped onto a huge, thick vine. (Postscript)

The ordinary form of the King Sword is not enough.

Even if you stack two driver books on top of each other, it's hard to say who will win.

"In that case, let's use this one." (Silk)

Dewey planned a swift resolution with Morgan.

The Book of Evil Dragons on the drive was swallowed by darkness.

An even more terrifying energy was unleashed by Du Wei.

The originally thin Book of Evil Dragons seemed to have been nourished, and instantly transformed into a heavy Book of Darkness, hanging on the drive slot.

Morgan noticed something amiss.

Suddenly, Du Wei's aura began to rise steadily.

The time has come to go all out.

"【The Evil King Dragon!】"

[To embody the dark path, unleash the mysterious power of numerous evil dragons...]

...divide...line...

Please vote with monthly tickets! Please give me a reward! Please give me flowers!

Because the protagonist's driver and sword have been modified.

So don't worry about why the King's Sword can be paired with other books, the answer is Eternal Destruction (laughs).

And...the number of flowers and monthly passes is so dismal...!

To all you passersby, please have pity on this pathetic author!

This author makes a living off this book (tears welling up).

Chapter Fifteen: Feelings Entering My Heart [New book, so cute! Please give me flowers! Please give me votes!]

The heavy books break free from the shackles of darkness.

The pages that are turned are no longer those of a book.

The driver book reveals the heads of five evil dragons.

Dark purple clouds and mist swirled around Duwei.

Bloodlust and killing intent flowed from the dragon's crimson eyes.

Four golden dragons and one demonic dragon emerged from the enormous, materialized book.

They roared around Du Wei, becoming part of his armor, the two colors of gold and dark blending together seamlessly.

The black mist condensed and became the cloak worn by the emperor.

"【Dark Sword Moon Darkness!】"

【Jump.out.the.open.it.and.burst! The.Fear.of.the.darkness! You.make,right.a.just.no,matter.dark.joke! Fury.in.thedark~! The Dragon of the Evil King! No one can escape...]

An ominous energy erupted completely from the dark abyss.

Like smoke and mist, an opaque, dark purple gas slowly rose.

The energy swirling around Duvi emitted piercing, mournful cries—the voices of the dead, still tormented by curses and unable to escape the darkness.

Extremely evil and dark, none can rival him!

The wildly flying souls were all shattered.

All the fragments and debris were absorbed into Du Wei's sword.

This was the first time Du Wei had used the power of the Evil Dragon, and he was able to unseal it thanks to the calamity of Britain.

"Up!"

Du Wei charged toward Morgan, riding on the evil dragon.

He was accompanied into battle by four menacing, demonic golden dragons.

"Let it crumble."

Morgan no longer underestimated Dewey.

She raised her right arm, gathered crimson magic, and crushed it in her palm.

Countless crimson blood cells blocked Du Wei's path, expanding to their maximum size and exploding in the air, creating a bloody smoke screen.

"roar--!!"

The dragon's roar pierced the sky, scattering the blood mist.

Du Wei swung his sword and broke through the blood explosion barrier created by Morgan, but a golden dragon was also destroyed in the process.

The remaining three golden dragons transformed into weapons to clear the way.

"You are one of the few humans who can make me take things seriously."

Morgan's black giant axe transformed back into a spear.

The scattered weapons transformed into magical particles.

The space was like a lake surface rippling with waves, and the magical particles absorbed into it transformed into the form of a holy spear.

A dozen or so demonic spears stood like towers on both sides.

They are all products of Morgan's highly efficient transformation of his inner magic.

Although what is released is not as good as the weapons created by the gods.

But destroying a city would be more than a matter of course.

"Can you survive this attack?"