Hyaku Ma No Aruji

It is a dragon.

It's a dragon.

Four legs, black scales, thick, long tough looking tails, uniquely shaped wings developed to cut the wind.

A sharp form (form) that impresses the viewer with strength and sharpness.

"Gee-hee."

- Instead of, a bit of a dumb chirp.

For a moment I felt adored by its dumb squeal, but other parts are undisputed ground dragons nonetheless.

An organism that, even if it could use a surgical formula, would be prepared to die if it were relative as an enemy.

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Lilium was about to scream starting with "Ghaha" as she went along with the sound of the other one. However, he held his mouth with both hands and caught it with his body.

Exactly. The shout went off.

Especially the woman's high voice sounds well and may inspire the ground dragon.

Besides, there are still sleeping people over there.

With a woman screaming in her morning wake, she won't sleep well either.

"Pu -"

With screaming, about ten seconds.

"- Ha!"

We had time to stare at each other and Lilium finally exhaled.

The physical impulse that nearly screamed had gone somewhere.

Finally Lilium released the mouth he was holding down with both hands,

"Oh, don't surprise me!

In the end, I was saying it a little louder.

"Ah."

Well, it wouldn't have sounded that good.

I decided to convince myself that it was just better not to scream.

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The reason Lilium spun (tweezed) the words that way was also because after that intersection of ten-second gaze, he confirmed from his eyes and tricks that it was harmless to the ground dragon.

Instead, I could even see the friendly colors.

It is incredibly extreme for Lilium.

If I hadn't even turned to face like this with something like a groundhose, I wouldn't know him first.

Truth be told, the ground dragon had no harm because he remembered what Lilium looked like 'the ground dragon is better'.

Yes, let's hide what, the ground dragon is that black scaled ground dragon that Merea saved from dragon death in the basement of the Sherwood Chamber of Commerce.

At the time Lilium was in one incident at the Chamber of Commerce, she was completely asleep due to the overuse of the life-flame technique.

Later I heard about what happened at the Chamber of Commerce as a story, but I've never actually seen it.

So I didn't immediately realize that the ground dragon was the 'ground dragon' that came out of the story of the Mereas.

"Gah."

Grounddragons were now starting to stand up their necks and glance around at the area as they gave a high roar to delight.

It's like looking for something.

"Are you looking for something?

"Gaw"

The purpose of the ground dragon was to find the man who saved himself.

That's how I caught up with him.

I smelled that human undressed garment at the Sherwood Chamber of Commerce and relied on that faint smell to finally reach nearby, though several times lost.

For the Ground Dragon, the first encounter with Lilium was a major factor that led to the certainty that "here is for sure".

The ground dragon remembers what Lilium looks like.

I was weak at the time, but I never forgot that there was Lilium resting near the person in my mind.

The Dragons are organisms that even show more intelligence than humans.

While the dragon was young, he was smart without example.

"Gah."

"What?"

"Gaw"

"Speak your language."

"Gah, gah..."

Lilium is lililium, as usual in less than ten seconds.

Getting back on track, she regained her innate feisty vibe and even behaved and showed her ground dragon opponents as usual.

There is a wall of words, so I don't know what the other side is talking about right now, but I felt like I could interact somehow with the tone of my voice because the other person is a smart dragon.

I even thought maybe the Ground Dragon understands the meaning of humanities.

In contrast, the ground dragon unexpectedly feels under barometric pressure (keo) due to the victory of Lilium.

Seeing a red-haired person shooting out his own eyes with a straight eye, he was pulling back on his forehead as if he hadn't thought of it.

Seeing such a ground dragon, Lilium,

"Uh... I'm sorry. I'm sorry I got so strong."

I saw how young I was on the ground dragon.

At the same time, I was feeling a weird bat evil, like when I unintentionally scolded a child.

Lilium, surprised herself by the timidity of her mind, but also wondered if perhaps this reaction and anticipation was correct, had lowered her brow butt.

"Already... why do humans care about dragons..."

Whatever it is, I don't think it's obvious.

Apparently, the dragon has something to do with this place, and oddly enough, there's a freak inside who can speak dragon language.

It's a little early, but it's also an emergency, so we'll have to wake him up.

With that in mind, Lilium sighed, but in the end had a gentle grin to reassure the ground dragon.

