A Wish to Grab Happiness

Seal Teaching Army position. The tent, which was extended for temporary rest, was not as wide as it was for the Commander. If we think that the emergency situation is for the army to move quickly, we can't help it either.

The Red Copper Dragon Shadow Raptor now turns its body once in its narrow space. A little discomfort covered my skin in reconstituting my body. For a moment, my nerves burn up like they burn.

A feat that brings a body of enormous mass like a dragon into the shape of a small man.

From the point of view of witchcraft, that industry, which is close to miracles, is only one technology for dragons. Shadrapt has always been particularly good at it, but many dragons can be made if they just change their appearance to people and other creatures.

That said, even though no one abandons the figure of a dragon most suited to retaining his magic.

The golden hair turns to the red copper color that was the color of her original scales. Would the colour of the eyes have been similarly, and the back length have been higher than when it had been changed to Altier?

The hair is also aligned with the short hair. The eyes are slightly sharp and the nostrils are high. That's the woman I once saw, who was one of Altia's people. Sure - would you have named Coriolati or something?

He also thinks of Shadrapt on his eyelid that he was a human alien. No, it doesn't extend to Altia, but all her people were like that.

So Shadrapto borrowed her figure, as though it were in that power. Except, as a shadow raptor, I didn't have a problem with Altier's appearance.

"- Well. That's better. Much better than earlier."

Silver eyes look down into the tent and say to Shadrapt. The Lord of Voices is a giant named Karia. It takes the form of a person, but its contents are too different from those of a person.

If we got this close, Shadrapt could smell us. Perhaps the descendants of the giant king Flimsrat. who took over the blood and the will.

Rugis, the smell of a human being must have come from her. There's no way I mixed the blood in. Purely, I guess it's his turn and hers.

I don't know why, but to them, Altia seemed unsettled.

It's also a strange story that humans are unsettled by the appearance of human kings. I can't wait to be scared of Shadrapt and my king, so it's not unusual.

Originally Shadrapt intended to receive asylum as a human being, but he couldn't even delude the eyes of a giant on a boulder.

No, that's not exactly it.

In the tent, there was already magic. It's harder to delude his eyes.

"Wow... no, no, no. I'm not comfortable this time. Why did you turn into Coriolati? There will be as many humans as there are."

Warcraft Eye Beast Doha Sura. The only warcraft that once followed Altia.

You can't have that demon eye. A demonic eye is one of those organs that sees its demonic flow and acts on the real world. If they look at you with that, they'll see right through you, like a demon or a person. Compared to dragons, dragons are overwhelmingly able to suck up more of their surrounding demons.

Shadrapt exhaled slightly, telling him to peel his fangs off.

"Shut up! I won't change who I am anymore. This is tiring! Mostly, a strong human figure would be more reassuring!

Doha Sura showed her teeth as frightened by Shadrapt's words, but she didn't say anything in particular since she turned her bilaterals up. Rather than being overstated, it was a bare gesture that I had no choice but to accept the waste of my children.

Finally Shadrapt calms his breath and stares into the tent. Everyone around looked like a human being, and it wasn't.

Demon-Eyed Beast to the Descendants of the Giant King. Moreover, a daughter such as Reu, who had spoken to herself earlier, has also issued signs of unknown but unparalleled witchcraft.

Honestly, Shadrapt was scared. I don't want to get too close.

And the extreme is Rugis, the man. I'm not going to say what a vicious pair of eyes are, but their souls are no longer human already. Is it acceptable to be the king of man, yet his likeness?

Nevertheless, the former Altier was no longer close to demonization either. Shadrapt thought that maybe the more powerful a person is, the less human he is.

After seeing the gold disappear from his sight, Rugis calmed his hips in the chair and vomited words.

"So. I guess it's Vrilligant's subordination. You. How is it necessary to obtain human asylum?"

Shadrapt, having received the word, once distributed his red eyes around him. Everyone in this was watching Rugis not pinch his mouth in his words.

The demons in line, no one even opens their mouths and listens to Rugis. I see, after all, are their kings to be Rugis? Then it makes sense to talk.

Shadrapt knows perfectly well that it is foolish to divulge information to those who do not need it, and sometimes it can lead to his own death.

If this many obey in silence, there is not a problem. Shadrapt carefully pressed his lips open.

