I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

A figure quickly shuttled across the surrounding roofs.

And Fafnir had already noticed his existence.

"Roar----"

"boom----"

An ear-shattering roar came, and the roar of the poisonous dragon's breath burning the air immediately covered up all the surrounding sounds.

And the dragon's breath, which could almost swallow a street, also swallowed that figure in an instant.

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PS: I was lucky yesterday. When I was rubbing the balls at [-] o'clock in the evening, I suddenly had a great success. Then I drew ten shots in a row, and a swimsuit Nero...

To be honest, I prefer black swimsuits than Nero, and blackened maids are the best!

Chapter 110 Seven: The Shadow of the Past

"------"

Facing the poisonous blue dragon's breath that was about to engulf him, Siegfried remained silent.

He clasped the great cross sword in his hands, and then turned it on the long hilt.

An extremely strong magical power erupted from the cyan gem in the center of the hilt.

That is the energy that no longer exists in any corner of this era, and quickly disappeared with the Age of Gods, the real magic power.

———【True Ether】

The goblins who cast this cursed holy sword inlaid the blue gem containing the magical power of the age of gods [True Ether] on this sword, and it also gave it great power.

It is not even necessary to obtain any magic supply from the [Master], just a little [True Ether] is enough for Siegfried to release the Noble Phantasm's real name in an instant.

The dissipated magic power was captured by the holy sword itself, and then turned into tiny rays of light climbing up the sword body, and then turned into a huge blue sword energy.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom——"

"Uh——ah——"

Facing the scorching air blowing on his face, Siegfried suddenly swung his sword down.

The cyan sword energy that was more than ten meters long also fell instantly.

The cyan sword energy collided with the blue dragon's breath instantly.

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

What is surprising is that when the sword energy and the dragon's breath collide with each other, what is heard is not the roar as imagined, but a "huhu" sound like a raging fire.

Less than three seconds after the sword energy and the dragon's breath collided with each other, the fiery dragon's breath was severed in front of the blue and surging sword energy.

... No, maybe it should not be said to be cut, but it should be described as "blowing", which would be more appropriate.

This poisonous blue dragon's breath is like a large cluster of leaves falling from mid-air, as if encountering a strong wind, it was blown away violently at the same time.

The dragon's breath was blown away by the sword energy, and there was no longer any barrier between Siegfried and Fafnir.

"what----"

Siegfried suddenly exerted his strength, and the sword aura, which was still a bit dull in color, suddenly shone with a pure blue dazzling brilliance under another injection of magic power, and the sword aura also directly increased from the original tens of meters to tens of meters.

Even without releasing the Noble Phantasm's real name, Siegfried's sword energy fell in front of Fafnir's eyes, and chopped down from the middle of Fafnir's head in one go.

"boom----"

In that roar, the blue sword energy landed on Fafnir's body, and the sword energy turned into a blue flame, burning the pitch-black scales on Fafnir's body.

But soon, these blue flames slowly disappeared on Fafnir's black scales.

There was no way that this intensity of sword energy could hurt Fafnir in the slightest.

Even the scorching heat only made its scales black and shiny.

It got stronger.

Siegfried knew very well that the hardness of its black scales at this time was even stronger than when it was on the banks of the Rhine.

Its size has also become larger than before.

Even Siegfried saw a touch of human sarcasm in Fafnir's cold blue vertical pupils.

Then, it made a movement that was very familiar to Siegfried.

With four legs and two wings, it slowly raised its pair of sharp front paws, just stood on two feet, and opened its wings, which were even bigger than Siegfried remembered, as far forward as possible.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

It let out a low growl that didn't know what it meant. Its already huge body seemed even bigger at this moment. With its huge and ferocious head raised high, it looked at Siegfried on the top of the building.

"——————"

"Hoohoho————"

Fafnir's violent roar swept everything around with that huge sound wave, and its roar almost caused the surrounding unstable buildings to topple down.

"........."

Despite the almost deafening roar, Siegfried remained calm

He also knew very well that it was roaring at him, challenging himself who had killed it.

"........."

But for this, Siegfried was in the almost deafening roar, but he seemed to feel a cool breeze.

His calm, resolute, yet slightly dull eyes could not help but have a tinge of memory.

"...It's really nostalgic..."

His mouth moved slightly, but because of the deafening roars around him, even Siegfried himself couldn't hear what he was saying.

