The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

"Enjoy this me, Master Evil Dragon."

"No, I don't care if they say so. I'm a herbivore."

There is only one sparkling light burning in the deep mountain cave of the stalactites.

Flaming overhead is a 10-year-old girl wearing a thin silk coat.

"- Wouldn't I have liked it?"

"It's not like you like it or anything... I don't like meat basically. Not much fish either. I like bamboo buds and stuff"

"Wonderfully, I am also proud that meat is the softer one. Please taste it once."

"No, no, no. Lord, isn't that strange? If you could eat it, you'd be dead, right?

"I'm more prepared than I was."

"Yep... why are you ready for that? I don't think there's any particular benefit to being eaten by me."

The girl knelt down and bowed her head.

"Don't ask me that. Dear Evil Dragon. If you are as great as you are to be devoured, I am the one to look forward to. But - please, in exchange for my life, I'd like your help in considering the Demon King. Now you reign as an executive of the Demon King's Army, but its true power is its reputation over even the Demon King. With my life, I ask you to lend your power to man."

"Huh? I'm supposed to be an executive of the Demon King's Army?

I've just been eating all the grass for about 5,000 years.

Well, the figure is huge, so seeing animals and humans frightens me a lot, but it doesn't have any great power. Somewhat timid in nature, he has been at peace by distancing himself from his opponents, whom he has tried not to rival.

If you insist, you may only have good eyesight to identify the opponent's strengths and weaknesses.

"Please. Please help me. I don't care what happens to me."

"No... I know how you feel. I'm not that big of a person. Even if it's a dragon, it's just a long-lived lizard with a big figure, right? I've heard a little about it, but the Demon King's Army is strong, isn't it? As soon as I fight that, I'll be the Buddha. Even your lord is still young, and don't ruin your life like that. Go home. Don't worry about your parents."

"No one grieves because of his loneliness all the time. We have finally returned to the village, where we know the fate of the sacrifice that escaped without fulfilling its role. Either way, if death is all that's possible, I'd like to feed the evil dragon here."

"That's why I don't eat meat, not evil. I'd be more than happy to collect sweet sap in a pot."

"Okay. I'm going to put some sap on my body and get it back out."

"Don't apply it to the Lord's body. Yes. I mean, I can't help you crusade the Demon King if you bring it."

And I was great in the cave, and stretched out my neck, and loaded bamboo buds before the girl.

"Here. This is what I like. I don't have a hobby for eating the Lord."

"You mean my body doesn't eat..."

"Mm-hmm. That's what I'm talking about. If you go home like this and you get mad, even if you accompany him. Yeah. Anyway, I can't argue."

"So you're going to eat the soul, not the body."

"The idea of the Lord, it's hard to fly. I can't imagine how you can eat a soul."

Here I stared at the girl's face, which was lit on the bright spot.

To be sacrificed, the white skin is purified and slightly smells of incense. However, for the sake of the condition of celestial solitude, the eyes are soaking up some vain darkness.

The force looks almost powerless. Is it slightly nutritious? There are signs of magic. I think it's a waste. Be a magician with training, even if it's not a sacrifice.

Nevertheless, most humans still don't feel one scale of this magic power.

While watching, the girl took a jeweled dagger out of her clothes, but she felt no hostility.

Suddenly the girl put a dagger in her own throat, reassured that it was more of a offering than a weapon.

"Now I will sacrifice my life and my soul. Please wait."

"Wait. Wait a minute, Lord. Because you don't have to do that."

"But if you die, you cannot give your soul."

"I've told you many times, but I don't eat that stuff. I'm not just having trouble handling the body of your Lord."

"Don't worry. Then I'll dig a grave and die in it."

"How can we proceed on the premise of dying like that? I've lived 5,000 years and now I'm most confused."

"I have to take responsibility for anything as a sacrifice. Because that is the role given to us by the people of the village. We need you to eat at all costs."

