"Huh." Ian Phillips stood on the terrace overlooking the garden and gave a long breath. I have never been so frustrated when I was born. 'It is not time to do this .......' Now the battle was going on all over the border. Fortunately, thanks to each of the Supreme Commanders, Corps Commanders, Legionnaires, and many others, the battlefield was a whistle. It was a tremendous propaganda to fight against continental nations. You can smile for a while. However, Ian had a problem of hurting his head. 'I do not know what kind of pattern this is .......' He pulled out four sheets of palms out of his arms. The paper had detailed maps of the Amaranth Kingdom and the Fief near the border. However, unlike other ordinary maps, the signs of cities, villages, and roads were omitted, and instead black dots were spotted in many places. At first glance, the black dot seemed to be drawn at random, but in detail, it had a strange pattern. 'A map showing major suicide incidents in the Kingdom and the Frontier Fief .......' The black dot was the Fief who committed suicide. Ian turned the paper around and tried to figure out the black dot, the meaning of the pattern. But within a short sigh, I shook my head. I have not been able to find the answer for a few days already. There was no possibility that the right answer would come out now. 'The academy professors under the Education Bureau are not finding the answer either.' Ian did not try to solve the problem alone. I asked not to give orders to the general military personnel as well as to the various working organizations under the administration to find out the meaning of the pattern. But I have been giving maps for about 10 days, but no one came to find myself. "Huh." I had a long breath in my frustration. Right then. "Total Military!" One of the Adjutants under his command hastily approached and bowed his head. His face and voice were excited. "Is there a problem?" Ian rested with a careful look. Adjutant lifted a quick glance and replied quickly. "I finally found the person who solved the problem." "Ah......." Ian broke off with a slight resilience. I was able to find out what the problem was, without asking. "Who is he?" The voice shook. "I am out now." Short answer. Ian could not wait. He got out of the terrace and quickly shook his hand. "Tell him to come in." At that point, Adjutant quickly ran out of the office. Ian stood around, unable to sit down. 'Who has found out that the Kingdom's talented people did not even know it?' My breasts rose a lot. At that time the entrance to the office was opened, and a young man with Adjutant just appeared. The appearance of the young man was very ordinary. Wearing apparel was also wearing an armor-class outfit that was the most distal of the bureaucrats. 'He is the first to see.' Ian breathed deeply. 'Is there any talent hidden in my kingdom that I do not know?' I just had to admire it. He grabbed both hands of the young man. "This is Ian Phillips." I did not know my name and identity, but I thought it was polite. The young man was angry and bowed his head. "It's called Perth's officer of the Board of Education." Ian's eyes shone and shone. "Is the academy belonging to the Education Ministry, too?" At that end, the young man shook his head with a surprised expression. "no. I am a librarian at the Amaranth Central Library. " "Yes?" Ian opened his eyes to an unexpected answer. One of the talents of Kingdom finds the answer to the question that no one has found. Of course, I thought it was about academy professor or assistant. 'Amaranth If you are a librarian of the Central Library, academy graduated from the Department of Public Administration and was supported by students who had no place to go. Usually the ability was just where those people stayed. 'No, no. You should not think such a narrow idea. " Ian shook his head. It was absolutely forbidden to judge people by family, school, or status. Ian smiled and looked at Perth. "Did you find out what the map pattern means?" Perth also smiled and nodded. "Yes. I was lucky to find out. " modesty. At least Ian thought Perth was humble. "It was not a problem that we could find out with luck. It's a problem that no one in Kingdom can solve. I really have great learning and insight ....... " When Ian's words came about. "no. I was really lucky to find out. " Perth shook his head repeatedly as if he was embarrassed. So Ian also felt that something was wrong. "Could you tell me more?" Careful attitude and voice. Perth nodded and soon pulled out a thick book in his arms. I can not. He rolled over the bookcase quickly, spreading out a piece of it and pushing it to Ian. Ian was handed a book with a strange look. The contents written