He looked at the snow outside the window and made a decision in his heart.
True justice and a life without constraints are waiting for you.
He had almost taken a step towards the lowered window...
But at the moment of taking a step.
But there was a mysterious feeling calling him.
What does that feel like?
Siegfried's face gradually showed some hesitation.
He seemed to have received some kind of calling.
The location is...
Father's study?
While preparing to escape from the family.
There was no point in going back to my father's study.
The right choice is to take some cash and carry a bag of dry food from the family kitchen.
can.
That call was so strong.
So that by the time he reacted.
I have arrived in front of my father's study.
In his hand, he was holding a strange book.
The books are already opened.
Written in an ancient spell that is completely incomprehensible.
The spell seemed to have magical power, which made Siegfried's mind immersed in it instinctively, and he even chanted the spell without the language barrier.
"You are the hunter, you are the hound, you are the soul of a warrior."
"It is the legacy of the Wild Hunt, the king who devours the dragon's heart, and the dawn of destruction."
"Come in response to my call."
As the chanting of the summons was completed, a burning scar suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.
That burning pain.
This made Siegfried, who was not yet an old man, look surprised.
Own...
Without realizing it, I have completed the praise of the great hero Siegfried? ! !
Siegfried.
The protagonist of the prose epic Volsunga Saga.
His status in Northern Europe is like that of Hercules in Greece, Sun Wukong in China, and Prince Rama in India.
His legend is also the prototype of the later German heroic epic "The Song of the Nibelung" and the opera "The Ring of the Nibelung", and is also the origin of his name.
I have completed my praise for him without realizing it...
Come in response to my call...
I just read this sentence!
His heart seemed to be beating rapidly.
Could it be that I will be able to meet that legendary hero? ! !
As if responding to his thoughts.
The dark wind blew silently in this small house.
In a trance.
Siegfried seemed to see the dazzling sword that shattered the mountains with one blow, the dragon that bowed its head in the strange city, and the mountain fire that engulfed everything...
That's right.
It's Siegfried!!!
There is a spell to summon that great hero in my father's study? ! !
Damn.
Should we try to steal all the books here first and then think about escaping?
This hero, who is still in street-slicker mode, begins to have thoughts of being an unfilial son.
He looked at the light gathering in front of him and almost cried.
Just as he expected.
A man in heavy armor walked out of the summoning circle. He stepped on the ground, making a "tap tap" sound.
"You are Siegfried——"
Full of expectations.
He tried to call out the hero's name, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted.
"My name is Fafnir."
The monster with almost terrifying dragon eyes crossed his arms and glanced at Siegfried with a sneer in his eyes.
"What are you looking forward to, little boy?"
Chapter 395: Siegfried? Siegkallen!!!
Fafnir.
Fafnir is a dragon in Norse mythology.
He was originally a dwarf, the son of a dwarf king named Hreidmar.
After losing another son, the dwarf king demanded compensation from Odin, king of the gods.
And Odin compensated Hreidmar with gold.
Because Fafnir was the most powerful of Hreidmar's surviving children, he was chosen to guard the treasure, but Fafnir became greedy and decided to keep all the gold for himself.
For this, he killed his father.
To protect the treasure, Fafnir turned into a dragon.
Because he refused to share the gold he obtained, he started an ugly and superficial fight with his relatives, and finally turned into an ugly demon.
As a fable that advises people to overcome their greed, it is undoubtedly excellent.
But now...
The main character in this story appeared in front of himself.
Different from the description in ancient legends.
The person who came was not short, he could even be described as tall.
The black hair had a black iron-like luster, and the scarlet beast pupils were shockingly bright.
The armor on his body was black and red, like steel that was gradually melting.
The land you have walked on.
There was also a sizzling sound, like something was burning.
If it weren't for the obvious dragon horns on its head and the slender tail that looked like it was made of steel, it would obviously be the image of a dragon.
Perhaps, he is actually closer to the mythical fire giant?
Just to be watched.
An extreme coldness that seemed to freeze the bone marrow.
The breath of disaster is coming towards you.
Is this the evil dragon from mythology?
Almost instinctively, Siegfried stepped back, grabbed the table next to him and smashed it towards the monster.
My grandfather died a long time ago, and my father and several uncles are working outside.
There is only mother at home.
...The Shaniyat family has never had much fighting power.
The only person I can rely on at home is myself!!
This attack was undoubtedly fierce.
In other words, the Kaslana family's strange power itself is so fierce that it is a headache for people.
If this table is taken down, I guess the African elephants will have to meet the extinct mammoths.
but.
It was a blow like that.
It hit the evil dragon, but failed to cause even the slightest ripple.
——A powerful blow.
It was casually grabbed by the evil dragon, and then, flames rose up and it evaporated directly.
There was no black smoke, and no wood strips gradually carbonized and then ignited again.
Direct one-step evaporation.
As swift as Kazdel's demise.
That scene.
To the Kaslana family, it was indeed somewhat horrifying.
——The patriarchs of their family for generations.
The final destination is to turn into nothingness in similar flames.
"...This level of attack power is ineffective against Heroic Spirits."
The evil dragon casually said as he destroyed Siegfried's attack.
The so-called heroic spirit.
It is a setting in Futa Dog.
It's about the time when you're in the middle of nowhere, and you're in the middle of nowhere.
The prototype is probably the heroic souls collected by Odin in Norse mythology to fight against the final disaster - the souls of brave men and demigods.
But the scope is no longer limited to Northern Europe, and with the iteration of versions, anyone can get a spot with any kind of stuff.
Again.
Russell borrowed this setting.
after all--
Since they have already called themselves Fafnir and Siegfried, it would be inappropriate if they didn't play some games.
and so--
The man who looked like both a dragon and a human had a playful smile on his face.
"You wanted to summon Siegfried, but unfortunately, he has been summoned by someone else."
"But, since you summoned me, then you are naturally fighting for your own wishes."
"Please lend a hand."
"Next, we should hunt the other five guys and then look for the Universal Cup."
