Reincarnation Monarch

"... never speak directly to my heart again..."

Illis said away in angry form.

But as a matter of course, the Thousand Years Dragon was silent.

For this reason, Iris became as if he had chewed up a bitter worm.

"Hey, can't you hear me? I say never speak directly to my heart again."

But still, the Thousand Years Dragon didn't make it slight, it just stared at the two of them.

For this reason, Astalot told Ilis whether he intended to mediate between the two.

"I tell you not to talk to me directly, why do you hate me so much?

Then finally Iris answered Astalot.

"It's disgusting. You haven't been hit?

"Really? Yeah, I didn't know that. No, I'm not."

When Astalot said so with a slight surprise, he turned to the Thousand Years Dragon.

"Then will you speak to my heart?

But the dragon did not respond to Astarot's demands for a thousand years.

"... you don't seem to talk to me..."

Then Iris frowned and said with an unpleasant and extremely unpleasant face.

"What do you mean? You have spoken to me of your own accord, but I do not believe that Astarot will do as he asks!

Iris' anger was no longer entirely shifting from Astalot to the Thousand Year Dragon.

Astalot noticed the thing and smiled all the time.

But I immediately pulled my face together and said.

"Apparently the Thousand Years Dragon is in a bad mood."

"Hmm! That's our line."

"Apparently you do, don't you? But well, even if I'm angry, I can't get on with it. I'd like to talk to you somehow."

"But isn't he willing to talk? So what are we gonna do?

Astarot also had trouble questioning Iris.

"That's right... that's true"

"It will be. Then why don't we fight a war?

Astalot immediately blurred his shoulders.

"You're a mess. Can't you be a little more relaxed?

"I can't! Can you talk to Udauda any more in this place, etc!

On the sword screen of Illis, Astalot became even more troubled.

"Sort of. I don't want to waste any more time myself..."

"I guess so. Isn't it the quickest way to exercise your powers?"

But there Astarot thought while looking at the dragon for a thousand years.

And he realized that there was, and he spoke to the dragon for a thousand years.