This is amazing. I can't believe it.

Of course I'm not going to eat it. Even if he kills himself on this occasion, the aftertaste is bad.

To the thought phrase,

"... oh, okay, okay. Then I've already eaten. When you become a dragon in my class, you can eat your soul even if you live. I was satisfied to eat a little of the Lord's soul now. I'll explain that to the villagers now, so don't worry."

"Is that true? Were you eaten?

"Bye. You don't have to worry too much, because I've only eaten enough to reduce my life span by two days. The Lord's soul was so delicious, that it was all satisfying."

"I was eaten... so I became a family member of the evil dragon."

"Hmm?"

I tilted my long neck.

I don't really understand the logical structure of this girl.

"As... well, I don't know if that's the case. Yeah. Anyway, let's send the Lord back to the village. Barefoot injuries. Get on your back."

"No. It annoys the hands of the evil dragon, etc... Ha. I see. Me and the Evil Dragon are united in the family. My body belongs to the evil dragon, but it doesn't need to be cared for."

"I don't know, so yeah."

As she lay herself down on the ground for easy riding, the girl came on her back with a slight appearance of body.

Sit upright on the top of your back,

"Then let's go, Master Evil Dragon."

"Which way is the village? Please guide me appropriately."

Shinshin makes his footsteps and leads out of the cave, down the mountain path towards the people.

The beasts run or fall down if they want to see this one, and some of them leave their prey for the offering or the hunt.

I can't eat.

I guess the footsteps sound almost like ground.

When the entrance to the village was seen, the men of the village assembled like greetings.

In fact, it would be more of a combat posture to be wary of the evil dragon (which is supposed to mean) than a greeting. I can see him sneaking a bow and arrow.

If I get shot at in unison, I'll probably get hurt even if I don't die.

It's not a good idea to show frightened tricks, so I dare to go home and confidently reach the entrance to the village.

"The men of the village whom the Lord sent this sacrifice."

An old man with gray hair who looked like a village chief paid a respectful tribute here.

"Oh, yes, it is. Dear Evil Dragon. Was there anything about not having it yet? Then we will prepare another sacrifice as soon as possible…"

"It's useless. This man's soul has already been fed. It was delicious without distinction. I want to enjoy this delicious aftertaste, so I don't want to carry any more of this inferior flavor into my tongue."

"And I understand. Now, let's talk about how you can help us conquer the Demon King."

I hardened my expression.

Humans couldn't tell because they were covered in scales, but they were in quite a hurry.

"As it were. Think about it. I promise you I won't harm your Lord."

If you want to harm me badly, I'll pay you back.

The villagers looked at each other for a while and bothered, but when they understood that at least sacrifice had achieved some results, they widened their expression of relief so as to chain up.

At that time.

A stone that flew from nowhere hit my side of the head.

Actually, it was pretty painful and almost tearful, but if I showed a gap here, it was visible that it would become a hive, so I glanced all the way over and turned to the stone firing source while the big guy hit me.

"You monster! How dare you eat a leeko! Kura eh!"

There was a boy holding a lumber-like wood stick like a sword and rushing this way.

She is superior in stature and has well-groomed golden hair. He would be the younger brother of an upstream house in the village.

But more than that, if they hit me with that lumber, I'd definitely be frightened.

If you're frightened, the last thing you find weak is a hive.

But before I could escape, the adults of the village flew one after the other, pushing the boy to the ground.

"I'm so sorry, Master Evil Dragon! This disrespectful kid will hit you right in the neck, so..."

"Good. Good. Because it's really good. Stop sprinkling with Nata like that. I'm not angry at all. I can't even feel the breeze as much as I've hit such a pebble."

Actually, it hurt pretty bad.

"By the way, the boy there, Laeko, is the name of this sacrificial son?"

When I asked, the boy answered as he was held back.

