Overgeared

People didn't know much about dragons. They couldn't afford to study and understand the transcendent species that could destroy human civilization with a single flap of their wings. This had a huge impact on players as well. The information about dragons depicted in literature and quests that players could access was limited.

However, everyone knew about the Insane Dragon. An incredibly ferocious and powerful dragon. In other words, it was the Insane Dragon Nevartan who made up the image of a dragon that was passed down to people.

Nevartan's recognition was unique among the dragons. Neither the Fire Dragon Trauka, who occupied the dwarf city of Talima, nor the Gourmet Dragon Raiders, who was known to enjoy human food, were Nevartan's opponents in terms of awareness.

It was because Nevartan's activity level was the highest among the dragons. It was only a few activities in a hundred years, but it was many times more than other dragons. He caused all types of incidents, but the content was inconsistent. In some cases, the people at the scene weren't all wiped out. This was the reason why many dragon records, which were only a few in human history, used Nevartan as the main protagonist.

"This… what should we do...?"

The hundreds of thousands of people who gathered to welcome the return of the heroes all panicked in unison. Apart from a very small number of people, they couldn't keep their sanity. The madness was contagious.

People started to mistake their colleagues, friends, and family as the demons and monsters they feared and attacked them. If it hadn't been for Sariel hurriedly scattering their divinity to calm them down, an unprecedented situation would've occurred where fratricide would cause the capital to collapse.

'What is his condition?'

Grid quickly searched Nevartan's large body, which seemed to overlap with the distant hills. He recalled the fact that Bunhelier was seriously injured when he fell to hell. It was right after Bunhelier had fought against Nevartan. Based on the fact that Bunhelier's condition was much worse than it seemed, there was no way Nevartan could be fine. Both sides must've been seriously injured in the aftermath of the battle.

"...He is fine?"

Grid was so flustered that he let out a shrill noise. Contrary to his expectations, he couldn't find any wounds on Nevartan. He almost wanted to argue with Bunhelier. Grid turned his head to the other side and found Bunhelier, who had become just a dot.

Did Bunhelier feel the gaze? Bunhelier's voice was directly transmitted to Grid's mind.

[What?]

It was an imposing attitude like he felt no shame at all.

Grid couldn't reveal his feelings to Bunhelier, who questioned him. The one in the unfortunate position now was Grid.

"Great old dragon, Bunhelier! I need your help!" Grid's voice rang out loudly. He had obtained the reward for the 20th epic he wrote in hell and his status had risen by a huge four levels. Grid, who had risen in status to a level comparable to when he was riding a top dragon, praised Bunhelier in front of the humans who served him and asked for help. It was even next to the Overgeared World. He had qualifications of the chief god.

The aftermath was great.

Bunhelier trembled. He felt the sensation of his status rising a level, just like when he absorbed the demonic energy of hell and became an Evil Dragon. Of course, from Bunhelier's perspective, it was a reward he deserved. How hard had he struggled in hell with this human on his back?

[You are crazy.]

They were words that Bunhelier had heard the most in his life. He never thought he would be saying this to someone else. Bunhelier frowned at the emotion he felt and blamed Grid.

[Asking for help when you just announced that you would kill me? Do you have no such thing as shame?]

"......"

[In the first place, I have no reason to help you. Keep in mind that our alliance was only temporary.]

The flapping of Bunhelier's wings didn't stop as he snorted. He moved away in real time. He didn't use any magic like teleportation. He wanted to avoid grabbing Nevartan's attention.

'I am lucky. I can't miss this opportunity.'

It was shortly after arriving on the surface. Bunhelier was stunned when he felt Nevartan's presence rapidly approaching. He, who had existed since the beginning, had to face the crisis of death three times in one day. It was once to Nevartan, once to Baal, and once to Nevartan again. He felt more skeptical than ashamed. He was naturally afraid at the thought of losing the eternity he had enjoyed.

Nevertheless, he survived. To be exact, he was saved.

'He became distracted after knowing about his child.'

Nevartan's child. A dark smile spread across Bunhelier's face. It was because he thought he had great luck in exchange for losing his honor. The luck naturally referred to Nefelina.

'A child… it is a child. There must be plenty of ways to take advantage of it.'

Nevartan's mind inherently fluctuated. He was always crazy, but there were occasionally times when he overcame it and became sane. Was it a coincidence that he came to his senses the moment he met his daughter? There was no way. The affection he had for his daughter was real.

when Bunhelier's evil smile was

a chance for

[......!]

The gray light that rose like a haze gradually became solid.

Slayer 'Hayate'

we join forces to seal

say to kill. He avoided empty words as much as possible. He showed his sanity in order to persuade Bunhelier. Bunhelier's breathing

has come for the world to perish. A Dragon Slayer is asking the dragon to cooperate? The one who was hiding not long ago isn't ashamed and is

Additionally,

[......]

be unaware that this is a chance that will never come

insane dragon iron. It was because they were wary of

by the energy of the Insane Dragon. The longer Nevartan was active, the more likely it was that a war of dragons would take place. This would

Dragon… it was right to return him to his lair as soon as possible. It was especially noteworthy that he was

strongest among the old

was how he ended up unharmed. Now that Nefelina was drawing his attention,

due to a desire to recreate a dragon's death throes? The Dragon Killing Sword was crying out viciously. Bunhelier stared at

[It can't be done.]

"......?"

Nevartan to be sealed? It was Bunhelier who drove Nevartan to hell and drove him insane. Based on

he rejecting this great

It was because of the black dragon's innate power that uses all attributes skillfully and uses it as the law. Even the madness is accepted as a power.

a structure where he was forced to suffer damage when fighting. The one who was already

It means he is very different from me, who silently watches your cute

Joke? Wasn't it pretty

Hayate, who was feeling puzzled as he

[Get lost.]

"......"

twitched slightly. It was because Bunhelier's tail literally pushed him away. It was a far cry from a murderous attack. It wasn't something that the Evil Dragon Hayate had seen and heard about would do.

spent with Grid special to

change in Bunhelier. The realization that he had been used by Baal would've played a major role. The experience of him and Grid relying on each other while feeling a sense of crisis about

[......]

take a break. However, this made Hayate misunderstand him. He judged that this was the only way he could quickly leave this place without having

It was as expected.

Flap.

to protect even one more

laugh at Hayate but for some reason, laughter didn't come out. He quietly

"......"

like his usual self. The time

***

persuade Bunhelier after sensing the appearance of the

"Father..."

too subtle to express it as a reunion. The Nefelina that Nevartan remembered was an egg that had

[Poriorderporonopitonojiodebe.]

"......!"

"......!"

any signs of aggression after shooting the Breath when he appeared. However, people didn't forget

ran straight to

Toddle.

It was the king of the evil eyes. "As expected of the one who reigns supreme even among

"......"

took back the barrier he

the name of the evil eyes king. It was a name he hadn't

he didn't forget it. It was that he didn't remember it in the first place. His name that appeared in the status window of the evil eyes king was 'king of the evil eyes.' The real

and at that time, Grid didn't have a very good memory. Thus, he couldn't remember the name in the first place. He usually used the words 'hey' or 'friend' rather

have to remember it from now