Otome Game no Heroine de Saikyou Survival-Chapter 194.3

I created three illusions to trace my movements, and the black dragon’s claws tore off the hem of my skirt and one of the illusions that was half a step behind me.

[Gooaaaah!!!]

The Black Dragon, with a roar of rage, shook its head like a snake and tried to crush me, illusion by illusion, with its head.

“–[Armor Break]–“

Gakiiiiiiiiiinnn!

[GAAAAAAAAAH!!!]

As if watching for that moment, Jesha, who had been looking for an opening, jumped in, and the Combat Skill she shot out tore the scales on its neck, causing the black dragon’s fresh blood to splash for the first time.

With Combat Skill, I could penetrate the black dragon’s defense. I drew its attention and created an opening, Nero inflicted damage, and Jesha inflicted pain.

[Black Dragon] [Race: Attribute Dragon] [Phantom Beast Rank 7]

[Magic: 271/400] [Strength: 692/1035]

[Total Combat Power: 7879]

But it wasn’t enough. It had only lost a little of its strength.

Something “decisive” was needed…

A powerful blow to finish it off, and a technique to create an opening.

“Now, fire!”

At that moment, the surviving demons unleashed fire magic.

“Kuh!”

The moment I jumped away to avoid the attack that was released to engulf me and Nero, the black dragon opened its mouth wide with hatred in its eyes.

“Oh no!”

Roar!!!

The lightning breath released from the black dragon reaps the surviving demon soldiers.

“…”

…He did an unnecessary act. Knowing that Nero and I would die if we were hit by even a single blow, the reason why we were still engaging in close combat was to prevent the Black Dragon from shooting its breath.

And now that the demon army had been killed, the “Shackles” of hatred that held the black dragon to the earth were slightly loosened.

?–Insolence–?

The black dragon muttered, using its wings, and its huge body gradually started to float up from the ground.

The reason we decided to fight here was because the black dragon had forgotten itself in anger and hatred and was determined to devour the demon army.

If the black dragons started attacking human and subhuman nations, it would choose to fight in the sky due to the sheer number of enemies it would face in the ground. If that were to happen, a Scout Adventurer like me would no longer be able to fight it. The last chance to kill that black dragon was ruined by the demon army that triggered the creation of the black dragon.

“–[Typhoon]–!”

Master’s wind magic, which unleashed the accumulated magic power, interfered with the black dragon as it tried to fly away; Jesha also shot rock bullets of earth magic, but even that could not completely inhibit the black dragon’s flight, and finally the black dragon flapped its wings in the sky.

But then–

[Gohaaa!]

Suddenly, the black dragon collapsed and roars. A huge tornado enveloped the black dragon, just as if to match Master’s wind magic.

Was that [Hurricane] of wind magic…? No, it was not. My eyes saw a huge “bird”-shaped magic element in the tornado. It was…

“A High Wind Spirit…?”

Not only that, an arrow flew in at that moment and bounced off the black dragon’s head…

“Uuuuoooooooooooooooooooohhh!”

With a yell echoing from somewhere, the spear that was thrown out pierced through the skin of the black dragon’s wings, and the black dragon, off-balance, crashed to the ground.

“–Aria!!!”

I looked up at the voice calling my name, which made me feel nostalgic, and their figures with their weapons ready jumped into my eyes.

Aiming with multiple spears poised, Dalton.

Mira, chanting wind spirit magic.

Viro, holding a bow with multiple arrows.

Feld, holding his great sword and calling my name.

All of Rainbow Sword have arrived!

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