in plain letters were amazing. The story of the fallen Healers and the Black Mages, which had already been hidden a few hundred years ago, has been spelled out. Ian stood still, like a man who was possessed, and read the contents of the book. It is. It is. It is. The pace of the bookshelves is getting faster. And finally. "Uh." Ian's mouth came out of low penetration. The fingers on the bookshelf no longer moved. He lost his gaze to a picture filled with a page. The paintings were very complicated and difficult, but on the other hand they were very familiar. Ian pulled out a piece of paper with a map in his bosom with a half-hearted look. "Ah......." Ian's mouth once again had a long sigh. "same......." A slim voice. Ian looked at the map and the book alternately. The pattern carved on both sides was the same. No, the pattern on the map was a little lax, but I could almost see it in a big frame. 'This pattern of the book is a kind of magic, no magic, no gods, no god of destruction that could bring the end of the world.' Ian's facial expression stiffened hard. 'It was not suicide. I was giving a sacrifice. I was in ruins with blood! " It was my heart that I wanted to make a sound right away. At that time, Perth was sleeping and carefully opened his mouth. "Second, Total Military. But there ....... " He pointed to the map with his fingers. It correctly pointed to the Southern Fief of Amaranth Kingdom. "The other Fief of the map has a black dot like the pattern of the book, but it is just empty there." Perth did not know what the black dot on the map meant. "Ah......." Ian, who was so excited, realized his mistake late. As Perth put it, the pattern on the map was not perfect. 'Kingdom is still empty south of the Kingdom.' My mind became urgent. "I have to go to the intelligence agency." I had to tell Southern Regional Corps what I knew right away. He moved quickly and immediately looked at Perth as he left the office. "Perth officer. I did a really great job. I will reward you as soon as your work is done. " At that end, Perth laughed. "I just found the picture by accident when I was editing the book. A really great person who knew the picture from the beginning. " In short, the author of the book was remarkable. Ian laughed. He had read the contents of the book just before, so he already knew who the author was. Ian nodded slowly, looking at Perth. "I do not know what character or propensity might be, but learning and talent was definitely the continent's best. This time ....... " He listened briefly. "I learned a lesson from Clay." Clay. The author of the book, which depicted the ghost of the ruin and its cursed pattern, was Clay. 'Really great.' There were a tremendous amount of books in secret books that were found after Clay died. Most of them were books written or made by Clay himself. Although I did not want to admit it, Clay's books had a great influence on the foundation of Amaranth Kingdom. Because there were so many books in various fields, there was no working organization that was not helped. The executive director, Swift Clark, did not hide this fact, and Clay, who had already died, was even called as Lancephil's newborn tinnitus among some practitioners. Ian breathed deeply. 'Clay. Watch in the grave. " There was something I wanted to say. 'I'll show you how to use a good talent.' He taped the book with his fingertips and then moved again. The way I walked looked very urgent. A situation that should never be late. Unfortunately, time was not on Ian's side. * * * Fear it! A heavy sound burst. At the same time. Quaaaaaaan! The huge fuselage was torn into the hillside. Kugugugugu Palace. The surrounding rocks and cliffs collapsed without enduring. The impure dust rises. "Aaaaaaaa great!" In it, a crying sound burst into madness. KUMEN! Kuguugu Palace! Larynx! The black wing appeared out of the dirt. It was a wing that boasted a grand mercy enough to cover the middle of the mountain. Pa Aaaaaaaa! All of the dirt was blown away at once. The owner of the black wing that was revealed at the same time. Mad Dragon Lunak was the Black Dragon and Mad Dragon Lunak. His huge, round body was full of big and small wounds. The scales of the Dragon, which were known to not even scratch any sword in the world, were completely broken. Dragon, Lunak, also blew red blood like a human. "Aaaaaaaa great!" Lunak shouted and shouted. At that time, a very small, tacky person appeared to him. Roan Lancephil was a young man wearing a gorgeous armor mixed with red and white. When Lunak found Roan, he spread his wings open wide. "I'll kill you!" Eyes and voices wet with madness. But Roan smiled faintly and shook his head. "sorry but......." White light and