"You were there. I'm sleeping, demon king."
It's not crisp.
Dorothy identifies exactly where the dragon is from in the dark.
That makes this hole overflowing with scary necromancers, but there are no signs that the dragon will wake up aware of it.
Can we afford to be the ones who stand at the top of the food chain?
You look like a grand sleeper.
"What will you do, Demon King?
"I don't mind letting you go to eternal sleep like this, but then you're bored, right?
"... Yes"
"Haha, you're not being honest"
We have to hurry up for the Richts - we've just talked about that, but Dorothy doesn't envelop her feelings.
If you were able to act with Aria because of this, but ended up not seeing anything, you would continue to feel moist all the time.
I want to know the secrets of Aria's strength. With all my heart, my honest heart stuck out.
"I arrived early thanks to your Lord. Let's make a wish come true for a little while."
"Ho, is that true!
"Hmm. I know your lord said he wants to see you fight."
Dorothy with an overtly happy look on her face.
Already in my head, it is not about the Richts, but about Aria.
It's cheap if you think you can see Aria's battle in front of you, though there's a little shame in it.
"Oh, I've recovered all the Necromancers, so fight them all out of your mind!
"... you're too handy"
Battlefields organized without the need for Aria to order.
Impressed by the speed of its actions, Aria took the Dragonman's weapon out of somewhere.
"The truth is, I promised Rose I'd show it to you. - Well, that would be good."
"Heh, a demon king uses a weapon."
"No, no, I don't usually use it. Sometimes I want to use it to the extent that I play. The Dragon Man made it for me."
Aria leans closer to the dragon as she corrects Dorothy's words.
Dragon man of lower race than the original dragon.
I was finding fun in the fight by thinking of it as a game of defeating dragons using that dragon man's weapon.
If there had been an Illis or a Tisse on this occasion, I would have thought the same thing about Aria.
"Okay. You have to get up early. - Uh-huh."
Without hesitation, on the tail of the sleeping dragon, Aria pierces Gusari and her weapon.
The boulder dragons - say steel dragons - are not scaled enough to play weapons trained to the extreme.
It was an awakening in an intimidating way as it sounded the roaring sound of a burst of tears.
"Dorothy, are your ears okay?
"Yes. Demon King."
A solid reply back from Dorothy.
The human tympanic membrane is still brittle, so he feared that damage might have gone into important organs, but apparently ended up worried.
Unlike Richter, he had his ears blocked aggressively because of his good understanding.
"Can you protect yourself?
"-Of course!
times when Dorothy lived in the human world.
I've only seen a being called a dragon slayer once.
Never forget.
Its strength is out of digits, so much so that after hundreds of years I still remember it.
(Wow...)
But.
It was now to slightly surpass its existence as if it were to be overwritten by the demon king in front of it.