The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

1 Chapter Epilogue: Victims' Meeting

"Oh, my God. When I come with them, it's like I don't listen to people."

Aliante, finally out of the festival crowd, whistled outside the city to join his beloved horse.

I told her the real Virgin worked apart, but no one had ears to listen to. No, I think my fellow adventurers dared to block their ears, even when they heard me.

I guess I was about to open up to spills anyway.

Nevertheless, how did you get out of the festival - what was the mysterious object that flew out of the sky?

Thanks to that flying object smashing the festival stage to the meteorite, I could find a gap to escape from the siege.

I don't think it was evil, and there didn't seem to be any injuries, but I'm just a little worried it's not going to be weird.

Well, personality, anyway, skill will be fine in case anything happens because there are some adventurers out there.

"... so why are you following me?

I look up at the sky while running my beloved horse.

There was a silver dragon figure coming after the sky with its wings spread out.

"You, not. Call me Doradra."

"What makes you so despicable? I don't care what you think. You're not such an adorable creature."

"Right, you want to hear it? Why would I name Dradra..."

"No, nothing."

Alliante commands the horse to speed up a step. Loser and self-proclaimed Doradora also speeds up the flight.

At such a rate that the wind feels like a wall, the silver dragon flies low into a surface sleigh.

"I lost to that girl. By the time I'm done with my skin. Me and I have suffered defeats before. But it was the first time I had ever lost to a young child who didn't have enough resistance."

"Damn. I'm starting to talk about things I don't even want to hear, dude. Hey, run faster and sprinkle this guy."

A horse gives up his gaze like, "Exactly. The dragon opponent is a little". I think I have some degree of willingness to communicate across the hedge of a human horse just because I've been a partner for years, I guess.

"And I was called Doradora. The emotion I remember then - was just a word of humiliation. The wind storm dragon has given me a poisonless nickname, like calling a harmless pet. Besides, I didn't feel any slight malice. For that girl, I guess I wasn't being sarcastic or disgusting, but only to that extent."

"Don't mourn about that. There are dragons in the world who feel more miserable."

"Really... did that dragon get hit by that girl too?

"In a way, yes."

"Then are you like me? I don't think it's human resources."

Dradra meditated to pray as she glided. And opens his eyes, most of all,

"I took an oath. Forget that humiliation, and let that girl call my true name. Until the day it was fulfilled, I decided to name Dradra."

"Right. Good luck, master."

"Wait."

"No. You're a pain in the ass."

Still, I only have a bad feeling about Aliante to the silver dragon that chases him.

"But it's not an easy story. I watched the whole battle ahead, but I didn't know that the little dragon - the identity of the one who would have been called Dradra - was the evil dragon Leavendia. He was lightly packing up his daughter's rampage, which knocked me out unilaterally. It would be Tsutsu's way to make those who see all those dragons up close recognize me..."

"You, I would only have seen a very convenient place with a hazy consciousness. If you really watch some of it all the time, you're gonna feel like you can't say anything."

In fact, Aliante feels that way. But Doradora is completely immersed in her world and no longer listens.

"O warrior of man. You're a little stronger than me. You must have had a tough workout to beat me to the dragon clan. Unfortunately, I was born with this strength, so I don't really know how to work out and grow strength. There, can't you make me stronger?

"Who helps the demons"

"No matter, people will never attack again. Instead, you can help crusade evil demons. I'll be your leg on behalf of the horse there."

"Stop it, this guy's obstinate"

Aliante stroked her temper so that she could forgive her, as her beloved horse stared down at Doradora.

"You don't get a chance to follow as many demons as I do. Make it unobstructed? A human warrior."

"That's not the problem"

long and deep breaths. Aliante exhaled,

"We're not a victim's meeting. I'm on my own. I'm already on time."

Still, Silver Dragon has been following me hard.