The figure was like a sister who would somehow listen to her brother's wishes, or like a woman caught in a gigolo, unable to throw it away for lack of merit.

"Fair enough. - Wait a minute. There was a freak who could only speak dragon language, so I'm bringing him in now."

"Ga?"

"It's okay, 'cause I'll bring you right in. So you stay there. Because if I come with you, everyone's heart might pound out of their mouth."

Seeing how the dragon looks like, I say so.

You can't just take me with you.

Even demon kings who are confident in their arms may lose their hips, well, if demon kings who are not confident in other arms see this earth dragon, they may pass out due to its impact.

Lilium turned her heels back thinking about that, while listening to the sound of the heavy scraping of the ground that fuzzy,

"Wait."

"Gah, gah..."

I looked back at the ground dragon who was trying to follow me subtly, and said it again with a genuine look.

As pressured again by its force, the ground dragon finally lay quietly on the spot.

"Totally...... play with it"

With that said, Lilium threw it toward the ground dragon, when he produced, in large part, the life flame of the fist from his right hand.

It is a life-threatening flame.

It's a lot different in size than the lights I used when I was watching, but it's for dragons, so to speak.

I realized that those 'two idiots' would make life flames for lights a play tool, and occasionally I threw that at the dragon.

"- Okay, you're one of them. It's easy and helpful."

Glad to do, sad to do.

Lilium smiled bitterly as she sighed when she first saw the ground dragon when the life flames she threw.

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After the fiery dragon of life, Lilium proceeded to the back of the bush where the demon kings were sleeping.

As I drew the bushes, I heard a little hissing first.

Apparently, someone is already awake.

With that prediction, I finally get to everyone's resting place with my hands off one big leaf in front of me.

"Hey, hey..."

That's how he put it, Lilium turned his consciousness to the open vision.

moment,

――

In the center of Lilium's vision,

"How are you doing? Dear Lilium,"

I saw Marisa trying to hold Melea's head in her lap as she slept.

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A beauty in a maid who is trying to put both hands on Merea's head and is still solidified in that state.

Next door is the luxurious body girl Eyes, who is making her eyes shine, and the blue-silver-haired twins, who are already playing with Merea's head to make three braids out of that snow-white hair.

……

Lilium set aside the twins for a moment and turned a jitty twisted gaze at Marisa, who was frozen in her knee-pillow ready state. - "What are you doing?," while adding silent words.

"This is it, isn't it? I thought it would be inconvenient for Merea not to have a pillow, so I put my leg (also) on the pillow - yes, I was quite confident in the softness of my legs, and one, I mean?

Always cold, Mariza seldom breaks her icy beauty.

This is the first time I've seen her so mundane.

The same is true of the reddish face.

and Lilium saw the unexpected side of Mariza while finding a chunk of cloth rolling next to Merea's head.

That's a 'pillow'.

Probably a chunk of cloth Merea had on her pillow.

Mariza pulled it out for her own convenience.

If so, her excuse for not having pillows would be inconvenient...

……

……

Mariza was swimming her gaze left and right. Easy to understand.

The neighbor's eyes were hiding a piece of cloth on his back in a slight motion. - I see, he's an accomplice.

I knew there was a lot of curiosity about Eyes, and I was probably simply interested in a painting (eh) with knee pillows, or something around it.

No, it's also possible that if I did poorly, Eyes would have suggested this to Marisa, even if she was innocent.

It is the demon kings' general review of Eyes that they are surprisingly brazen in such a luxurious way.

Whatever.

"... ha"

One sigh first.

Lilium had in the meantime greatly updated her impression of Marisa with her heart.

"... you're surprisingly 'normal'"

"Oh, is that so?

Look at Marisa, who is still a little red in the face, Lilium says.

"That's not a bad idea, is it? If I say one thing or the other - yes, I compliment you."

This maid, who thought it was quite a different color, is perhaps the most normal with regard to certain aspects.

- Well, maybe the girliness is also a 'recoil' as the Demon King.

I know she has a unilateral pledge of allegiance to Melea.

I hadn't asked him excitedly about the reason yet, but he had made predictions that his origins as a demon king probably had something to do with it.

I'm not far enough to ask her about it yet, but I think the distance to her has come a long way due to this unexpected incident.

- Besides, I don't think it's just loyalty.

