Reborn as a hero's daughter, the hero aims to be a hero again.

Chapter 45 - The Legend.

Catching the fury of its own destruction on its own, the evil dragon was pushed down by the crumbling rock.

　It was also the moment when one of the Evil Dragon's vital points, its heart, was closest to the ground.

'Lyell, Reid!　Now!"

"'Ou!"

　Cortina's instruction flies immediately.

　Without a pause, Lyell dares to charge.

　The figure is exactly like the hero of the picture story itself.

　But there is no room for admiration. I immediately send out a string too.

　I send a string to Lyell - or rather, to the holy sword he holds.

　The evil dragon takes a deep breath in response to Lyell's movement.

　The rock was in its way, and it decided that it couldn't use its limbs or tail. He intercepts with his breath. That decision would indeed be correct.

　''But -''

'Maxwell, wind!　And Maria!"

''Yes, sir!"

　Maxwell responds to the instructions that flew subsequently.

　He shoots a powerful wind at Gadrus and he accelerates as he chases after Lyell. As a dwarf, Gadrus is slow on his feet. He takes measures to compensate for this.

　In the nick of time, Gadrus overtakes Lyell and takes a defensive stance with his shield raised.

　Then, a scorching breath of heat is sprayed on him. Shield Gadolus moves forward, wading through the heat wave.

　Behind us, we too were protected by Maria's barrier.

　Maxwell's wind would be blocked, but as long as we could protect this breath, there would be no problem.

　Maxwell is now chanting his next spell.

　Breath is an exhalation.

　In other words, it is just an additional effect of the action of breathing out.

　And a creature can never continue to exhale.

　It takes about 30 seconds. Finally, the evil dragon's breath stopped.

　Lyell takes advantage of the gap and charges again.

'Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...!!!'

　With a scream, he thrusts the sword he has prepared into the air with his entire body.

　The sharp edge breaks through scales harder than steel and bites into flesh.

　But it is still shallow.

　His sword is not short, but it's not enough to pierce through the muscles of the evil dragon that supports its huge body.

　The blade stops after cutting through the bone. It is far from a fatal wound.

　But then Cortina's final command is sent.

Maxwell!"

'This is the end - the Nine of Deep Red, the Nine of Tokiwa, the Nine of Azure!　Roaring Thunderstorm Thunderstorm!"

　Maxwell's lightning magic is unleashed, caged in a higher level of magical power than would normally be the case.

　This is a lightning strike magic that is originally directional and strikes the enemy, but this magic focuses all of its power on power alone and scatters destruction in the vicinity.

　Just by touching this magic, a person's body will fly off.

　However, even this magic would not be able to pierce the scales of an evil dragon with immense defensive power - originally.

　But right now, his body is pierced by Lyell's holy sword.

　And my thread was entangled in that holy sword.

　I quickly let go of the thread, and Lyell abandons his sword and lies down.

　Maxwell's thunderbolt magic diffuses into the surroundings and flows into my threads that are stretched around the wall.

　I then follow the threads and rush towards Lyell's sword.

　The scales break off and into the holy sword, which is thrust right above the heart.

　Even though it is the world's strongest phantom beast, it is still a living creature.

　Its internal organs are driven by electrical signals.

　What would happen if a storm of super-voltage lightning rushed in there?

'...... Even an evil dragon - it can't withstand it.'

　Cortina murmurs quietly.

　As she murmured, as a living organism, there was no way she could survive being electrified directly into her body.

　The evil dragon's whole body stiffens and it convulses under the rock mass.

　Eventually, it emits a low burst of sound and its body swells to a full size. It probably ignited the combustibles in its body.

　Since it breathes out such a high-temperature breath, it must have been carrying a good amount of fuel. If lightning is poured into it, it will explode.

　It spat out flames from its eyes and mouth like a flamethrower, and the evil dragon eventually stopped moving.

'Did it win?'

　Lyell, who had been cowering by the evil dragon, got up and muttered.

　Everyone could not believe what they had achieved.

　Only six men had defeated an evil dragon that could even destroy a country.

'Did we win?'

　Even Cortina, who set up the operation, still cannot believe this fact.

　But the evil dragon is collapsing in front of her eyes.

　Its internal organs had been burnt out, its wings clipped, and it had been pushed down against a rock - and it was still breathing its last.

'Ha-ha-ha ...... got it, ...... got it, c'mon!'

　I couldn't hold back my jubilation and raised my fists in the air.

　Cortina hugs me, which is rare.

'I did it!　We did it, Reid!　We beat Colchis!"

'Yeah, we did it!　Well done, Tina!"

　We call each other nicknames, we hug each other, we swing at each other.

　In the midst of all this, Maria ran to Lyell and Gadrus and healed their wounds. She is a very thoughtful priestess. She is indeed a saintly woman.

　Thus, the evil dragon Colchis was defeated and we became legends.