Reincarnation Monarch

"... Hmm. Sort of..."

Illis admitted honestly.

Astalot smiled.

"You're getting a lot softer too, aren't you?

"What's that?

Iris said a little angrily.

Astalot sensibly perceived it and answered.

"What, you praised me?"

Iris glanced at Astalot with a fixed eye.

"... Hmm. I don't think I meant it."

Astalotto immediately blurred his shoulders out of his heart.

"That's not true. It would be a great pleasure to hear it from me."

"Why would you be happy?

"It's settled, isn't it? I have no intention of contending with you. On the contrary, I want to get along with you if I can."

But Iris still stunned Astalot with a frigid odor.

"... Hmm. Well, I'm tired of chatting with you. It's time for you to show me where the dragon lives for a thousand years.

Astalot grinned lightly.

"Right. But... I really don't see it."

"You, didn't you fool me after all?

"Well, if that's the case, then it's a circumstance."

Astalot became a rather troubled look.

Iris asked a lot.

"That's a lot of fun, isn't it?

Then Astarot said with a sigh.

"Of course not? If I had been deceived by the dragon earlier, it would have been superior to me."

"Ha! Is that all?

"That's right. Because I also think I'm superior to just a dragon. If a thousand years of dragons don't know, and you're inferior to just a dragon, you'll be just as depressed."

Then Illis unexpectedly denied Astalot's idea.

"That's not true. You're better than that dragon. This is what I say. Definitely."

Astalot looked a little surprised and said with a sigh.

"Thank you. I never thought I'd be comforted by you."

Then Iris immediately denied it.

"I didn't mean to console you, did I?

"Really? I felt that way, didn't I?

"Whatever you think is up to you. But I don't mean to."

Astalot smiled tenderly.

"Right. Then I guess that's what I'll do."