61 [52] How to spend a vacation-A dragon wolf? (1/2)

Start!

Starting from Wyrm's signal, High Sierra spread her wings and took off into the night sky, while Foumil plunged into the forest with a blast of air.

It's hard to tell because the two sides have different routes of travel, but it's Hoomil who has taken the lead first.

Even though the High Sierra is advancing through the sky with no obstacles, it's probably the result of the time lag between rising to a certain height and accelerating from there.

Accelerating rapidly through the thick trees and rocks, Huumil is the very wind itself.

He easily climbed the cliffs dozens of times taller than he was, and on the way down, he kicked the sky like a gale.

High Shearer, who had been trailing from the start, showed no signs of impatience.

After reaching a certain height, her flight speed increased dramatically as she glided through the air.

Naturally, since there was nothing to act as an obstacle, the gap between the two was gradually narrowing.

”Kruang!

Around the third lap, Heishela overtook Huemil and roared excitedly.

''Mm, quite, I do.''

The medium-sized demon that was on the path of advance was repelled, and Fumil, who continued to blast away without slowing down, muttered in admiration.

Even though there is a handicap, it's probably an acknowledgement of High Sierra's ability to compete with his own fastest speed in the village of spirits.

It's a good idea to be able to have a good idea of what you're going to be doing.

When the distance between the two sides was more than half a lap, and the seventh lap was about to end, a change appeared in Huemil.

The always sleepy eyes widened, the pure white hair and body hair covering his body stood upside down, four sharp canine teeth peeked out of his mouth, and the claws on his hands and feet reflected the light of the night moon like swords, emitting a dull glow.

''It's time to get serious. We've found out what High Sierra is capable of. Next, I'll show you what Fu is capable of.''

”Cluff?

Sensing an unusual sign, High Sierra involuntarily looked back, but she immediately looked forward and began to accelerate with all her strength.

He must have decided that he didn't have time to think about the distribution of his strength at the earliest.

High Sierra was flying at a speed of 30% more than before, but...

You're fast, you know.

The voice was heard just behind Heishela.

''This is the second time Fu is getting serious. So you should be proud, High Sierra.''

What Haishera's eyes widened in astonishment, what she saw was the figure of Huemil, who used all the strength he had to easily overtake her flying with all the strength he had, and moved away in an instant.

Seeing the place where he is gradually losing altitude, it must be true that he can't drive in the air for a long time.

The difference in ability is too overwhelming.

But although there is surprise and frustration in the eyes of High Sierra, the character of resignation did not dwell in the eyes until the end.

Is it because they don't want to expose their own abominations to their masters, or is it simply out of spite?

Looking at the result alone, this match ended in an overwhelming victory for Fumil, but High Sierra's ability to make her, a spirit beast, take herself seriously must also be quite impressive.

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High Sierra, you've done well.

”C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon.

Virum literally gives his all and sends his magic power while gently caressing High Sierra, who is literally out of breath from the five body throwing ground.

''That's strange. Hu should have won, but Heishela is being stroked.''

Fu watched the scene with an unconvinced expression on his face, already returning to his normal state.

''Fu admitted it. You don't mind giving him a little work, do you?''

Hmm. High Sierra, you were fast. Well, I appreciate you staying the course. That's one thing, but that's another. ”I want my brother Vee to pet my brother Huu.