On the surface of the second moon, Loom, the front foot of a strong, hardy, and massive Drake appeared out of thin air. As the front foot touched the void, the owner of the foot stretched in shape before contracting back to its original form.2

Lakrak shouted, "Manun!"0

Dragon Manun lightly wagged his tail at the call.1

"There's a strong one over there!"0

Lakrak pointed at the giant Walking Armor standing tall on Loom's surface with the tip of his spear. Manun's eyes sparkled with a surge of vitality. It was immediately clear what that giant thing was.0

'Such a tough one!'0

Since transforming into a Dragon, perhaps even before that, Manun had come to feel that everything in the world was soft and weak. Manun harbored overflowing power within his body, but there were hardly any capable of withstanding it. The world was too fragile, and a mere twist of Manun's body would cause chaos. But not in this land, and not this opponent, Manun was sure.0

Manun leaped toward the giant Walking Armor. Under his shadow, the Lizardmen let out a battle cry.0

"Go! Manun!"0

The giant Walking Armor...0