"That's not a dynamic wake-up call. It's bad for your heart."

Aria awaits the dragon's full awakening as she barely waves her weapon.

Even if he triumphs over his sleeping opponent, that makes no sense at all.

Rather, it's like the dragon is defeated at a time when we've allowed him to break in so far in terms of winning or losing.

"Dorothy, take a good look."

"Yes!"

That's what Aria says, takes the dragon's sharp nails.

Again, it's just called a dragon, and its offensive power is pretty high.

If you were human, you would still be crushed with force, even if you succeeded in your defense.

But it is Aria, the Demon King, who is here.

"... I see. Don't spill the blade at all."

What was surprising to Aria was the strength of the weapon made by the Dragon Man, not the attack power of the Dragon or anything else.

I was prepared for some blade spills because I took them from the front all the way through, but the dragon nails are more scratched on the contrary.

If we're going to beat the Dragon Claw, it's already real at that point.

"Dorothy, tell Rose."

"Huh?"

"Swordsmanship means cut it, cut it, cut it."

Aria succeeded in dissipating her powers and as she slid through like the wind, she cut her body out many times in a light-hearted fashion.

There is no force at a time - one way or the other, I can feel it in the wind that is losing power.

"Here's how! If you keep moving! It won't even hit the target!

While explaining (?) against Dorothy, there is never any sign that Aria will stop.

The emphasis on speed does not lead to fatal injuries, but the damage seems to be accumulating steadily.

The movement of the dragon slows down gradually.

"There's a hand in targeting a blow to the steeple, but it doesn't fit the style of Hate Noun."

"I see......!

Dorothy writes Aria's words on a note she took from somewhere without missing a word.

Sometimes I had to share it with Rosé, and I was able to concentrate a few times as much as usual.

It is so advanced that I don't know if it would be helpful.

At least it's not Dorothy's helpful tactic, but he moves his hands imagining the delightful face of Rose.

"... you can't resist the yarn. This dragon, can I die?

"Ah, demon king! The dragon's hiding something!

What Aria wondered was how the dragon looked that she had not resisted at all.

Though it was good at first, it is suddenly quiet as if I remembered something.

"Mmm. Which - I see..."

As Aria looked in the direction Dorothy pointed, another small dragon caught her eye.

I was just born - at this age, even humans would hunt me.

"I thought if I had a baby, I'd fight for my life, but I just had it like this, and I'm running out of strength."

"I've never seen a dragon baby before..."

Why the Dragon was thoroughly defensive without resisting.

That, this child dragon was everything.

Immediately after childbirth and without physical strength, the child is likely to be involved at the time of the outburst in the first place.

"What do you do...? Demon King......"

"... What does the Lord want to do?

"I can't kill you very much"

"Bye."

Wait a minute - and Aria approaches the dragon whining about something.

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(Wow...)

Even Dorothy, who is also proficient in linguistics, cannot hear what Aria is saying.

I didn't even know how much language I'd ever heard of.

But the dragon did snort.

"All right, Dorothy. Negotiations are over. We're leaving."

"So, were you okay...? What do you mean?"

"An inviolability treaty... targeted? Well, never mind."

In one word, don't worry about it, Dorothy can be without thinking about it.

The last thing Dorothy noted was that Aria was kind.