The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

"The grass is delicious."

It is peaceful.

I had packed my bags full of cloth bags and Laeko on my back and relaxed on the meadows that continued everywhere.

It's not like I'm going to compete for speed with a horse passing by the side.

A horse is an animal that specializes in running fast with humans on it, and there's no way every grass-fed dragon can be an enemy.

So every few moments I stop is literally on the road "eating roadgrass".

"Dear Evil Dragon. Are you sure? I don't mind if you eat my soul whenever you're hungry."

"Yeah. Souls are like sweet desserts, that's not all I want. Usually a mediocre meal is enough."

"Then I'll come hunting for something more nourishing than grass"

"Because I don't feel like grass is enough right now. It's not a family job to waste your strength."

Mmm, and there was a sign that Laeko was peeling.

If you try her, the meal I deserve is like swallowing a living bull from his head.

Compared to that image, eating grass, for example, must be too crude a meal.

"Okay. I'll at least get you a drink."

"Oh. Nice to meet you."

Shiru, and Laeko, coming down from his back, placed a plate of metal out of his luggage on the ground.

At first, I thought I was going to pour water from the water bottle Aliante gave me.

But Laeko stuck his own arm out on the plate, gently accompanied by a blade of a jeweled dagger.

"Now moisten the throat of the evil dragon with my blood"

"Why would the Lord want to make it such a dark dining landscape? Make it normal water."

Damn, and regrettably meditated his eyes, Laeko normally poured water out of the water bottle.

But as I lean down in front of the plate, "In my blood, in the mouth of the evil dragon..." he snarls.

Blah, blah, I'm scared. I can't wait to be put to this hard work every time I eat.

"Okay, Laeko. Your Lord has insulted too much the act of eating grass"

"... Dear Evil Dragon? What does that mean?"

"Grasshoppers breathe energy directly from the earth to live. Eating it means eating the energy of the earth straight away."

Hmm, Leiko nods firmly.

"So grass is the supreme flavor. It is only with the grass of the earth that I have lived for many years."

"Yes - was it? I'm sorry. Please forgive my uncertainty, imprisoned by the dietary culture of human society"

"Mmm. Well, if you understand, my meals in the future are usually water and grass, right?

"Yes. Of course. I didn't know the grass was that great."

To answer, Laeko began to carry the grass at his feet into his mouth.

"Hey Lord, what are you doing all of a sudden?

"I, too, will imitate the evil dragon and in the future I will eat grass and live."

"I can't do it because it's fundamentally different. I mean, just spit it out quickly. Don't let them break your belly."

"No, you can. I'm a family member of the Evil Dragon."

The face of the assertive raccoon is distorted by the tannic flavour of the grass.

"Aliante gave me clothes because of this, so I can't get it dirty with grass juice. Your Lord is still a relative and the sun is shallow, so if you don't eat a human diet, you will destroy your body."

Rarely did it react to Laeko.

Stiffen your body like a statue and don't move with your eyes staring far away.

At the next moment, "waffles" and green juice erupted to tarnish the clothes that had just been brilliantly new.

"Although it looks somewhat gorgeous, this is a war outfit. Think of dirt as a medal."

"I've been thinking about you for a long time, but you're pretty positive, Lord."

Again, it is a lot different from the thin silk coat for sacrifice I wore until yesterday.

A thin red wide trousers to knee length with a translucent skirt spread to cover it.

The former was knitted in the fur of a rock-digging goat (Ivaholi goat) with excellent physical resistance, while the latter was woven in the yarn of a roundabout silkworm (Linnegaiko) with excellent magic resistance.

The upper body has a short, cotton-woven robe. Although the fabric is normal, the blue dye used is a precious one taken from the god trees of the ancient woods, and it gives every protection to those who wrap themselves around it.

When I asked Aliante softly, she said these three clothes alone would build a little house.

That's what's dirty with weed right now.

"I thought I'd wash it if I found it somewhere on the water."

"Yeah, I'm going to, but let's run dirty errands before laundry"

Reeko, sitting on his back, is squeaking his nose.

"Oh...... I knew you'd start today?

"No matter how much of the magic is self-sealed, the Evil Dragon is the Evil Dragon. We are not enemies of demons in such a long idle plain."

I dropped my shoulders and looked down upon my body.

The hands and feet are fitted with armor and the nails are fitted with a roll-out extension blade.

It has a lot of other protective gear on it, but when it gets too heavy, it won't be able to move, so it's only minimal.

Blah, I wanted as much super gear as Laeko.

However, it was suspected that the equipment was too strong, so it was suppressed to a superior level as a commercial product.

"Now, Master Evil Dragon, let's hunt and come. First of all, I will serve as your enemy. I already smell it, so I won't take long."

"Please, he seems weak."

"Accepted"

Shivu, and Leiko, who bounced off his back, has finished his opponent as soon as foretold.

However, it was unexpected that he would return after completing his opponent.

Six fangs in the head three. Laeko lifted a huge elephant monster that looked very weak, one arm at a time, and carried it alive.

"Come on, Evil Dragon. It's today's practice bench. Please take full advantage of it. This beast will also feed the evil dragon."

I think the elephant's eyes were already dead, even if they were alive.