"What do you mean!

Lena eats and hangs on Beredetes while stripping her gargal and fangs (if she does).

"... Actually, the leader inside has been replaced..."

According to Beledetes, the leader in the ancient dragon was a chief until the other day. Elders are the oldest, but they are advisors in the clan's wisdom bag, and they are not the same as their leaders.

It seems that he was replaced by a young ancient dragon.

"How could such a young man suddenly become a mentor! The ancient dragons, like humans, are the rulers of the bloodstream?

'It's not like that. Older, those with strength, track record, and dragon's eye are chosen. If it is normal, the chief will take up his duties…'

"Dragon Wang?

"... maybe it's a dragon version of People Wanted."

Miles whispered softly at Lena, confused.

"Ah......, oh. So," if it's normal "? Is there a time when it's not normal?

"Occasionally, in the ancient dragon," one who exchanges words with the magical spirit ", or" the chosen one ", appears. In that case, at some stage of growth, the person assumes the position of mentor. Because of their age and various other issues, the chiefs and elders remain the same and receive only their status as" leaders ", or tribal decision-makers, who, if normal, are chiefs.

Over the years, he will then become the next chief and later join the ranks of elder...... '

Perhaps you will be in a position like a witch or cleric. So the practical aspect of leading the tribe is to the chief, leaving knowledge to the elders, but leaving the decision to determine the fate of the tribe to that person, ….

(That's... Nano?)

[Yes, you mean Level 3 individuals. Unlike other organisms, including humans, the ancient dragon is level 2 of authority from the beginning, so rarely can an individual appear from birth, or acquired, level 3. And if you realize you can communicate with us about your will, you often assume that you are a 'magical spirit' about us.

We will return the answer if it is not forbidden, if asked, but we will not explain from here that we have not even been asked…]

(I mean, because ancient dragons without scientific knowledge can't ask the right questions and can't understand the concept of nanomachines, can they only recognize them as' magical spirits'...)

Nevertheless, it should prevail over others in the exercise of magic. Anyway, I can give you specific instructions verbally.

(But, Nano, haven't you spoken to me quite from yourself?

[Dear Miles, 'Permission Level 5' …]

(Ah, so much so...)

Easily convincing mileage, but obviously with a twist in it.

Well, they met and talked to their creators, and they let me know about that time. By analogy in humans, he told me about the country parents he hasn't seen in decades, so I guess he serves Miles a little.

"And this time it turns out that one young man can also have a conversation with the Spirit…, what a very strong affinity with the Spirit, unlike the previous" Chosen One ", the magical power is different digits"

(Ahhh...)

Miles, somehow, I felt like I figured out why.

And maybe asking Nano won't tell me. Previously, he said he would not provide information on other forces. Earlier, he would have just told me because it was only a general theory.

That's what I thought, asking a nanomachine is a mile I gave up from the start.

If I were willing to teach, I would have spoken from myself. Because it's always a loud nanomachine that tells you to ask yourself and rely on you...

"So I was taken up by the old men and took the seat of leader of the tribe young. Very silly...... '

"So, you ran wild." The power of the ancient dragon is the best in the world! 'Or,' We must lead our foolish inferior creatures! 'Say something like that... "

"How do you know!!

Beledettes screams with her eyes open to surprise, miles out of her mouth from the side.

"Well, you'll see. It's called" The Late Age of Youth, "right?

'Ugh, um... Normally, such a human mindset graduates in early childhood, but for some reason it still seems to solidify in the thoughts of its hands......

But it is our code that must be obeyed by the leaders of the tribe.... and I'm still a young man. Adults obey, but they can't complain about me. Sorry...... '

Beredettes seems to have figured things out.

... or because the ancient dragons seem to be better intelligent than humans, naturally. Beledetes, who says' young 'himself, is also only among the ancient dragons, which would be a good place to be old compared to humans.

And the grown-ups of the ancient dragons, though they have come, think that one of these days the ancient dragons will grow up and suffer and become decent in their black history until then, and they will be dating the farce for a while.

Decades and hundreds of years will not be long for the ancient dragons, because there will be nothing wrong with the ancient dragons even if humans and other organisms are somewhat annoyed or dead......

"" "" He killed me for that reason, and I was done with 'sorry'. (Occasionally) Uh-huh!

"Oh, still?

Nor did Beredetes seem to think it would be easy for him to accept it.

… it is natural.

"In the first place, why do we have to die because our leaders have been replaced by kids! We won't have anything to do with the ancient dragons!

That being said, it is Lena who strips her fangs (if she does) again......

'That's... In fact, the last details are naturally reported to the upper management, and records are kept. Apparently, he became a mentor and read it. And he said, "What is it about humans going blades to ancient dragons! Besides, he said he took a fall for humans! Unforgivable! The power of the ancient dragon is absolute and you can't go scratching that legend!!" and... "

"Ah, that's enough. I get it all..."

"I'm sorry......"

Really, Beredetes looks sorry. Even though he's a lizard face, humans clearly know his emotions, so he's pretty much done...

"... but you can't just shut up and get killed. What, am I supposed to give you back?

'No! No, no!!

Somehow, Beredetes, desperate to deny it.

... Think about it, last time, I didn't get a hand or a leg on one of the miles. So, I don't think they want to kill each other again.

'It dodged with all its might! Once you've lost and missed it, you're lacking a brother-in-law to try again, and you're desperate to endure being ridiculed by all the young people who lost to humans, frightened hipsters...'

"... I'm sorry..."

That was quite humiliating, apparently, and when I blabbered, I shook my body and looked at Beredetes with a few tears, and I honestly apologize to Lena for thinking I had said something bad.

"... So what happens?

When Miles asked from the side, Beredetes told him with a seemingly sorry face again.

"Three of the men who excelled in the battle are coming with us.

I only gave guidance and have no direct connection to this matter. I got it decided that... Otherwise, I won't help guide you.

When the ancient dragon suddenly struck a human without succession, and I insisted strongly on what would happen if it became public (oh, snack), all my words went through. So don't hesitate to do it. It has nothing to do with me.

We're going to kill him, so naturally, I don't care if he kills all three of us. You deserve it, so we can't put you at a disadvantage or sue the human government.... or, "Ancient dragons attacked humans with three heads, and they came back. Spread them out," you think the ancient dragon could say that with a face to a human?

"" "Yeah, there isn't." "

Four voices aligned. As usual......

'... and so far, I've said this in such a way that you can fight for yourselves without hesitation... As a matter of fact, I don't think you can win.'

"Huh? But you know what miles are capable of..."

To Lena's words, Beredetes shook his neck to the side.

'I'm sure we lost, but that's not going to be a problem. At that time, we were young liaison clerks, apprentice boys, girls who were just asking about the Mountain of Things to See. If it were to be compared to a human, would it be a place where a 16-year-old new American liaison officer, a 13-year-old apprentice, and a 10-year-old noble daughter? Not all of them are good at fighting.

And this time we're here, if we say human beings, the equivalent of skilled soldiers between the ages of 25 and 26, can you see the difference... '

"" "" Eh... ""

To explain Beledettes, four of the 'Red Vows' change their complexion.

"It seems time is running out. You guys stay the hell away from here and go straight back to the village. If we don't hurry, we're gonna get caught in a fight and die. '

When Beredeth said so to the beasts, they bowed their heads with a pebble and ran away with all their might.

"Looks like you're here."

And three ancient dragons appeared, flying in the woods in shade.