"I…………"

And when he was overwhelmed by the roar because of his own voice, Siegfried couldn't help but subconsciously think about what he was talking about.

But when he thought back, he couldn't remember anything.

One of the only memories he has left now is the extremely familiar roaring dragon in front of him at this moment.

"……That is…………"

~~~~~Memories of Siegfried~~~~~

It was a dark cave with twists and turns, no matter how strong the outside light was, it was difficult to reach the cave.

But even so, the deepest part of the cave still shone with light.

That does not belong to the light produced by nature, but the dazzling light emitted by countless gold and silver treasures.

The treasure in the cave and the dragon guarding the treasure attracted warriors who fought for everything, including Siegfried who responded to the common people to eradicate the dragon.

Even if the opponent was a terrifying dragon, he just walked into the cave silently with the great cross sword.

He awakened the dragon, and the dragon fought him without a doubt, and Siegfried blocked all of its poisonous breath.

Then, seeing his opportunity, Siegfried plunged his sword down its throat, piercing its most vulnerable scale.

In this way, this battle, which should have been described with a lot of ink and color, ended quickly in such "calm".

The dragon's blood spilled on him, making him invulnerable to death, and all the treasures left by the dragon after death belonged to Siegfried.

"Since we have met again, the fight between us will inevitably continue."

Looking at the roaring dragon in front of him, Siegfried said quietly.

"bass----"

The sharp sword made a sharp sword sound, as if it was catering to Siegfried's words.

"Ugh——"

The evil dragon let out a low growl similar to a warning.

Even though it is now stronger than before, Fafnir, who possesses considerable wisdom, understands that if Siegfried uses the Noble Phantasm released with the greatest magic power, plus the myths and legends that the sword once killed it, then Even now it will be killed.

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PS: That’s all. I had diarrhea yesterday and the day before yesterday, and almost pulled my intestines out...

Chapter 110 Eight: The Meaning of a Hero

Therefore, for Fafnir, as long as Siegfried is not given the opportunity to release the real name of the Noble Phantasm, then Siegfried will have no way to hurt it.

"Roar----"

With this in mind, Fafnir stretched out his front paw, and slapped Siegfried, who was only ten meters in front of him, with one paw.

"........."

"Bang!!!"

What responded to it was the sound of its sharp claws smashing the roof of the building in front of it.

Siegfried just took a step back lightly and escaped Fafnir's claw without any risk.

"boom!"

At the same time, he directly raised the sword, jumped onto Fafnir's front paws at a speed that was almost invisible at ordinary times, and ran towards its huge head.

"...Ugh..."

Seeing Siegfried who was almost like a snake and a stick, Fafnir narrowed his blue vertical pupils.

While Fafnir growled, what responded to Siegfried was his blue dragon breath.

"Um…………"

Almost in an instant, there was only a sword between Siegfried and the fiery dragon's breath.

"... the sword."

With the sound of "噗", the big sword in Siegfried's hand rolled up a burst of blue sword energy, and he only waved lightly in front of the fiery dragon's breath, and the blue dragon's breath was instantly split into pieces. two.

"........."

And when it reacted, Siegfried had disappeared on its scales.

"call----"

"Be full——"

Suddenly, Siegfried's voice sounded from behind Fafnir.

The cyan sword energy is attached to the silver-gray cross sword layer by layer, shining a pure cyan brilliance.

Behind Fafnir, Siegfried used the great cross sword in his hand as a dagger, and the extremely sharp blade was aimed at the black scales on the back of Fafnir's neck.

"Roar----"

Frightened, Fafnir's body suddenly ignited blue flames from the gaps between the black dragon scales, forming a layer of fire net, trying to block Siegfried's strange surprise attack.

However, in the face of the pure blue sword energy on the great cross sword, even the blazing dragon's breath, which is highly poisonous, is hard to stop, and this layer of fire net is not a problem at all.

"Om——"

"Ka-Ka-Ka-Ka-"

With the buzzing sound of the cross sword cutting through the air, almost at the moment when the blue fire net and the cyan sword energy came into contact with each other, the fire net was cut open as easily as cutting tofu.

Then came the collision of the blade and the dragon scale.

"squeak----"

When the two met, sparks flew out, and at the same time, the ear-piercing explosion sounded like the cutting of metals immediately overwhelmed all the surrounding sounds.