Munchkin of the Summoning Academy - Munchkin of the Summoning Academy chapter 158

king of the night (5)

The sky over the capital was dyed with dark red anti-aircraft gunfire.

A fortress cannon that was constantly reloading and firing even before the dean’s reverse dimension summoning skill was forcibly lifted.

Originally, it was difficult to expect effective hits, but the situation is very different from before.

Is it the effect of using the breath twice before?

The darkness surrounding his body had visibly faded.

In addition, the volume was significantly reduced.

“What, it feels like the attack works better than before?”

“That bastard’s darkness was acting as an armor. It’s slowly but surely being consumed.”

Unlike before, Ersa’s voice had regained vitality.

Contrary to first impressions, the power of the Black Dragon is not infinite, and it sheds even a small amount of blood.

So it can be killed.

Such confidence spread among the summoners on the wall.

As if responding to this anti-aircraft fire, a black dragon that dyes the sky with a summoning circle.

Thanks to the disarmament of Dimension Summoning, the other side could also call reinforcements.

But, as it turns out, summoning is our main specialty.

I have no intention of losing to someone who is not a case like Jakar.

“Go back! Go away! Get out of your den!”

“All summoners focus on repatriation!”

“Master, the demon king’s link stealing…”

“Isn’t that going to work? That necromancer isn’t as easy to steal as Link… And it’s much faster and easier to break it than to entice it.”

While I was answering Persia’s question.

The Demon Lord swung his sword once and annihilated an army of undead.

Occasionally, an unusual summoning circle appears, and each time the summoners over here use their spirits and send them back.

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Jinshin summons have strong resistance to repatriation, but they are similar to incarnation summons before summoning is completed.

Due to the disappearance of the Spirit King, there was a vacancy in the front row, but the vacancy will be filled by the Demon King.

As the maid and other prosecutors prepare for the offensive again, the Black Dragon rushes toward the fortress wall.

“Aww!”

“Uh, this way…”

“Suck!”

The Demon King’s twin swords drew a graceful yet sharp curve and cut deeply in the side of the man, but again, he lacked deterrence due to the weight difference.

A blue spark came from Fresia’s mouth, which was still clinging to the Black Dragon.

While constantly engaged in hand-to-hand combat, she fired a breath at the wound on her side.

“Queer!”

As if the intestines were ripening, a terrible smoke and smell.

Unable to sustain flight due to excruciating pain, it crawled on all fours and continued to charge.

The momentum died a lot more than before, but the body length was still 50m.

Although he is making fun of his short legs compared to his size, his speed is no joke.

“this!”

“ね!”

In the end, Eshas went out of the wall and stopped him.

Guardians of the three snake gods and Michael’s rock giant. Even the summons who wanted to be a little bigger threw themselves without hesitation.

In addition, the speed of the Black Dragon, which was beaten by train guns and fortress guns without mercy, drastically decreased.

Due to the enormous mass, the pile of dirt rose like a wave, but various protective spells were hung on the walls of the capital, so it was somehow able to withstand it.

“mmm, it’s stopped!”

“Even though it’s 50 meters, how heavy is it?”

“Hey, that guy has a very short tail for a dragon… Ah!”

As the summoned beasts who had blocked the advance of the Black Dragon sighed, their eyes flashed from their droopy heads.

The darkness was noticeably lighter than before.

Belatedly, I realized his intentions and stiffened up, but Sylvia grabbed me in a flash and avoided the seat.

“Master. Recall!”

“Yeah, yes!”

Medusha and Laurier, who were a little far away from me, were retrieved into a book.

The Black Dragon, which had just finished charging, fired a breath from a short distance.

The gaze that followed me as if I had noticed where the Demon King came from.

While Sylvia was desperately trying to evade, a dazzling flash of light hit his neck!

“aah!”

The darkness of the black dragon consumes most of the light, but…

It was not enough to ignore Essha’s breath.

The orbit of darkness that originally intended to hit me and the castle gate is greatly twisted and scatters into the sky.

A part of the wall that had only been touched for a moment was completely destroyed.

“Aww!”

“Keek!”

It had been a while since I was greatly swayed by Essha’s breath.

The Black Dragon crawled back and swept over the wall.

Sylvia kicked off the spire, pulled the wire hanging from the roof of the building, and even used summoning skills to speed it up.

It’s passable!

Nevertheless, the breath and debris that followed me to my feet.

The flowing darkness was threatening to swallow everything.

In an instant, not only the castle walls, but also the train cannons placed in the rear were blown away by half.

The Demon King finally caught up with the Black Dragon and slashed his jaw.

“this!”

“Aww!”

The king of the night radiates darkness and magical energy from his body and evades backwards.

The place Breath swept through was unbelievably horrific.

Allies, who had been fighting vigorously until recently, melted cleanly and turned into soot.

Although it was only slightly delayed, about 30% of the troops flew away.

“Hey, this is too much…”

“To melt the walls with a radial breath.”

The one he shot before aiming at Essha was a concentrated breath.

Since Eshas is also known as an old dragon, his durability is completely different from that of ordinary summoned beasts.

So, instead of narrowing the range, it fires a more powerful version of Breath to finish her off in one hit.

On the other hand, the previous one is radial.

It’s an attack that shouldn’t have much power instead of scattering it widely…

This is the result of being hit by that trivial attack.

Suddenly, I reached the top of the bell tower I had climbed in the first grade, and looked down at the darkly burning capital.

Traces of destruction that are terrifying and clean enough to easily recognize the path of Breath.

The Westwall Marquess, noticing that the morale had plummeted, exclaimed loudly.