I think so when I look at her now.

At the same time, I noticed a faint discomfort in the back of my chest that I tried to do, but it was too faint for Lilium to know what it was yet.

So I ignored that and was skipping the word to Mariza instead.

"- Still, that's pretty daring, huh?

"Huh!"

Marisa made herself jump in response to Lilium's words, which she uttered in a resounding manner.

At some point, I removed Melea's head, which was subtly lifted by about half, gong, and a dull noise.

"Ah."

"Ah."

Shortly after Lilium and Mariza's stunning (astute) voice overlapped, she lifted Merea's head again with the look of Mariza's gone, this time with a natural movement to put her head on her knees.

"Also, sorry! Oh, ahhh! Oh my god......!

He gently begins to rub the area he would have hit with his hand, wandering badly.

It turned out to be Marisa's desired state, but the person would have already forgotten about that.

Lillium cut the words out again, remembering the main point, as she once again saw the girl's adorability in its appearance.

"- I'm sorry to take you in, but you want to borrow some melea."

Melea at the time, too, was about to wake up with either the current shock or a small groan.

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As Lilium talked about the earth dragon, in addition to Merea, the other demon kings continued to wake up, eventually going to the land dragon in general.

As Merea, the leader of the highly combative Demon King, moved, she was also somewhat tempted to leave the other Demon Kings elsewhere. In case you're away, I can't even think about it.

Or so, from the helpless demon kings who are also walking in front of the earth dragon is fear, but I got word from Lilium that the earth dragon would not be harmful, so I decided to never follow my intentions.

As Lilium guided me across the bush, Shaw, walking out next to Merea, was shouting.

I've already pinched my fingers between my eyebrows and I'm in a position to reduce headaches.

"You know what? I only have a bad feeling about it, so I'll tell you in advance, as long as I listen to Miss Lilium, I think it's definitely the local dragon."

"You don't have a hunch anymore... you just said absolutely..."

Merea sneers at Shaw's deliberate words.

Melea almost agreed with Shaw.

"So my question to Melea is, do you think that Grounddragon made it out of the Chamber of Commerce basement in peace? In the first place, Zeid, there's no way you're going to let that local dragon, which is a commodity, get away with it. He's a merchant like me, so he's not supposed to let go of the merchandise unless he is."

"Yeah......"

Shaw put his elbow on Merea's shoulder and continued his words as he greeted her.

"Then, if the ground dragon that came this far was that black scaled ground dragon, Zayd, you'd have let the ground dragon escape 'there's nothing you can do', wouldn't you? - What is the state in which the Chamber of Commerce is out of control?

……

Merea imagined, but hesitated to explain the painting to Shaw.

"Uh... he was weak from dragon death, no food, no throat, no water. Someone else just cured it for me. As soon as I healed, I was very hungry for what Locke had never been able to eat. And then -- whoa, if you look around, there's a bunch of strange foods around."

Start arranging words so that Shaw suddenly speaks the play.

Merea had remembered that the foodstuffs were well placed in the Sherwood Chamber of Commerce's underground trading yard.

Cold sweat erupted.

"Just fine, let's get that thing around the stomach. - Dragons don't think of human damage. If you were a mature ground dragon, you might have considered it around there, but apparently the dragon was just young. - Ahhh..., uhh..."

Shaw's narrative didn't last until the end.

Imagine the painting as I said it myself and it seemed to sink all at once.

Merea felt Shaw's weight hang even heavier on her shoulders, supporting it with encouragement.

"What are you doing?"

Lilium turned around and looked at it with a frightened face.

and

"Oh, there you are."

When Lilium glanced back forward again, he raised such a voice.

She points her finger.

Ahead,

"Oh, it's him, after all"

My body has grown a lot since I saw it in the Chamber of Commerce basement, but Merea couldn't go wrong.

Scales that show noble blackness like obsidian and familiar dragon faces.

For Melea, who has been relative to many celestial dragons at the summit of Lindholm Spiritual Mountain, the dragon's face is as discernible as the human face.

Shaw, who was leaning against Melea's shoulder because he affirmed that such Melea was instantly certain,

"You're getting something big... didn't you grow up eating that and trading stuff in the Chamber of Commerce basement? - Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!... This is an absolute deficit. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I couldn't help but mourn as I collapsed with pleasure.