The scattering of the High Elf prisoners of war was completely expected for David, and it didn't even provoke his [rage].

After all, no matter what world it is placed in, unless there are extremely special circumstances, there is simply no hope of how much combat effectiveness a group of prisoners of war who have been driven to the battlefield can have.

Being able to harvest remnants, clean up the battlefield, provide some logistical support, and maintain half of the formation after the battle is over is considered 'strict military discipline'.

But this kind of strange situation where the battle has not yet started, and even the 'subordinates' have almost run out before they have time to arrive on the battlefield, but it instantly blew up the mentality of the female red dragon Lizlit, who faced such a disparity and strong enemy for the first time.

While staring at the young female green dragon with a noble and enchanting posture, her mouth opened and closed quickly:

(What to do?) Flee in both directions? ）

David followed in the same vein:

(I thought you were going to say that you go first and I'll help you stop her?) ）

(Are you crazy or am I crazy?) Get an idea! Otherwise, I'll run away first. Lizlit's nostrils spewed sparks.

(Then you go first, I want to stay and 'dance' with this lady.) ）

A dance on the tip of the Grim Reaper's sword.

"Are you really crazy?! She's a young dragon! Lizlit finally couldn't help but roar.

She also thought that David had lost his mind, and at this time, even if the other party knew that David's mother was the great Crimson Calamity, Pavla, it was useless.

Because they are now standing on the territory of other dragons, in the dragon's nest full of treasures.

In the dragon's default rules, this is considered a life-threatening act.

At this time, they don't care which child you are, as long as they don't want to give up their possessions, nests, and territories.

Then, they have unlimited rights and reasons to fight back!

"It's the young dragon, it's worth the battle......" David was as if he had really lost his heart and gone crazy, and the corners of his mouth opened a hideous arc.

Davy Yutos!! You ......"

Lizlit's voice was obviously close at hand, but in David's subjective sense, it seemed to be flying away from him, and he didn't even pay attention to what was said later.

All his attention at the moment was on the young green dragon who seemed to be listening to them whispering with great interest, and the victory was under control, and he licked the red dragon horn on the tip of his nose with some excitement.

It's been too comfortable for him for a while, so comfortable that he actually starts to feel a little bored.

Of course, he knew that it was the warlike madness gene in the Red Dragon's genes that was at work.

But he didn't know when he had started to enjoy the thrill of jumping on the edge of death and danger repeatedly, and he couldn't extricate himself from his feet in the mud.

Was it from the moment you succeeded in taking revenge on Drow?

Is it from the moment you fight those ogres?

From the moment when the southern foothills were one against a hundred?

Or from the moment you go to face the dragon mother?

He didn't remember, and he didn't bother to think about it.

He only knew that he knew intellectually at the moment that it was impossible to defeat a young green dragon with rich experience in survival and combat at this age, but he still wanted to leapfrog and challenge his current limit.

Perhaps, that's what it is......

With a sharp weapon, the reason for the murderous intention is the same!

Ha!

David immediately reported his name with a cruel smile like those territorial challengers in the Dragon Age:

"Yes, I am the Son of Crimson Calamity.

"Safisturin Davyyutos.

"Let's go to the nest today, let's ......

"Let's fight to the death!

"Ang !!"

The young emerald dragon, who was still staring at the small movements of the two red dragons with great interest, seemed to be a little stunned by David's serious territorial challenge posture imitating the ancient dragons of the ancestors.

Especially the other party's eyes that seemed to be about to eat her in one bite, she was also a little excited.

I just wanted to laugh and tell David that everyone is a neighbor, so you don't have to be so extreme.

I saw that the red dragon that didn't have any 'inhalation and shake forward' spewed hot dragon breath, and the whole dragon was slightly stunned.

The cone-shaped flames engulfed the shadow of the green dragon on the spot, igniting the green dragon's nest, which resembled a giant bird's nest.

Before the green dragon could escape from the flames, David's wings instantly spread out to the sides, and two flames erupted from the end of the wingtail, and he immediately rushed into the sea of fire like a jet fighter.

"It's crazy! I really ......."

Witnessing this scene with her own eyes, she didn't have time to stop the stunned Lizlit, and the whole dragon was numb.

That's a young dragon! There is still a teenager in the middle, and the difference in light body size is more than doubled, how can this be a special fight?!

In other words, she was trying to survive in the forest in the past, and she probably followed her heart's choice at this moment and ran away, but I don't know why, David's fierce attitude without the slightest hesitation when she was strong and strong, as well as the action of pouring out the dragon's breath without the slightest hesitation, made her, who is also a red dragon, seem to have an inexplicable fire burning in her heart.

The flame, perhaps, is called ......

Guts!

Made! I must be crazy too!

Suddenly inspired by this courage, Lizzlit shouted:

"Davyyutos! Don't be impulsive! Wait for me to provide you with dragon's breath support—"

It was just before she had time to speak the word of support that a dragon-seducing chuckle came from behind her.

'Not good! ’

As soon as Lizlit wanted to loudly remind the previous green dragon that it might be a phantom, her neck was cold, and she quickly became paralyzed from her neck to her body.

"Shhhh Little girl, let's go down and rest for a while, be obedient, and don't get in the way. ”

Lizlit turned her eyes sideways, and could only watch in despair as the emerald dragon appeared beside her at some point, gave her a 'kiss' on the neck, and chuckled and clawed away from the dragon's nest that had been burning since it had begun.

All she had left was to spread her wings a little and glide onto a cliff protruding from the cliff, then watch as she walked towards the burning dragon's lair and towards Davy like an elegant giant she-leopard.

'Ah...... Myself, it's still so useless......

At that moment, an indescribable sense of frustration welled up in her heart.

It's as if she saw her mother go crazy step by step, but she was powerless to stop the slow and destined happening.

But at the same time, the brain, which boiled like lava, seemed to have been cooled down by the venom from the green dragon:

No, why didn't the other party take the opportunity to kill her?

In the previous situation, the other party had 10,000 ways to kill her easily.

So why spare her life?

Does she have to be like David, caught alive?

What the hell is she going to do?

For the first time, Lizlit panicked and despaired.

I never felt this way when I faced David for the first time!

Because what David brought to her was only the suppression of the absolute strength of dragons of the same age.

And at this moment, she couldn't guess the actions and thoughts of this green dragon from beginning to end.

This is......

...... from the logical level of thinking

Absolutely crushed.