Mount Takao. An artificial cave dug to make it the residence of the Beast Emperor.
It was the demons of the subordinates who dug it, but then the Beast Emperor himself applied various hands, making it comfortable and creating a beautiful space like he had never seen.
The Beast Emperor plays with the animals and interacts with the women in this cave hall every day. When the monsters come, they often smile and attack for some reason, but if they show no hostility or will, they stop attacking, and even if it becomes a fight, it doesn't get to the point of killing their opponents.
(He usually has a serene personality, but in fact, he is a hunk of struggle. They want someone who can fight with strength and equivalence)
Left Kyo, the caretaker, guesses so.
(But are you in this world fulfilled, such as an opponent who can fight each other with the Emperor? In that sense, I must say unhappy for the Emperor......)
Left Kyo looks at the emperor and wonders if he can't manage.
"Ku ~?"
The Beast Emperor, who was playing with the raccoon, notices Left Kyo's gaze, grins, and shouts out to ask what it is for.
"Excuse me. I was wondering if my martial arts opponent was handicapping me."
The conversation is basically the emperor of the beast that doesn't make sense, but Left Kyo decides to always speak with his mouth in front of the emperor of the beast what he thinks. Even if we can't have a conversation, I don't find Left Kyo annoying. Even if these words don't make sense now, I believe it is sincere and respectful to speak up and speak up, and also hope that one day this feeling may make sense.
"Ugh."
As the Beast Emperor rose with a smile, he spread his wings and instantly flew to the sight of Left Kyo.
Impressed and baffled Left Kyo. There was meant to be a good distance between the two, but for a moment.
"Ugh?
The Beast Emperor points to Left Kyo. No, I'm pointing to the bamboo that Left Kyo can carry.
"When you put on an archery... will you be told?
Left Kyo immediately perceived, took the two pieces, and stood up and set them up.
"Kuhhh."
The Emperor of the Beast laughs with satisfaction when he sees that his feelings have been conveyed to Zuokyo and that he can set up with him.
"And it will be very difficult, but even as a matter of spare time, it exists that I try to deal with you at all costs and not bore you"
Nervous, shivering voice, Left Kyo declares. My body is shaking, not just my voice.
"Wow."
The Beast Emperor invites you.
"So yah!
Left Kyo flies like he was bounced with a small body.
"Ugh."
The Emperor of the Beast, ruthlessly waving one arm at the left of such a decisive death, knocking it off without difficulty. Of course, it adds and subtracts enough.
"also, sorry, totally off the hook"
"Kuh."
Looking down at Left Kyo, who lay flat, the Beast Emperor did not even look particularly dismayed, and when he smiled and shouted, he returned to where he had been, and now began to cling to one of his daughters.
The women who were exposed here are also completely calm compared to when they were just being exposed. Left Kyo has judged that it must have been placed on the purity of the Beast Emperor.
(Strength, charm, Your Majesty is equipped with all the qualities that those who stand above deserve)
Seeing the Beast Emperor with a heartbroken face, Left Kyo thinks. As for the difficulty of not being able to have a conversation, it was not in the current head of Zuokyo.
"Night out, more walking. I'm worried you might want to go out with some weird friends."
Tired before going to school, the honeymoon jokes with a smile.
"My friend... so it must be weird"
That said, tired smiles back.
"In itself, it is rare for my father to make close friends. Take a big look at some things because you are such a good, dear friend."
It is the Ayane of the intention of a hugely seriously tired follow-up, but when I heard it, tiredness was less of a cliché of pity, and the honeyhouse had a bitter laugh. And the reaction of the two became understandable to Ayane. I'm confused that I said something strange.
"I don't know which parent you're talking about."
"Shut up......"
"Ah... excuse me"
After hearing the words of the honeymoon, Ayane finally perceives.
"But, Ayane always thinks about you, doesn't she? You have to keep that in your head, don't you?"
Honeyhouses that push like teasing, but tiredness is blatantly silent.
and all three of them there, feel signs of surgery. Though without hostility, it is a slight substitute.
When the honeyhouse looks at the window, the ceremonial god for contact is snapped.
"It's from Shinosuke. He wants me on guard tonight."
