Nevis exclaimed in a fearful manner.

'Water dragons aren't the legendary demons that can sink any battleship they meet on the ocean!　Yes, he's a legend!　We're talking about how even veteran sailors don't even get to see each other at a distance, and it's common for them to retire!　How could such a rare monster be eight of them at one time!　At this point in time!

　She is hysterical with anger, frustration and grief, to which I reply, "That's the Demon Sea Shogun's money, isn't it?

That's exactly what the Demon Sea Shogun sent me to do. It's the reason why the Devil's Sea Lord sent a powerful demon hiding in the neighborhood to destroy me, the Marine Police (Cagliostro), and the Junup business," he said.
It's a demon sea general!

　Nevis was astonished.

　To the average person, including her, the existence of the "Eight Demon Generals" and other supernatural beings must be something out of the world.
　Even though people are aware of the existence of the Demon King and the Eight Demon Generals as demons slowly appear and threaten their lives. The only thing that they can really feel is the existence of the small fry monsters that are around.

　And then suddenly, under the direct attack of the Demon General, the extremely powerful demon, Nevis was attacked by an extremely powerful demon. I was trembling.
　The world was realizing how much of a predicament it was really getting into, and he would surely feel a shaky fear in his step.

　Pauli, on the other hand, was as calm as can be.
　She didn't miss a single part of what I was saying, and she wasn't about to let it go again.

So you're saying we have a monster lurking in the neighborhood?
''That's right. That's right. The divine siren is also the top of the Demon Sea General's lash. He's been having the most powerful demon under his command keep an eye on him all this time, so that he can restrain him at any opportunity.
Yeah. That's hard to do.

　Pauli arrogantly whispered.
　If the "General of the Demon Sea" had heard him, he would have said, "You're the one who is incorrigible as a human! And he must have been furious.
　This Pauli has been arrogant, arrogant, and yet somehow spooky from the moment I met him.

　Anyway.

I'm the guy he wants most. So don't start with me.

　I tell them both that, and then I kick the bow end and leap into the empty air.
　As it is, I run into the sky like I'm running up an invisible staircase.
　This is a special effect of the Demon Storm General's Boots, a rank SSS item that exists only one in the world without any price tag.

　It's too big to be confused with the fact that it's so huge that it throws off the sense of perspective, or that it's so threatening that the pressure is tremendous, but it's still a long way from the approaching eight-headed dragon.
　It was somewhat of a chore to run to that point on his own feet. However, I can't say four or five. "The Sea Eagle" naturally had to fight as far away as possible so as not to involve Lawrence and Pauli's fleet.

　On the other hand, when I'm close enough to the demons, I'll start engaging them.

'Tilt-ha-un-del-e-ren!

　I'm going to give the demon below me a Thunder IV that will strike its weakest attribute.
　　An electric light strikes its A's nose and carves a large burn mark. The dragon's head A thrashes around in pain, its long neck shaking violently.
　The remaining seven heads are furious, and with their eyes clouded in red, they attack me from the water, stretching their necks out to me in the sky.

''Nuh-uh.''

　I quickly kicked the void with the Demon Storm General's Boots and jumped, somehow avoiding being nearly eaten to death by the Dragon Head B and C.
I'm not sure if I would have been able to avoid them if it weren't for my level 38 status, even though I'm a wizard, and my speed, which was fully boosted by the Fruit of Destrent.

''But can you reach this far up the neck...''

　I couldn't help but cluck my tongue.
　I thought about running up to a higher place, but I quickly dismissed the idea.
　Now my Thunder IV's range was getting questionable, and I didn't want to waste my energy in the first place. I don't know if I'll be able to bring myself to climb a hundred-story tower to the top, no matter how many stairs it has... Just imagining it makes me cringe.

''Khun-un-i kar kel kel noo-e-sis--''

　Reluctantly, I apply Quickness and Magic Shield to buff myself.
　While avoiding the dragon heads A through H that attacked one after another, I took a counter stance with Thunder IV.

　Of course, I'm not much of a melee fighter, so I occasionally get hit by one.
　When I couldn't dodge the charging dragon head, I would get blown away with a head-butt that looked like a ramming hammer.
　However, their HP is also appropriate for level 38. You can't get beaten by a little bit.

　And when it comes to magical attacks, I'm not one to fall behind.
With a series of Thunder IV's, I'm going to hurt them all.

