The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

The long-haired demon didn't seem to have healed the damage yet. Besides, there are indications that he fought someone else after Raco hit him. When he fled the garrison, he should have worn a black coat with silver thread, but now his clothes are almost torn and his torso is half naked.

Leiko said he meant a living doll demon, but looking at his arms and shoulder joints isn't much different from humans for how exquisite they are.

"Uh, is that a question for me? Will you come home when I answer? If you fight here, I'm sorry your lord is safe, right?

"I'm not going home safer than I was originally. I no longer have a place to be than I was expelled from the Demon King's Army. I'm ready to die relative to you."

"I don't think it's a good idea to be self-absorbed that way. Goodbye. There's a lot of fun in the world, isn't there? If you're out of work, you can look for a place to get a new job. Yeah, and for now, isn't it ant to go on a trip or something to change your mood?

The long-haired demon stares at this one with the kind of eyes he would even treasure.

"Re-employment...? Are you planning on organizing an evil dragon army against the demon king's army? And you want to scout me there...?

"Oh, I don't mean that"

"That's a licked one. My loyalty is to the Demon King's army. I'm not ashamed to fall asleep with you, even if I'm no longer a part of you."

The handsome man pushed himself evil and resigned on his own.

I'm really glad I didn't mention being a subordinate with a push.

But the next question the demon unleashed was my unexpected one.

"With you, it's not a small thing that favors cowardly means such as betrayal. Evil Dragon Leavendia. Why did you flip the flag against our demon king's army, who was supposed to be your companion?

Hmm? And I think carefully about the meaning of words for a few seconds.

"Did I betray you? The Demon King's army?

"Oh. They say the Demon King is very sorry too"

"Again. Well. Oh, I get it. Okay. This isn't me, is it? It's some kind of mess, isn't it? I'm not gonna eat those hands."

I've been camouflaged that way before by Alliante.

This handsome lady is probably on the lower end, and she doesn't know I wasn't a demon king army in the first place.

On top of that, he's trying to extract information from me by pretending to know.

This one doesn't have any useful information.

"Aren't you just going to answer...... If we go back to the Demon King's command right now, this treason seems to be intent on unquestionably returning, but is the will to rebel still firm..."

In fact, I don't want to go that far against the Demon King's Army, but no matter how I scratch my feet, Leiko won't stop until he defeats the Demon King.

"But don't look sweet, Evil Dragon. It's painful for you, the number two prowess, to turn to your enemies, but not so brittle as to disintegrate the Demon King's army."

"Is it true? I think it's a little cluttered to grasp the number two trait, instead of organizational ability."

"Is that ironic? Surely it may have been premature for a strong man like you to decide that he would easily fall under the command of the Demon King..."

"That's not what I meant."

Anyway, the long-haired demon carries on the word.

"You are no longer clearly separated from the Demon King's army. Your two names given by the Demon King [the great fangs eating heaven and earth] are no longer going to be named -"

"Wait, my lord, aren't the two names too unique in color for a hat right now?

"Hatter......? What are you talking about?

Of course, it was like two names I didn't remember, but to my surprise, the handsome man didn't seem to be talking about getting out.

"Oh, yeah. Maybe you said those two names the other day when Raco hurt your Lord?

Anyway, there's something about dressing up and painful naming sense that leads to Laeko.

"What are you saying? It would be a well-known fact in the Demon King's Army without needing to hear it from your family, such as your two names..."

I was stunned.

Not only were the humans mistaken - did the Demon King's Army treat me seriously as an executive?

No, wait. I feel like the spiritual demons of the executives who defeated me the other day in the town of the Virgin didn't treat me like Ravendia...

"Oh, speaking of which, that demon has been peeking into my past. Don't you think that's evil dragon?"

Because there was nothing but a grass-eating past.

And it's possible that he didn't actually even know about my face. From the side, I was just a big lizard getting along with the Virgin back then.

I don't think it's because it's not poisonous, but because it's [heavenly and earth-eating fangs].

Thinking about it, he may have been one of the few Demon Kings in the end to be a true understander of me. I lost a monster, albeit a shame.

"I understand very well that your will to rebel is firm. Then there's one path I should take."

Moments later, a long-haired demon scratched out and packed a distance right in front of me.

Without having time to escape, the demon clings with his hands to my giant forelegs and sheds light from all over his body to his blindness.

"In exchange for my life, I'll take one of those nails!

"Oh, Lord, you're not going to blow yourself up -"

Po Sun, and.

The light that was emitting from Mr. Handsome's body disappeared with the sound of a damp feeling.

"- The demon stone for the suicide bombing was shattered by Laeko."

"Speaking of which, you did..."

Often awkward silences flow.

The handsome man is already full of creativity. Can we open this place up with the body of one thing we're going to miss?

"Lord... you may pull here. My hobby for the weak is - Ouch!

but the long-haired demon was quite prized. He has slammed a hellow fist against my belly.

As far as I'm concerned, I know it's meant to be bad, but it usually hurts for me.

The handsome man looks at me when I jump and lay on the ground, as if I were in heaven.

"What do you mean? You think my attack led to the Evil Dragon? Are you telling me that my hidden powers have awakened in this earthen pit...?

"Well, I guess so. Because that's not the case. It's not like I'm weak or anything."

While making excuses, I prepared the black nails I had received from the god of hunting.

In conjunction with Raco, I was able to play rocks. If that is the product of the Evil Dragon Power under the guidance of the Virgin, we should be able to exert as much power to protect ourselves in this setting as we do now.

"Heh, Cheng Cheng. The ultimate power gained by preparing yourself for death and burning this body? The creator who made me is the one who gave me pure function."

A handsome man with a pair of hands and feet on the ground becomes a four-legged posture.

And now there's a fierce sign of flying over here.

- There.

"Wow! Dear Evil Dragon... right? Something's getting bigger, but that's what it really looks like?

When Shayna, who wore the Spirit on her shoulder, was approaching.