Read the text written in the ceremony, the honeyhouse frowns.
"That's a continuation of last night's monster noise. I know what the enemy is after."
"Once in awe of the people, sprinkle the land with evil and further strengthen the powers of the demons"
Ayane made the mouth of the honeymoon, pointing at the enemy's aim.
"Plus, if you're full of evil, you're more prone to disasters..."
Tired supplemented. This has happened before. At that time, over the years, it was a time of thoughtful preparation, full of evil all over the country, and catastrophe poured down as we stood.
"He said tonight could be a battle. Lei, Ayane, let's do our best."
"Yes."
Ayane nodded silently, alongside her quiet voice, to the honeymoon, which she told with a smiling but temperamental voice.
The Grey Dragon was staying at the Imperial Hotel that day.
Aoyagi, defeated in the battle against Tachima, told the story and apologized in front of the Grey Dragon.
I feel sorry for you.
"No, let's think of it as a harvest, even if we just brought back enemy information"
Rather, the Grey Dragon even thinks that this has obtained important information. Because I was able to know the existence of quite a few powerful enemies and their abilities.
"Silver Storm Hall? It's not just magicians, it's really troublesome people turning to their enemies."
The Grey Dragon also knew its existence. At first it was like a private army made of Chinese entertainment, but it soon turned into a full-fledged escort group, an organization that, with many achievements, receives requests from everyone, be it individuals, companies, organizations or governments.
(The army and the police will all move. All humans turn into enemies. We can't handle this alone, but here are two trump cards)
One is the destiny manipulation of Left Kyo and the other is the Beast Emperor. These two are interlinked.
"When Left Kyo's destiny manipulation is complete, he finally invites the Beast Emperor into the Imperial City. Let's get rid of Tokyo and become the capital of demons."
"How...?
To the words of the Grey Dragon, Aoyagi speaks the question.
Although they stand the Beast Emperor as their chief, the monsters are not moving at the will of the Beast Emperor. On the contrary, a beast emperor can hardly communicate with the will itself. I can't do the conversation itself.
"If evil, demons rise enough, the Beast Emperor will move, Left Kyo divined. It is also for that reason that we ramble the demons in Tokyo. Left Kyo pushes back with the art of fate manipulation, necessarily orienting His Majesty to the imperial capital. And attract to His Majesty what will be enemies. If you do... you'll fight nature later. The Beast Emperor is usually like an innocent little animal, but if you care about battle, you know instantly to turn him into a fighting god."
"I understand that logic...... But... you really treat me like an animal. Even if he is our emperor."
From the blue leaves, the area gets caught hard. The Grey Dragon also knows how that feels.
"As for the fact that it moves at this convenience... I can't argue with that even if they say so. It just seems to be being used for our convenience, and there is heartache. But at the same time, you have a heart of reverence."
"What guy?
During the conversation, I felt a strong demon and Aoyagi looked at the entrance to the room.
"At least knock and then ask"
An old bald man in black Japanese clothes, who opened the door and came in, says it doesn't even look funny.
"Black Toothpick. You're here."
There is joy in the voice of the Grey Dragon.
"Uhm. I can't say no to the call of the Seven Scales Fai Boy. Give this life to the Lord."
An old man, called Blacktooth Ong, said without even a dust. Don't blur. If you're an old body, Aoyagi likes that only.
"Excuse me. Who's this Jen?
Aoyagi asked toward the gray dragon.
"He's my countryman. Should I say survival of my compatriots?"
'Cause you've all been killed by the Lord.
Without even trying to put it on the chair, and keeping his hips pinned for being on the wand, Black Tooth Ong sarcastically said.
"Seven Scales Fai, by the way, was my name before the name Grey Dragon arrived. I killed my own dragons to protect humans. After that, he was betrayed by the people he protected. A common story."
"Is that common?
It was a blue leaf that overwhelmingly spilled bitter laughter when I heard the gray dragon say it.
"And I alone survive this way because I agree with Seven Scales Fai. Let's say we burn down one of these lives that we don't want to do."
That said Black Tooth Ong made me laugh for the first time. It withered - like a lonely grin, reflected in the eyes of a blue leaf.