Chapter 0349-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Hiss–

Don’t all Gunsmiths have a fourth dimension pocket?

Say pull out a gun and pull out a gun.

“Do you …… really want to go with me?” Although his former teammate had left the Dragonslayer Army, he was at least able to live a peaceful life, and he didn’t really want to let Rebecca follow him on another adventure.

“That’s for sure.”

Rebecca loaded the pouch of bullets, a determined smile on her loli face, the

“Three years ago, I left you behind and fled back to the Empire in my own dust; but three years later, I’m not leaving you behind again, Captain.”

……

Late at night, on the roof of the building across the street from the church, Leon and Rebecca watch.

The vicinity of the church was surrounded by magistrates and patrols, a situation where even a mosquito would not be able to take a bite of the ‘metallurgical’ priest’s blood.

“Holy shit, it’s not even hidden is it?” Rebecca said in surprise.

“It’s been said that this is not a trap, but a contest. These guys are probably holding my master’s nature before they dare to do this.”

Leon said, “But with so few people, it shouldn’t be possible to trap my master, right?”

“You’re so confident in Papa Tag? Speaking of which, I used to think Papa Tag was a regular little old man, but this past year, he’s refreshed my perception of old men.” Rebecca said.

In fact, Leon didn’t know much about his Master’s strength.

But the master was one that could make even that tough-talking mother dragon, Losweather, give a rather high rating, so it couldn’t be too weak by any stretch of the imagination.

“Wait and see.” Leon said.

“They’ve been heavily guarded like this for a week or so now, and I don’t know if we’ll be able to wait for Papa Tag tonight.”

The two continued to wait.

By midnight, Rebecca had drifted off to sleep clutching her weapon.

But the next moment, a booming blast of thunder scared her directly.

“Ah bombs! There’s a bomb!”

Leon hurriedly pressed her head down, “Shhh~ Coming coming!”

Rebecca crouched down and followed Leon’s gaze to the church.

Only the huge cross on the top floor of the church was instantly destroyed by a shot of lightning, stirring up a thick cloud of smoke in the surrounding area.

And in the midst of the smoke, a silhouette wrapped in electric arcs darted out from it.

In his right hand he held a slender taijutsu, its blade glowing with a bleak, cold light and carrying a little blood on it.

“No, it’s not good! The priest has been killed! Get him!