"That's right! I can't forgive you! You ate Leiko's soul and turned it into a shell!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Lifespan of about two days. Don't worry, it's not all a big deal. Look, I did it with Leiko. I'll go down and show you how well I am."

"Overtaking."

And the sacrificial son descends from my back.

This literally lowered my shoulder load.

"Then I'll be free. The child also served as a sacrifice, so don't be too cold. We'll talk about the Demon King crusade again soon."

As I said, I was working on a matrix for transferring the current twist.

Let's run somewhere else and hide before the story gets concrete. That's the only way to deceive me.

Looking back just a little as he left the village, a boy was rushing over to Laeko, waving off the grownups.

"Are you all right? Are you all right? Didn't that monster do anything terrible to you?

"No, Liot."

Leiko stood one finger in front of his lips, with no light in his eyes.

"It's not a monster. Dear Evil Dragon. The next time I call you that, I'm gonna have to ask for you."

"Fuck, Leiko?

"I'm already a relative of that one. If you're going to fool that one, I can't forgive you enough."

I turned away.

The villagers rush back to the footsteps.

"Wait a minute, uh, Raco? Because you don't have to be so concerned about me."

"You and I are one and the same. An insult to you is an insult to me. You can't see it."

I work my eyes to the fullest to gaze at Laeko.

We can identify not only the approximate strength, but even the properties of the organism.

Emotional movements. Heartbeat. Breathe. Movements in sight.

The characteristics of the raco, judged from everything, are:

[The assumptions are very intense]

Shit, I sincerely think.

The conversation is starting to get twisted because of the weird conversation we've had.

Look, a blonde boy is looking at me with hateful eyes.

Because I can't manipulate humans like that. Because the daughter is just spontaneously going crazy with Nori. Please forgive me.

The boy, again restrained by enemy stripping, began to strip his teeth and scream.

"It's not just that monster! My father and grandfather, how dare you shove a hard eye at only Laeko! You should have done me if you'd sacrificed yourself!

"What a fool! Can you sacrifice your heir? Besides, Master Evil Dragon also said that he liked Leiko's soul. That girl has bought the best as a sacrifice at a high price. Where is the hand that doesn't use it"

"What is' best for sacrifice ', such a human being! If you have to sacrifice and protect one girl, crush a village like this!

Bye. I'm calling.

I blame my conscience, but I have no choice. Let's wrap our tails around here and try to escape. Leiko would also lose weird assumptions if he lived in the village for a while.

"Farewell."

Leaving behind, the villagers fell over the house. By the way, at the point of turning my back on the villagers with bows and arrows, my heart is bugging no more.

So there's a half-bell in the village that says, "Kah!" When it rang, I almost jumped by accident.

"What the fuck!

The village chief's old man screams.

From above the half-bell hanging watchtower, a young man spoke toward us.

"It's tough! The demon...! A herd of Dark Wolves (Cragario wolves) are coming down the mountain! 30...... 40...... no more!

Dark Wolf (Cragario Wolf).

It is a demonic tribe that always acts as a herd and strikes people.

Even more than just a large number, that special ability further doubles the annoyance.

Their shadows in the earth crawl around willingly as shadow wolves, dragging people into the darkness of the earth.

That is, 40 shadow wolves are also accompanied if 40 are opponents.

The opponent is eighty times as good as the real one.

I thought I'd run.

But I was not sure I could escape to the cave with my blunt feet.

Plus I could see a glimpse of shine and anticipation pouring out of my back.

"Dear Evil Dragon..."

"No, Dragon God!

"Please help us!

What am I supposed to do if I help?

I was shaking from the bottom of my heart.

"Hey, hey! Are you running away from eating Leiko's soul? I'm not kidding! I'm scared of such a shitty wolf. What is an evil dragon! I'll kill you!

I see. They'll kill you if you run away.

I was just relaxing and eating grass until yesterday, what is this treatment? No more.

"Oh, chief of the village"

At last, I turned to the village chief.

