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The black dragon raised its head and looked at the dragons flying in the sky illuminated by the silver moon.

"They are people with dragon faces just like you."

"only--"

"I'm afraid they have lost their human face, and now only the dragon face is controlling their body."

【You have clarified the truth about the English being able to "control" dragons.】

[In this age of dragons and magic, your situation with Fafnir is not unique.]

[But not everyone is willing to sacrifice their life to separate the human face and dragon face of their child like your mother is.]

[And more likely, this magic that separates humans from dragons may only be performed by your mother.]

[In this way, the English who have never been subjected to this kind of magic but have the face of a dragon will inevitably transform into a dragon at some point.]

[This is also the ending that Fafnir warned you about.]

[Because they are originally English people and dragons, they will naturally serve England. ]

【But after you figured out the truth, you weren't happy at all. 】

[Because this means that the opponent's strength may not be inferior to Fafnir. ]

"Come on now?"

Fafnir's voice pulled Ian back from his slightly pessimistic thoughts.

"Eh..." Ian didn't expect that his dragon face would take the initiative to ask to do this.

"Fafnir, you..."

"Don't be surprised." Sparks appeared at the corners of the Black Dragon's mouth.

"You are me and I am you."

“We are of one mind.”

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"..."

Fafnir's words were also what Ian was worried about at the moment.

indeed.

If these are really the "dragons" of England and I haven't destroyed them here.

Then what awaits Joan of Arc will be an unprecedentedly dire situation.

There was no way Ian would let her step into such danger.

but--

If you were to face these dragons head on, you would definitely be facing danger first.

"Fafnir, do you think we can win?"

"I don't know."

"But we don't have a choice, do we?"

"……Right."

The next moment, the giant dragon spread its wings and flew towards the sky illuminated by the silver moon.

With a sharp howl, raging flames burst out from the dragon's mouth full of sharp teeth and rushed towards the English tornado in the middle.

[Talent Endless Fury + Activated: These dragons don't seem to know how to use fire, and you realize that this may be your only advantage. ]

He probably never expected that he would be attacked at this time.

The English dragon engulfed in flames was knocked to the ground.

The rolling red waves burned back and forth on his body, and soon turned him into a piece of charcoal.

Before the other English dragons could react.

Fafnir screamed again - he pounced towards the other English dragon.

Boom!

The two giant dragons clashed together and crashed into the stone wall of the city of Orleans, making a deafening sound.

Countless pieces of rubble and debris were shattered, then fell from the city wall and landed on the deserted streets, creating pits.

A fierce red light flashed from the black dragon's eyes.

He opened his fanged dragon mouth and spewed fierce flames at the dragon embedded in the city wall in front of him.

With a loud bang——!

The flames swept forward, and after hitting the wall, they spread out to both sides like a wave.

The next moment, the remaining ashes of the England dragon's head drifted away with the wind.

Perhaps it was because of their usual invincibility that they became arrogant. The remaining three English dragons did not realize what had happened until their two companions were killed one after another.

They began to launch a team counterattack.

Three English dragons began to fly around the black dragon and surrounded him as if they were hunting.

In an instant——

Two of the English dragons quickly pounced and bit the black dragon that the young man had transformed into.

This was actually a hidden attack.

Because they need to face attacks from two directions at the same time, the first reaction of a normal person (dragon) should be to dodge in the remaining direction.

After all, being bitten or trapped is extremely dangerous.

but--

If you really dodge like this, you will fall into another trap.

Because the third dragon is waiting for something like this.

The moment the black dragon evades, it will start to act - this is an attack that is absolutely impossible to avoid.

This is the dragon's team battle!

however--

What none of the three English dragons expected was.

Their seemingly perfect plan had a fatal flaw.

That is-

What if the other party doesn't intend to avoid it at all?

Facing two English dragons attacking him, the Black Dragon had no intention of evading them at all.

The dragon's sharp teeth bit into him.

A sharp whistle rushed straight into the sky, breaking through the clouds in the clear night.

The next moment, the black dragon grabbed the two English dragons that were attacking it from the left and right, and then dived towards the ground with them!

Bang!

Waves of fire erupted from where the three dragons landed.

The powerful impact swept everything it touched into the heat and burned it to pieces.

The ground of Orleans City turned into an endless purgatory in an instant, and everywhere in sight became a sea of ​​fire.

The last English dragon looked at the scene in front of it and quickly understood what was happening.

The black dragon that suddenly appeared charged towards the ground with its two dragon companions, and spewed out powerful flames the moment it arrived.

This is actually not much different from the previous attack - it just can definitely kill two dragons that are close to it at the same time.

But as a price.

He who launched such an attack must have been engulfed by the flames.

The English dragon couldn't help feeling somewhat relieved but also a little scared - if there was another one like this, he might not be able to handle it.

But right now.

A shriek rose into the sky from the black smoke of purgatory.

The black dragon stood up again with flames, looking straight at the other dragon in the sky.

not dead? !

The English dragon couldn't believe what he saw.

But he knew that such a dragon could never be left alive.

That would undo all the glory England has achieved in this land!

The English dragon flew into the sea of ​​fire—he was going to kill this alien black dragon here!

however--

The English dragon couldn't defeat the black dragon in front of it.

No matter how many times it was knocked down with its fangs and claws, the black dragon would always get up again and again.

He seemed to be burning with some unspeakable faith.

This is... an enemy that is impossible to defeat!

[You, the Dragon Mask, defeated five English dragons like a miracle on this moonlit night. ]

[But you were forced to transform back into a human due to lack of strength, and you paid a heavy price. ]

[The rapid spray of the first English dragon now leaves your throat dry as fire.]

[The raid on the second English dragon nearly broke the bones in your hands.]

[The fall of the third and fourth English dragons left you with a bloody head. ]

[Multiple attacks from the fifth dragon broke your ribs in the chest.]

[At this moment, you are constantly spitting out blood, and if you move even a little you will feel a heart-wrenching pain.]

【But you discovered something even worse at this moment. 】

【That is the truth about the city of Orleans. 】

Orleans is a trap.

A trap set by an Englishman using an entire city.

The fire caused by the battle between dragons burned away the cover, completely revealing the magic covering the place.

It was a targeted magic - the target was Jeanne d'Arc.

It was not that the English were unable to organize an effective counterattack, but they wanted to lure Joan of Arc, who was rumored to be able to kill dragons, to the city of Orleans, which had already been massacred, by way of a false surrender.

Magic was responsible for killing her, while England's dragons were responsible for killing the rest.

In this way, all the hopes of France would vanish in the city of Orleans.

This is--

The city of death laid out by the English.

【You realize you must tell Jeanne about this.】

[But you soon find that you can't do this - your body can no longer support the Dragon Mask to fly. ]

[But Joan of Arc, who was unaware of this, would definitely lead her troops to Orleans. ]

[The moment she steps on the earth, she will still die here. ]

Is there really nothing that can be done?

No.

Ian, who fell to the ground with swollen eyes, looked at the traces of magic exposed by the fire and realized that he still had a chance.

Just eliminate them little by little...the magic won't work!