Exiled with a Useless Skill 'Gacha', but It Turns Out to Be a Legendary Pull That Only Summons Gods - All I Get Are Beautiful Goddess! - Chapter 13
“The Sage’s Labyrinth” deepest level.
Beyond the massive stone door lay a vast domed chamber.
And sleeping at its center was a legendary creature, a dragon.
A Wyvern Lord, likely grown powerful by feeding on the dungeon’s magical energy.
A formidable foe that even a party of B-rank adventurers would struggle against.
“Grrrrrr…”
Noticing our intrusion, the Wyvern Lord slowly rose.
The oppressive aura radiating from its massive frame dwarfed any monster we’d faced before.
The time for our decisive battle had come.
“Brynhild, take point! Minerva analyze, Freya support!”
At my command, the battle began.
Brynhild charged forward, driving her divine spear toward the wyvern’s neck.
But her strike which should have been godly was deflected by its hard scales with a high-pitched clang.
“What!?”
Brynhild’s shock lasted only a moment before the wyvern spread its wings and took to the air.
Then it unleashed a searing breath attack from above.
“Scatter!”
We instinctively dove left and right to avoid the direct hit.
The floor where the breath landed melted instantly.
A foe that could fly freely while unleashing powerful breath attacks from range.
To make matters worse, its ironclad defenses shrugged off half-hearted physical attacks.
This opponent was far too troublesome.
“Master, analysis complete. That wyvern’s underbelly scales are relatively thin. Also, its throat glows slightly right before breathing fire. That’s its tell.”
Amid the fierce battle, Minerva calmly identified both its weakness and attack pattern.
“Freya, defensive barrier! Protect us from its breath!”
“Yes, Kai!”
As Freya raised her holy staff, a luminous canopy spread above us, blocking the incoming breath.
Now our defenses were secure.
All that remained was how to land a decisive blow on that flying fortress.
“No choice but to do it.”
I focused on the bracelet on my left wrist Bonds of the Gods.
A divine artifact Hestia made to amplify the goddesses’ power.
I’d never used it in actual combat before.
But now was the time to unleash its power.
“Everyone, lend me your strength!”
At my call, the three goddesses responded.
Their power flowed through the bracelet into my body.
“Brynhild, prepare to throw your spear! Minerva, correct its trajectory with magic! Freya, imbue it with holy power!”
Under my direction, our trinity combination took form.
Brynhild raised her divine spear with all her might.
At its tip, Minerva’s magic and Freya’s holy power converged, beginning to shine with dazzling light.
Our target: the wyvern’s vulnerable underbelly as it hovered above.
“Nowwwwwww!”
The divine spear launched from Brynhild’s hand became a meteor of light tearing through the sky.
The wyvern sensed danger and tried to evade, but Minerva’s wind magic perfectly adjusted the spear’s trajectory.
No escape.
The ultimate strike containing all three goddesses’ power pierced the wyvern’s scales like paper, precisely destroying its heart.
With a death roar, the massive body slowly crashed to the ground.
Victory after an intense battle.
Where the wyvern vanished remained rare materials, a “Dragon’s Heart” and a new title engraved on my status plate: “Dragon Slayer.”
Having conquered the dungeon and achieved B-rank promotion, our names would no longer remain confined to this frontier city, but spread throughout the kingdom.
It was then we received news from the royal capital.
A grand martial arts tournament would be held there, with the grand prize being “the right to have any single wish granted.”