"You're making a mistake. I am certainly demonic, but I am not under Vrilligant's command. Besides, he's a terrible king to freeze. Not as tolerant as forgiving those who disobey their will once."

Thus, Vrilligant is the absolute king to the dragon. Even if he slept with his wings cut off and his hands and feet, Shadrapt wouldn't care to turn his teeth on him.

This isn't all about Shadrapt's extreme weakness. The dragon clan's totality. Not so much. Vrilligant was spectacular.

The process by which the dragon selects the king may be said to be primitive. It's not politics, it's not finances, how strong they are. Just that. The only crown is given to the strongest.

Therefore if he was born into a dragon, everyone has the right to be king, and his fingers reach the crown. Closer to the herd than to the kingdom.

Vrilligant also devoured his predecessors and became king. Probably because he was originally a young king. Everyone thought the next king would show up soon, but again.

Heard that the young dragon had become king, and those who sought the crown were incessant. Some dragons controlled several mountains, while others devoured giants.

- That's how as just one head, I couldn't even scratch Vrilligant.

I have trouble answering if you ask me what's strong. The speed at which you run through the sky, the density of your fangs and nails, and that's how you brace.

Vrilligant always surpassed everyone.

Hundreds of years, he reigns as king. Everyone lay flat on the absolute king. A dragon named Dragon was ruled and subordinated, and at times Vrilligant became the champion of the sky.

At last, in a war known as the ordinance of God, Vriligant consigned Zebrellis, the spiritual god, with the giant to go after him. As a result, God in this world is divided into three parts.

Namely, the spiritual god Zebrellis, the giant god Flimslat, and the dragon god Vrilligant.

That being the case, there was no longer a dragon that could defy Vrilligant. Only humans could beat me.

Shadrapt speaks as if to tell even sadly. I didn't just tell him that I was a dragon, but I should still have been told how vicious and absolute Vrilligant is.

If I were to hear so much, I would have to shelter myself with them.

What, later let's say we're protected by them and lurk in a human city for a while. If there are other strong species out there, they should be protected.

To Shadrapt's good words, Karia said as she raised her silver-haired hair.

"What are we going to do, Rugis? For a long time, the enemy is infinite. On the other hand, this one has to be ready to lose his people."

Karia held up her lips and even showed a laugh. It was because I no longer knew what he would answer. Rugis says as he contains chewing tobacco in his mouth.

"You'll always be, Kalia. Whatever time the enemy waves up his weapon at us for an unscrupulous purpose - hey, whatever it takes, he's gonna die, too, Vrilligant."

It took me a few seconds to realize that the inquiry had been thrown at me by Shadrapt. Shadrapt opens his mouth as he sways his eyes wide left and right.

"Mm, you're going to die, physically. The soul will be a different story again."

I didn't know what that inquiry meant, but that's what Shadrapt returned. Rugis says, taking it lightly.

"Then I'll kill you. What, once Altia put me in the graveyard? Then let's hope you return to the graveyard again."

Shadrapt glances at Rugis once now.

It seemed like a weak person, but still only that Rugis word seemed comforting to Shadrapt as well. Wouldn't it also do something that just seems impossible? Such selfish expectations.

Shadrapt understood that this man had so many expectations. That is why he is king of the others.

Shadrapt even breathed relief, so he asked where to wait. Some safe rear city was good.

"No, I'm going to ask you for a hand. I don't have enough power right now. I know it's a demonic hand, but I want to borrow it."

"What, um... hmm?

For a moment, I thought I heard a strange word. I don't know what it means to lend a hand when you should have asked for asylum. Would you like me to carry it? As a dragon on a boulder, I also feel like it.

Kalia said beside him to cut off such a shadow Raptor's dream.

"Then go. You must have been bitter with Vrilligant, too. Then I'll help you turn it into a winner's drink."

No. I'm not saying I won't give you a hand.

Karia said in Shadrapt's ear, whispering. It was as if he were a squire who would absolutely affirm what the king had said.

Good. Let's see the gap and run. Shadrapt took a firm oath in his heart.

At the same time as that vow, a conductor rushes into the tent. He was telling me that the content was critical, as he drowned out sweat and cut his breath. Everyone looks out and waits for the word.

In fact, he grabbed a big report.

- That is, about the Mastigious Army and Volvato Morning Trends.