"Ha. Dear Evil Dragon"

"Let's talk to them from me. I might be able to pull it off somehow."

"Is it true!?

They say I have style as much as I think I am an executive of the Demon King's Army. Look at the beasts in the woods. They're frightened.

Hopeful observation that maybe he would just run away with majesty...

If you hadn't run away, today would be the last day of my life in 5,000 years.

Head for the mountain road. The Dark Wolf is gathering at the only open gate with a quick appearance.

The village chief opened it for us to negotiate, but I really wanted this gate closed, too.

I take a step toward the pack of wolves watching the opportunity to enter.

"Uh... noodles. Do you know who I am?

Talk, but the wolves just drool over and give away their gaze at the ordinance, and there is no way to respond.

"I'm an executive of the Demon King's Army."

No, I can't. I'll haunt you.

The werewolves glimmer their eyes and come close to the village.

Sorry villagers. I can't do this anymore. 'Cause these guys don't seem to make sense.

"I see. Dear Evil Dragon. Which means they've detected an anti-flag against our demon king."

Tong and I had the weight to jump on my back.

I can tell by my voice. Sacrificial girl, Laeko.

"No, I think it's probably a coincidence. I don't think so. Murray Murray, my limit"

"Right. My family, too, is at its limit."

Laeko pulled the jeweled dagger out of his clothes.

"I am willing to kill the evil dragon, to allow these foolish beasts to exist - the limit"

"Yes?"

At a moment when I was confused, suddenly a tremendous amount of magic burst out of Leiko's body.

Surely there was a single scale of magic.

But now what I feel on my back is comparable in presence to those who have lived in 5,000 years and have only met a few times, also known as the Great Mage Mentor.

Even the villagers with little eyesight seemed to have something to feel about the unusual inquisitiveness that Laeko emits.

There was more than a wolf, and even something to lose his hips.

Could be.

Did you unlock all your potential just by assumptions?

"My self and soul are dedicated to the evil dragon. It's not on people anymore. When a beast like you is a lowlife, you don't even have to deal with the evil dragon. This I will instantly erase."

Oh, he's a jerk. Norinoli without consciousness.

Reko, standing before the wolves in retreat from my back, looked back at me with a suspicious grin.

They should have been normal black eyes, but they were pale, just like my dragon eyes.

I pulled quite a bit, to be honest. I was more scared than a wolf.

"Come. Beasts, clean up in an instant."

At the same time as Laeko's provocation, the figure of the Dark Wolf scratched out.

No, it didn't disappear. It was invisible to my eyes.

Think of it, it was the body of the wolf that seemed to glow properly in the air, and it was the wolf of shadows that flashed slightly on the ground.

But that's when I realized it was all cleaned up.

A tremendous amount of magic had been emitted from the dagger of jewellery that Laeko had crossed, turning the beast into dust without even a trace.

All that remained was a slaughter wound from a giant nail mark carved on the ground.

"" The Great Claw of the Dragon King "- One Scale of Evil Dragon Power, Did You Know"

My nails, it took me an hour to cut a critical tree.

When I was completely freaked out, Laeko collapsed from his knee.

The only boy who rushed over was the example boy. All the others (including me) were unable to move.

"Hey!? Laeko!? Are you okay?

"Nemo."

"Hey, monster! What did you do to Leiko? He wasn't the one who could do that!

I can do it now, horribly.

I just want to talk about "human beings are horrible," if I'm allowed to be true, boy.

"And anyway!

It was the village chief who slapped his hand and delivered the place.

"Dear Evil Dragon - No, the Dragon God decided to set up a spear with the Demon King on this, right? Until we celebrate the doorstep. Everybody, get ready for the feast!

The men ran to butterflies and banquet indulgence as the decree of Kara's vigor sounded that swept away the aftermath of fear.

I thought, "I want to go back to the cave," whispering the resentment gaze from the boy.