red light spread along both hands. "It's still my turn." Roan's appearance disappeared at the end of the conversation. At the same time. Fear it! Lunak's torso corner dented with a blunt sound. Roan, who disappeared, appeared with his punches. Can. The scales of the hard dragon split in half and fell to the floor. Roan quickly flipped the other fist. Overburden! Compared to Dragon's fuselage, a small human fist pierced through the skin. "Aaaaaaaa great!" Lunak screamed at the awful aura and pain that permeated his body. "die!" He poured out all the magic he could. Roan was attacked with enormous mana and enchanted spells. But. Pat! Roan's appearance has long been gone. He moved quickly and appeared under the opposite torso. Fear it! Again, with a blurred sound, Lunak's corners were dented. This time, Roan's fist was struck in succession. "Great ah ah! Damn it! Damn it!" Lunak was angry at the fact that he could not do anything about humanity. "die! die! die!" He kept waving his wings and shaking his torso. I poured all the magic attacks I could do at the same time. But Roan still flew all the way to his feet without hesitation. Can. Can. Can. Each time the black scales fell and red blood flowed. Lunak was helpless. Of course, it was not that Lunak was fatal to Roan's attack. Clearly the scales fell and the skin pierced, but when viewed in its entirety, it was only a minor scar. However, if this situation continues, the wing may break or the neck may break. 'Damn it. I think Lunak is human. The tantalum burst. But it was not enough to cause paralysis. He quickly grasped the situation. 'I can not deal with him now.' It was also a big problem to consume a lot of mana with two breaths. 'Run away, not back for a while.' I did not want to use the word runaway. Lunak poured the rest of his mana with two wings. Aaaah! At the moment, there was a huge gust. Roan noticed Lunak early on. "Where to go!" He flicked lightly and sprang up into the air. In the right hand, Travias' Spear was heard. "My turn is not over yet." Roan scolded the spear after spitting lightly. "huh! Small thing! " Lunak once again wings, hiding the urgency. The wings that poured all the mana of Dragon Heart really were enormous. Roan, who was floating in the air without wings, was pushed back without balance. Travias' Spear lost a place to go and was shaking tremendously. Lunak did not miss that opportunity. "Let's see you again next time." He flew high into the sky, leaving a hard greeting. We should not have been exposed, but we were the first to escape from Roan's hand. A very wild escape. Roan gently stood on the ground, balancing in the air. He did not chase after Lunak. No, I could not chase it. "Ugh!" Roan's mouth came out of low penetration. At the same time. Aah! A gorgeous armor disappeared with a glow. Roan returned to his red armor, which he usually wears. "Huh." He bowed his head and gave a long breath. 'I'm barely making it.' Unknown word. Roan lifted his head and looked at the sky. Lunak's appearance was no longer visible. 'I'm glad Lunak was fooled.' In fact Roan's condition was not normal. Of course, it was not that he did not properly absorb Philius's body. Roan laughed and shook his head. "I'm hungry." Sounds ridiculous. But it was an obvious fact with no falsehoods. It was the same when waking Philius's soul that was asleep in 'Travias' Spear.' Instead of waking Philius with blood, I feel a huge hunger that I can not even imagine. 'I'll be out of my sight.' It was a hugely hungry hurdle so it would not be strange to fall right away. But I could not fall down now. 'If you fall here, you starve to death.' It might be the most powerful in the continent, or maybe even the middle-earth might be the strongest. Roan pushed him to the ground, denying it. Still, there was a force in the body that could use a transient Holy Technique. I thought I wanted to fly to the nearest Village or headquarters of the local army right now, but there was still work to do. No, there was something to take care of. "Kalian." Roan called Kalian, who was leaning back at the buttocks. But he did not respond. I closed my eyes as if I was dead, and did not move. Roan reached out and caught Kalian. I embraced Kalian, who was hanging out, with an extreme hunger. "Kalian. You should not die yet. " Roan unleashed a momentary moving Holy Technique by raising his last force. "From now on ......." A white light column stood up from the feet. "It's our turn." A soft voice flowed in the wind. Pa Aaaaaaaa! The light column disappeared soon. Roan and Kalian also disappeared. The only remaining was the desolate land and the wounded Grain Mountains.

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