■Cardis Wel Dehauvalz’s Perspective
“Tch…! Troublesome!”
“GUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
I clicked my tongue, dodging an attack from the Tyrant Dragon A-Dryg’s massive claws as it roared.
Even though I possess Light Attribute abilities, which are highly effective against the undead, as expected of a legendary dragon, everything about it was extraordinary.
Its physique, its destructive power, its ferocity.
However, I, as the eldest brother, cannot afford to show weakness.
I steeled my resolve and charged at A-Dryg, pointing the tip of the Overlord Spear Rhongomyniad.
But.
“…It has poor compatibility with undead that are only bones.”
“GUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
My attack unfortunately only managed to slightly scrape the bones, failing to inflict any significant damage.
It would be ideal to target A-Dryg’s core, but the bones are in the way, making it seem impossible to reach.
Therefore, what needs to be done is to first destroy the exoskeleton and expose the core.
“Even so… it’s troublesome, isn’t it?”
“Damn it! These bones are tough as hell!”
Raphael, who was facing the other dragon, the Annihilation Dragon Gwyber, shook his head, and Owen shouted.
It seems they are also having a hard time.
“Kukiki… Why don’t you just give up already and apologize to King Aival? If you do, he might spare your lives, leaving only Prince Harold to pay the price.”
“Don’t be ridiculous. None of us intend to obey King Aival, nor do we have any intention of bowing our heads to him.”
“Is that so? That’s a shame… It’s going to be a lot of trouble to prepare a replacement.”
“And the result of that is the assassination of Wilfred and the appointment of Owen as the Fourth Prince, is it?”
I don’t know what his purpose is, but King Aival is desperately trying to make us fight each other and make the Fourth Prince the next king.
All he needs is someone with the title of prince, and he doesn’t care who it is. I understood that well from this man, Barth’s, words.
“But, it’s the same for us. We are also fighting to decide a replacement for King Aival.”
“Unfortunately, none of you are fit to replace His Majesty. You don’t know how great he is.”
This man… he praises King Aival way too much.
From my perspective, he has absolutely no political ability. His personality is probably the worst among all the past kings.
…No, is that why he’s evaluating him so highly?
Because this man is also a scumbag.
—Clang.
“Oops. It’s useless to try to target me. I have a barrier set up, and if necessary, the two dragons will protect me.”
“I see. Then, destroying these dragon remnants is the priority.”
Judging from what I’ve seen so far, Barth himself doesn’t seem to be launching any attacks.
If so, I’ll focus on destroying the Tyrant Dragon A-Dryg while remaining cautious.
However… I can’t come out of this unscathed, can I?
“Come on. I, Cardis Wel Dehauvalz, will send you back to the land of the dead once more.”
“GUOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
A-Dryg roared at me as I pointed the tip of my spear.
I almost fell to my knees from the pressure, but I gritted my teeth and endured.
And then.
“There! This is it! [Twin Gods Destruction]!”
Two beams of light raced towards the bones covering A-Dryg’s core.
One beam successfully hit the bone, shattering it and creating a tiny gap, exposing part of the core.
And then… the remaining beam of light pierced through.
“!? GUGIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!?”
A-Dryg screamed and collapsed to the ground on the spot.
After a while, A-Dryg turned into sand and disappeared.
However.
“…I can’t do any more than this.”
Due to the attack I received from A-Dryg when I unleashed [Twin Gods Destruction], the left side of my abdomen has been gouged out.
It seems this is the end for me… wait.
“L, Lady Saint!?”
“Please be quiet.”
The Saint, who should have been confronting the Demon Beasts at the entrance of the Royal Palace, appeared and began to heal my wound.
The effect of her Healing Magic was tremendous, and I was healed in no time.
“Hmph! Acting tough for a dragon that’s turned into bones!”
“Understood!”
The Holy Knight, who serves as the Capetien Kingdom’s princess and the Saint’s guard, launched an attack on the remaining Gwyber.
Raphael and Owen also joined in.
“Ga… Gu…”
As if the struggle from before was a lie, Gwyber collapsed on the spot and fell silent.
“Ufufu, it would be a problem if they were to revive here… [Kyrie Eleison].”
The two dragons, enveloped in the light emitted by the Saint, were quickly purified, and their very existence was erased from this world.
Even though I should have the same Light Attribute abilities, the difference in power is obvious.
“S, sorry…”
“Ufufu, you can thank me later. More importantly, let’s hurry and join up with Lord Hal.”
The Saint interrupted my attempt to apologize.
Ah, I see… the Saint is also thinking of Harold.
I understand that feeling.
Because I, too, am in an unrequited love.
The three of them ran towards the throne room.
I watched her back with a wry smile, and followed after her with Raphael and Owen… oh, I almost forgot.
“!? Ga… Gu…”
“This is the least I can do. You can have that spear.”
I threw the Overlord Spear Rhongomyniad, piercing Barth’s back, and hurried towards the throne room where Harold and the others were fighting.
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