Sanzen no Souru Supina

By the way, you asked me something earlier, right?

Snow, who resumed his steps, questioned the king.

As soon as I met him, I certainly felt that he had asked for something.

Is that so?

The king who is at the heart does not remember what he asked Snow, and he just twisted his neck, and all of you do not understand.

"Didn't you ask? Didn't you ask?"

"Hmm, I do feel like I've visited something... but I can't even remember twisting my head like this right now, so I probably didn't expect an answer." Don't worry about it. "

"What are you talking about?"

There was a rather overwhelming response.

The spear struck Snow's head and clenched.

The Grimoire, the secret of the world, and the only one of its kind in the world.

Snow has that pride.

Rather than being linked to the complex, it can be said that it is the only spiritual pillar that supports Snow's self-esteem.

The king's speech was disturbed by the delicate and complicated maiden heart and the pride of the grimoire.

No matter what the circumstances, to a multi-sensory teenage girl, "I don't expect you", even if your mouth is broken, you can't say it.

"Nanisolee said she wasn't expecting an answer. Is that what you're saying about me being a questioner? Just so you know, if I wanted to look into it, I'd be able to look into most things. No great king in the world can make a secret for me."

And the king stared back at Snow, which he had shown with his chest turned upside down.

"What, that suspicious eye (mackerel)?!"

"No... I see." I'm... sorry about that. But I knew I couldn't make up a secret. Did you possess such (...)? Is that why you're here? "

"Fufufu, you finally understand what kind of [Chikara] I possess, don't you?" I shouldn't be too proud of it. It's just a little thing, I... "

Snow's self-esteem was greatly dampened by the king's appearance, who changed his attitude by listening to him from the front.

Perhaps the king could only perceive the mood of a strangled kitten, but that is something that Snow, who had never taken a diplomatic seat, did not understand.

Even so, I tried to demean and flaunt the ability of the Grimoire.

I'm sure this is about youth, but Snow doesn't realize it yet.

I just wish I could appeal to the king in front of me.

It may be that the presence of Ashle's face on his side is far-fetched.

"I see. Well, let's just say that." Do you know why our dragon race was once (...) done (...) by the world? "

At this time, the king finally remembered his own inquiry.

Ask like that.

Just waiting, Snow replied immediately.

I know, I know.

“Of course I know. That's right... what I'm going to tell you is really a secret, but this time I'm going to tell the king something special. Don't be surprised, okay? The Dragon Clan was concealed by the people who wanted this world. I was pouring out such a [wish]. From the" garden "through the" connector (harness) "[king]. That's how it was modified!"

"Hey," Snow asserted.

Oh, and the king roared.

Snow's chest stiffened slightly in response.

Somehow, Snow's chest has grown at a tremendous rate in the past few months, so it has no effect.

I think so.

As expected, the king stares at Snow like he was overwhelmed by the scale of the story and various other sizes.

"You... you unraveled it all by yourself?"

"Eheh, eheh, I'm not exactly alone, but if you mean strength, then it's my strength, ehehehe"

Grimoire: Snow laughed vaguely as he shelved up Vibro Valeri.

This daughter, who doesn't usually do this kind of lifting, is very vulnerable to honest praise.

People with low self-assessment and self-affirmation tend to poke the con artist, but at the very least, the king's words at this time had no meaning at all.

"Hmm, it seems that I looked down on you with a disdain for what I did." We need to improve our ratings. "

”Fufufu, you've finally realized my true strength?”

"Moreover, if you look closely, it is very beautiful. It is good to stretch the dark hair carefully. In a few years, you'll be a beautiful woman."

Snow's appearance was praised by the king, and Snow shone.

Because it's about a tall, beautiful man who looks like an ashlee, it's stabbing me exceptionally.

Yes, it seemed like Snow was vulnerable to the taller boys.

The king's praise was accurate.

Now Snow's hair is cut off at the shoulder mouth.

It has to do with the fact that she was an orphan who was raised in the countryside, and that she was going to become a servant of the Night Demon Knights and gradually become one of them.

The long, glossy hair of women was seen as a sign of wealthy farmers, merchants, and aristocrats.

The king's praise was equivalent to implicitly saying, "Your face and figure are so beautiful that you can be seen as an aristocrat."

And Snow, who had been familiar with the Knight's Way story since he was a child, was someone who could understand exactly what it meant.

“But if you're so familiar with it, I'd like to beg you to teach me.”

Unexpected praise from the unexpected, twisted face and neck stroke by hand snow in the ass eyes, the king who became a true face said.

How did you teach me (Howdanit)?

Haha, do you dare?

"I mean, by any means. How was we born into this world as a dragon race? What kind of work did [Chikara] do?" Through the connector (harness), etc., it was an explanation of the background. "

Snow nodded, echoing the serious king's tone.

I wasn't quite sure what Howdanit was saying, and even though it was actually the word "connector (harness)", it was a sale from Vibro Valeri, but it did not undermine the authority here.

After all, Snow had already given the king a surprisingly vivid answer about the dragon race.

I felt that I had to act as a full expert on this matter.

"Let's see, let's answer," nodded the eagle.

The king also nodded, saying that he was in a good mood.

"Well then, my daughter with a rare genius." What I want to know is who (...) did this to us (...) for what (...) "

"Who did it for what?" Dragon Clan? "

For a moment Snow muttered to him, not knowing what he had been asked about.

Mm-hmm?

Raise your doubts.

"Who's for what...?" But is that what I just explained? "

Huh?

"I mean, I wonder if | the people who wanted to be like this world (who), | wanted to play the role of king (for what), and made it a dragon (did)......"

The king roared at Snow's gentle commentary.

I see, that's true, I don't know.

Isn't that right?

Snow had recovered from the uneasiness of the affirmative response.

We must preserve our professional majesty.

It's about time,

"But is that really all?"

"??? What do you mean?"

"Think about it." Even if the story of the formation of this world is as you did, the role assigned to our dragon race is more of a king than a king. The King, sometimes the Emperor, sometimes the Emperor? That's the pinnacle of a privileged class, isn't it? If the will of the world is to drop into the status of a petite writer or slave, then I know. Even if it doesn't go that far, for example, if it's a line── of noblemen like the night demons, I don't really understand this either. "

But as he walked, the king shook his fingers.

Is there also a streak that increases in stride length when immersed in the idea?

Or do you just forget the care you've been giving us so far?

I rushed up the speed and followed behind.

And the king spoke with a loud voice, that Snow might hear him.

But the king is the only one who has been granted the privilege of exercising absolute power by an unparalleled God, the Most High. It is not an exaggeration to say that all living beings in the world yearn for one another. Have you ever wanted to feel that way about once? Didn't you think so? "

Oh, oh, Snow can only nod.

In response to Snow's reaction, the king raised his voice even louder and asked questions to the universe.

"So you're saying that everyone wants to be like that, in other words, you forced them to change by casting [Wish]?" so that we become a dragon clan? "

Ah...

Sure enough, Snow and I put our hands to our jaws and thought about it.