　I'm sure even the monster must have thought, "This is unbearable.
　At last, it revealed its true form.
　Around the center of the eight necks, the surface of the sea ripples greatly.
　A tremendous "something" emerges from underneath it.
　It was the head of an octopus.
　But its size was so large that it could be mistaken for a fort.
　And around the octopus' head, the heads of the eight dragons were dancing around the octopus' head.
　If one had good intuition, they would have noticed it at this point.
　That's right, what looked like a group of eight water dragons were actually just the legs of a single, super-sized octopus-shaped monster.
　In other words, instead of eight legs, this evil octopus-shaped monster has a dragon's head.
　I, of course, knew this from the "strategy book" information.

　His name is Draken.
　He is level 37.

　Even though he's one level lower than me, in naval combat, he has a tremendous advantage over me.
　In fact, it's hard for me as a wizard not to have Gladius and Chocolat to guard me.

'But whining is not my hobby!

　I keep chanting Thunder IV with my daring spirit.
　A lightning strike from above pierces the Draken's head.

　Meanwhile, the Draken's head suddenly expands and becomes even bigger.
　The octopus spits a breath from its mouth, a preparatory motion.

　I respond and quickly chant a spell.

Del Ren a Fran Tilt!

　And in time.
　Draken spat out a mouthful of explosive breaths in a straight line toward me from the sky above, and my Wind IV blew the raging fire away almost at the same time.

　The heat of the heat reaches this point.
　I shudder to think what would have happened if I hadn't been able to intercept it with Wind IV in time and received a direct hit from the breath.
　Sweat trickles down my back.

　The cold and sweat stopped.

　It was because countless wind noise could be heard.
　It was the sound of the catapults on the battleships firing large stones and the sound of arrows being shot out in a rainstorm.
　I even heard the chanting of spells by a large number of people.

　I couldn't help but be blindsided.
　I thought that if I set up today's situation, the "General of the Sea of Fire" would send the Draken to me, and I successfully lured him to me.
　All that was left was for me to take on the Draken on my own, in front of a crowd of people.
　That was the plan.

　I didn't expect the fleet of the Zale Corporation and the Marine Police (Cagliostro) to be on my side.
　This was never the plan.
　No such planner was ever drawn in my head!

"The catapult, which had no use against the single Sea Eagle, hits the Draken's too large target (head) in an interesting way.
　The fleet surrounds them and sends a hail of arrows down the necks of the eight dragons.
　Pauli and Lawrence command it with a loud voice.
　In addition, a large number of wizards will use the Fire and Thunder systems to destroy them.
　The firepower of Nadia and Nevis in particular is imposing.

　Of course, Draken would not remain silent.
　They are not going to be silent, they are going to puff up their heads and spit out breaths from the mouths of octopi and try to burn down the fleet.
　But he wouldn't let that happen, and Chocolat plunged in!
　Wrapped in the water-covered body of a marido, it moves at a speed that makes it glide across the sea, soaking wet. It gets close to the Draken and latches on to the octopus' head, then runs up with great athleticism and leg power and kicks it directly in the eye.

　The Draken suffers and gasps in excruciating pain.
　The fleet cheers loudly.
　And then he becomes more and more aggressive.
　I didn't ask for a word, but you're fighting with me.

''Well this isn't my cup of tea, though. You make me cry.

　I was made to sigh, along with a bitter smile.
　Then I chanted a spell with a lot of energy, hoping that I could lose.
　I chanted a long spell to customize the heaviest of them all.

'--fran ren es-zee-el.

　This is a heavily customized Freeze IV. With the special effect of the Demon Fist General's Counter-Ring, it is placed in your left hand, on hold/stock.

---Shi Tilt on Noo-el.

　Heavy Customization (Stone IV). I put it on hold/stock in my right hand.

　Then, he made a clenched fist with both hands over each other.
　In the meantime, he was running straight down in the air to Draken.
　I slammed the overlapping clenched fists I had made into the top of his head.

　Then a strange change occurs in Draken's body.
　From the top of his head, where I hit him, his body gradually freezes.
　His entire body, down to the tips of his feet, to the tip of the dragon's neck nose, is completely frozen.
　In the end, it turns into a single, too huge ice object.
　It sank to the bottom of the ocean with its form.

　This is the kind of combined magic that only the magical spirit of Luna City could create.
　If we look to the legends of the myths, the ice and earth are combined into an ice-coffin - and that's the name of the ice coffin, as they say.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
""Yay!"
""We won!"
""I beat that bakémon!"

　An explosion of cheers immediately erupted from the fleet.
　I was immersed in a terribly satisfied feeling, surrounded by voices that reached the skies above.