Duanmu Huai clenched the War Hammer, gazing at the sky. Meanwhile, behind him, the Jet Backpack unfolded, and Ogis who was perched on his shoulder clung tightly to Duanmu Huai's shoulder, simultaneously raising her right hand. As she did so, strands of faintly glowing silk threads congealed into massive Sharp Blades.
"This place is ours to handle, you go back to the city and seek refuge."
"Wait, that's a Dragon, a flying Dragon!"
Hearing Duanmu Huai's words, the other Adventurers were also greatly surprised. In this world, only the Demon Clan could fly; Humans had not yet invented Magic that allowed for flight. For this reason, only flying Demon Clan and Demon Beasts could pose such a threat to Humans.
