I had a feeling this would happen one day. When my lies are discovered and my eyes are turned white from the people I care about. I couldn't stand their contemptuous gaze, blaming me for escaping the mission of the brave man, and I could only escape the scene. A long time ago, I was alone when I fled into a vast space where there was nothing, the deepest part of the temple I had become accustomed to fighting Tiamato many times.

I wonder what I shouldn't have done? I wonder where I was wrong from? If we had been honest from the beginning, we might not have seen the traitor with our eyes. Maybe I should have just helped Karin move her place of residence and not been involved with them in any way. Perhaps it is the result of my alarm that has sweetened them to their kindness.

"But..."

Potty and words leak in a lonely space where no one is. I don't know what else to do. I'm human, even if I have the power to be a monster. It's natural to keep living alone for nearly three hundred years and miss people's warmth, right? It would be nice to get involved with normal people for a little while. Even I can admire a normal life. Have I done something so bad that I'm not even allowed to do that?

"I guess I did..."

From their point of view, I guess I look like a lazy person with the power to defeat the Demon King but not try to move myself. I would have taken the sword like I used to, ridden into Demon King's Castle by myself without regard for danger, and had I ridden with the Demon King, that would have ended it all. At worst, I might have been able to make a difference.

Then why didn't you choose that option? The answer was simple, because I was scared. Important people you didn't get 300 years ago. The kind people who treated me as a normal person and stayed on my side without fear. If I solved it by force again, even those people would leave my side was blind. And I'm tailoring myself to brave men other than myself, and I'm pushing the blame on others, so it would be natural to be despised.

Karin, Ciel, Rubias and Dieria. An important companion who has been suffering together. I guess that's the end of our relationship with them, too. I miss you so much, and I'm sad. I don't like my impudence. I thought we were getting along because of you......

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Bassi - and the sound echoes in a quiet space. Thanks to punching both my cheeks as hard as I could, I was feeling depressed just a little bit back. Let's change our minds. Even if they don't like me, it's not like I hated them. You shouldn't have to hate this one either because they hated you. What can I do for them? Let's think again.

If they can successfully complete their training here, they should be dramatically stronger. If I don't help you, you'll be strong enough to defeat the Demon King. At least enough will be enough to keep them sharpening the enemy's power from the shadows so they can fight easily. If that saves the world, I'll disappear. Besides, I have a different place to go this time. Solciere made it all the way to the city. You just have to get in her way.

"Then I'll have to work out again."

"Have you decided what to do?

When did you show up, there was a giant Tiamato sitting behind me. I guess I was waiting to see what I'd do. He looked at this one interesting with those big eyes. Oh, my God... I can't believe I didn't realize such a big guy was coming. Looks like there was more mental damage than I thought.

"Oh. I'll train you. We need to work out again so we can fight alone."

That said, I jumped off the spot and took a distance from Tiamato. Only me and Tiamato are here. There is no one else. I'm talking about dealing with the Dragon King in a situation where he doesn't have allied cover or powerful weapon protection, so whoever sees it would be an act of suicide. I know from the experience I had when I fought before, but I don't give a damn about tea mats. No, you're right to say you can't. Because no matter how out of hand you get for being so enormous, it becomes a special blow, independent of your own will.

What about me now? There's no holy sword, no armor, no shield I used to have. All I have in my hand is one unreliable Halvard made of misrills. It makes me laugh too unreliable. How far does this go for Dragon King? One step. Tiamato packs the distance. That's all, but the pressure from him has multiplied and swelled.

"Looks like you'd enjoy it. I hope you won't let me down."

"I'll try to live up to my expectations."

Spread magic all over your body. The remnants of the excessively released magic dyed the surroundings brightly, and Halvard in his hand sparkled like a demonic sword.

"Let's go!

Jumping out at arrowy speeds while choosing the ground, I slam my weapon with all my might against Tiamato, who doesn't even show a bare gesture to avoid. But Coun - and my attack started back with the sound of hard metal hitting each other.

The attack I unleashed with all my might, it didn't even scratch! Without time to be stunned by its overwhelming defenses, Tiamato has waved its giant hook-toenails across the side.

"Damn!?

If hit directly, it will crush the human body to the point of its nose. I shook up Halvard again, this time with more force than I had just done. But the results are the same. Although the scales were only slightly damaged, there is no appearance of damage being done. On the contrary, it seems that the current attack alone reached its limit, with Halvard bending from medium range.

"Shit!"

I knew it wouldn't work with a half-breed weapon, but I didn't think it would help this far. I throw away my useless Halvard and work out my magic to use magic. Unlike other dragons, Tiamato doesn't have attributes that make it weak, so there's no big difference in the results no matter what magic you hit. Then I'll just hit all the magic I'm good at.

My body emitted intense light, and the leaking thunder began to decide my surroundings indiscriminately like a raging whip. The ground where the thunder whip struck melts out red, gradually becoming less of a part where a person can stand. If a third party witnessed me now, it would look like a thunder incarnation.

"Fuck you!"

Thunder, which has increased its power to its limits, shines so brilliantly that it can no longer be seen directly. You can tap this after. As soon as thunder was released from my protruding right hand, I saw Tiamato and stopped moving. He was about to open his huge mouth wide and release his braces here.

The strength of the dragon also has a fighting ability that takes advantage of the immensity of the flesh, but the most fearful is the braces released from its mouth. Even the weakest Green Dragon can annihilate a single demon with a twist of braces. A runaway adventurer would wipe it out before he could do anything. Dragon King - Tiamato releases such a thing. I don't want to imagine what power it is. It wouldn't be surprising if one mountain disappeared. Really no help. He must think this doesn't matter if I die. Impossible to avoid now. It's not until the brace passes that I can cancel now that I'm in more magical motion than I am. So what do we do? The answer is one. We just have to hit this magic on the braces!

Tiamato's mouth - its back of the throat emitting white light. It gradually swelled up and the light emitted from my mouth filled my vision with white. From my right hand, which protrudes reflexively, my magic releases to intercept. It clashed just halfway between the two, causing a terrible storm of destruction on the hit. The strong floors and walls of the temple that existed from ancient times for the Dragon King roll up like paper, and misguided braces and magic explode around in the aftermath of the clash. I was desperately squeezing out my magic against Tiamato's braces, but I knew the situation was inferior so I could take it.

Originally, humans and dragons had great openings in their magic power, and when compared to simple power, they had no winning eyes. No matter how many ex-brainers I am blessed by the gods, the amount of magic is overwhelmingly inferior compared to Tiamato. I guess the reason I lost was to throw that little body out of the edge and choose a power bump.

The magic I hit with all my might is almost gone, too. Running of braces looming in front of you. If it's Tiamato's magic, I guess that's the only thing that matters if you keep releasing your braces for a few minutes, but I was already at my limit.

"So far... or... But... can that be easier...?

I wonder if I'm going to die of this, and I feel more relieved than afraid. I don't want them to blame me. I don't want to think about it. Though I was aware that such thought was an escape, I couldn't resist its appeal. And as if it reflected my will to give up everything, the magic of thunder disappeared without resisting the braces. As soon as possible - the braces are pressing to swallow all things. I was smiling bitterly and watching the sight like some other HR.