Reincarnation Monarch

"A secret... what do you think it is if I have it?

Menontius sent an exploratory eye to Astaloto.

But Astalot remained the cool face as usual.

"... right... you have no idea. So it would help if you could tell me."

Then Menontius laughed out.

"Don't be funny? I'm from myself... but unfortunately I can't do that."

"Why?

"So if someone asks you to disclose your secret, do you?

Then Astalotto answered without interrupting his hair.

"You won't."

"Don't you? That's the same for me. So I can't live up to your request."

Menontius shrugged his shoulders saying so.

Then Astalot said similarly shrugging his shoulders.

"Well I guess so. But maybe... what did you think?

"... well, it's also... why did you think I might disclose a secret from myself?

Menontius glanced at Astalot with the same eye that he also explored.

But Astaloto didn't try to answer Menontius' question just smiling with Nico.

"... are you kidding me? Thank you. You seem to have more secrets than I do, but what do you think?

Menontius was asked further questions about Astalot, who was silent.

But Astalot answered not, but smiled.

"... Hmm. Where did your eloquence disappear..."

Then blocking Menontius' words, Astalotto finally spoke out.

"Excuse me, I was just thinking..."

Menontius accidentally smiled bitterly at the sudden words of Astalotto.

"Is that a thought? What the hell was that like?

Then Astalot tilted his cocoon and neck to the side.

"I forgot."

Then Menontius, just like this, couldn't hide the color of his anger either.

"... are you kidding me? Or am I being licked by you?

Menontius quietly stuffed into Astaloto as he wore his angry aura.

Then Astalotto opened his mouth in a slow motion with a full grin.

"No, it's true that I was thinking. But I realized that I was on my way... so I didn't care what I thought."

Then Menontius stopped pitifully.

"... well. What did you notice? I guess you'll get a proper answer this time, won't you?

Then Astalot shook his head wide and vertically.

"Yeah, I'll answer you. What have I noticed along the way... you're hiding what's in your nostalgia?

Then a deep wrinkle was engraved between Menontius' brows.

When Astalot confirmed it, he sneered and grinned.

"Yes... you have a thousand years of dragons in your pocket, don't you?