“Rise up! Victory or death!”

“Yeah, he’s all dead now.”

As the ice castle lord said, the condition of the black dragon who carried out the desperate charge was not very good.

The left wing was cut off by the side where dark red blood leaked out.

I think I got hit in the right front foot while I wasn’t looking.

In addition, the darkness became very light because of the three shots of Breath.

Even if you hit the breath well, you can barely use No. 1.

Even so, the king of the night who smiles low as if it is enough and creates a summoning circle again.

The dean and professors, as well as me, participated in the extradition surgery… but I couldn’t keep up with his momentum.

Summoners suffered too much from the previous attack.

He gives strength to his legs, which are shaking with fear and fatigue, repatriates with his right hand, and re-summons Medusha and Laurier with his left hand.

Despite our desperate interruption, some of the summoning circles he worked especially hard on were finally completed.

A pure white skeleton descending from beyond the summoning circle that filled the sky.

Those who realized its identity stopped breathing.

“Bone dragons… eating their own children and swearing at their corpses!”

“There must have been a reason to keep trying even after being repatriated.”

“Hey, how old is that?”

Superlative undead summons that fall in a row from the sky.

There is hardly a scene where the theme of the end of the world feels so intuitively.

Fortunately, the dean hasn’t given up on the battle yet.

Giving up the daunting task of repatriation, he activated a new technique.

“If they join, you can’t win! This is your last chance!”

The drinking ceremony unfolded with the sound of panting breaths overlaid the surrounding scenery.

Dimensional Summoning for the second time only today.

The dragons that flew towards their master disappeared like snow.

But this is just an optical illusion.

They still remain intact over the capital.

If the Dimension Summoning technique is canceled like this, it’s over.

Noticing this, the Black Dragon tried to escape without hesitation.

A guy who struggles to fly while being attacked by the Demon Lord and the swordsmen.

As before, we plan to use the breath in the air where it is difficult for us to intervene.

The breath fired by Eshas pursued him, but he only deviated slightly and cut off his tail.

It seems to have been squeezed out desperately in the midst of a rush.

“Hey, hey!”

“no!”

“… Humanity of Drakor. Please take care of me.”

Fresia, who was grappling with his wounds, spoke solemnly and moved to the front.

The strong neck of the black dragon supported the head even while riding the pterosaur.

Of course, Fresia didn’t expect it to stop like that.

She pushed herself into the man’s mouth preparing for the last breath.

“Now, take a peek! Do you think you’ll be able to pierce this body with the forcefully squeezed breath?”

“Wait. Maybe…”

It wasn’t the short legs typical of the dragon tribe that Fresia put out to block the breath, nor was it the only wing.

The body is so wide that it cannot be easily shaken off!

It was also the most tightly developed chest area to protect vital points.

“Yo, the scales on the top of the dragon’s heart are the hardest, but…”

“Frecia!”

In the midst of a scream like a scream, the breath is fired with all its might.

The darkness that had been focused on one point hit Fresia’s chest, and it was scattered.

It was only for a moment that the colors radiated from the darkness radiating in all directions.

As if the scales on her chest had melted away, the radiation stopped.

But Fresia did not back down despite the heartbreaking pain.

It stayed in place as if it still had flesh, intestines, and scales on the other side.

“You, today. With me… die!”

“aah

Now the black dragon’s voice sounded like a scream.

Even if the blood of his body boils black and his heart melts, the pterosaur does not move away.

The wounds of the dragon’s heart are irreversible.

Already dead biologically, she raised her teeth and bit the nape of the neck.

“Cruckle, heh heh!”

“Aww!”

“Damn it, I can’t see it.”

A battle so desperate that even Medusha could say something weak.

When the time that seemed like eternity ended and finally the breath was almost cut off.

The sound of the scales on Fresia’s back, which she had been holding on for so long, resounded.

However, Breath, who had exhausted all of its strength earlier, could not penetrate the magic that filled the sky and was only pushed aside.

“I, I really kept my drink.”

“Heh heh heh!”

It was a black dragon that threw Fresia’s droopy corpse underneath and attacked it with flesh bullets…

The swords of the swordsmen and the demon king cut even his right wing.

Eventually, the giant loses its ability to fly and falls vertically.

The ice castle lord and the Westwall Marquess, who were breathing heavily, borrowed the power of a summoned beast and retreated to my side.

I swallowed a scream when I found the left arm of one of them was missing.

“Stand, Holy Lord. Arms…”

“The shift is a little late. Will you give me the disability subsidy later? I believe, Your Majesty.”

“It’s terrifying. When I get home, I have to rebuild the castle.”

Two people who shed blood and joke around.

Medusha quickly stopped the bleeding by using Petrification’s Gaze.

Now that I see, the ribs on the side of the front end also came out.

But it’s the same over there as it’s full of shit.

I took the Black Dragon’s Great Bow and moved to the half-collapsed wall and aimed it at him.

Now that I see, the naming of this artifact is very strange.

The ice castle lord, who was staggering because of anemia, is struggling.

“I’ve cut off both wings, so it’s just a big lizard. Would you like some rest, sir?”

“I can’t end the last war of my life like this. If I win this battle, I have 16 straight victories.”

“Is Korea so savage?”

“Ahhh!”

The two swordsmen, who had struggled to raise their fighting spirit, joined the handmaiden and returned to battle.

The roar of the black dragon beyond the fluttering embers.

Laurie, who had barely regained her momentum, snorted.

“It’s noisy like the others. I’m not afraid anymore!”

“Finish it, my lord!”

I pulled a heavy protest with the support of Persia.