
The applause broke as the figure of Varlia walking appeared gracefully, though, he stood in front of everyone and began to make speeches about his struggle so far to save many people and also his colleagues who helped until he was in this position again.
He simply thanked her a lot and closed his speech with the appearance of a real noble. He knelt down as the prime minister placed the crown on his head.
"Long live the queen Varlia Vallaha, alive."
"living."
I applauded for it, tomorrow the procession was held, tomorrow, many stalls were set up along the way when I asked Veronica she said that this kind of thing is normal in this kingdom.
When a new king or queen is elected there will be a festive festival as a celebration before finally everyone returns to their usual activities. Usually the celebration will be held three days and three nights but given the situation then one day is enough.
Fighting against the demon lord army is still fairly easy but if fighting a powerful dragon and being able to fly, it is clearly difficult from any point of view.
I bought some skewers to enjoy on the roadside with Hualing, Estelle and Mamia.
"It's very peaceful here."
"I also feel that, although this boring is better than being always in a dangerous place."
I also agree with what Estelle said. When everything is peaceful things like war should not exist anymore.
All the soldiers have been stationed in every corner of the city to counter the attacks of the dragons, with our adventurers, witches and volunteers all preparing to await the arrival of the dragon named Pride.
The members of my group stood on top of the building to watch over everything from above, Varlia also took part in this fight even though many people were trying to stop him.
He was wearing an adventurer suit like before with a sword in his hand.
"It's our fight that will decide everything, be sure to back off when the situation gets worse."
The clear sky had now turned pitch-black, along with black clouds flying around above the city, a flash of lightning shining dazzlingly.
This is the sign of the Pride dragon.
From those swirling clouds, the figure of a black dragon head appeared staring at the city with a sharp gaze.
His bright red eyes gave intense fear to anyone who saw him.
It was as everyone said its size was equivalent to two houses or even more, its mouth opened then roared with a thunderous voice capable of splitting the air, its body slowly appearing completely. Not only did his hard skin appear to be rocks in the form of thorns attached to his back to the tail.
Just as his feet landed on the city, the sound of trumpets rang out and at the same time we attacked simultaneously, the witches fired various magic they mastered while the soldiers led by Veronica fired a spear tied to a wire rope commonly used to hunt giant fish.
It ensnared his body but only lasted for a short while before all the soldiers were blown in all directions.
Estelle and I jumped as high as we could to deliver the puncture of our weapon and only three times it was destroyed. Even weapons made from Wyvern scales were nothing against this dragon.
Estelle crashed and I caught her before she hit the ground and ran away from her foot.
Varlia and Mamia try to target his eyes unfortunately it can be read both by the dragon to throw both with his hands to dive down through the building of the house.
Seeing the many people who swarmed him, the dragon wagging the second unfortunately forced us to fly away with the flick of strong winds, he was now eyeing Hualing who was playing the harfa.
This dragon is smart, he knows how our attack pattern goes. He opened his mouth to prepare to breathe fire.
I disappeared after taking Estelle down and then embracing Hualing, while a laser-like shot penetrated the city building creating a 5 km lava path.
It was clearly a very powerful attack.