The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

It was a tremendous intimidation.

The magic power of the Demon King's Army executives that I had ever felt in front of me was also considerable, but that is not even comparable. Slowly walking down the plain with his dagger in his grip, Laeko wraps around a majesty reminiscent of Reaper.

"Atashi thread in one blow!?

There is also a mix of agitation in the demonic voice of the yarn.

But it's not just a tattoo. The broken thread is immediately repaired and reconnected to Mr. Spirit.

Laeko sees it that way and lightly pounds one tongue.

"Hmm. Small."

'... Nice! The guy from Leavendia is not as toothless as I thought he would be... and if he had a better prey like you, he'd roll too!

"You. What did you just say? You think the evil dragon has no teeth?

Oh, no.

This demon suddenly touched Laeko's scales.

"Ora-ah!!

The Spirit's doll, manipulated by yarn, accelerates as much as a fireball and thrusts into the raccoon.

The movement of the raccoon receiving it was even simpler.

He took the progression easily with one hand and held the thread of magic connected to the Spirit disappointingly with his other hand.

"Don't hide from me. Show yourself."

Gu, and Laeko do the yarn. All the threads of magic that were pouring out of the sky strained and began to pull and tremble to withstand the strings.

'Then, silly...... Are you gonna drag Atashi out to the front......?

"Naturally. Don't think you can get away with it by scorning the evil dragon."

'Bullshit, I'm kidding! Assuming you're a Demon King's Army executive! I'm not weak enough to lose in comparison to power when people like you!

Laeko pulled the yarn at once using his entire body to a large extent so as to pull up his fishing prey.

The defense of the yarn demon is cut off as soon as possible, and something flies in from across the sky caught in the yarn.

"... damn. I can't believe this stranger like you is going to see what Atashi really looks like..."

I made a noise and landed on the ground - it was a stuffed animal.

I can see at a glance that it's not just a stuffed animal. He's talking, and he's haunting a tremendous amount of magic. Above all, it releases a thread of magic from the hand. You would definitely see Mr. Handsome or Mr. Spirit as the mastermind he was manipulating.

"Phew. Is that who you really are... Children's toys. He deserves to be surrounded by a foolish demon king..."

"Oh? It's only now that you can say that, isn't it? Not so many guys survived seeing what Atashi really looked like, huh?

With Laeko at present, this prestige is a luxury that has never been seen by demons before.

The stuffed rabbit says, "Whoa!" He exhaled his anger and unleashed countless threads of magic toward Laeko.

A sharp cutting sound sounds and the ground and rocks that were on the rays of the yarn are torn like soft cakes.

But that's all.

Raco at heart hasn't even been scratched by that garment.

"It's a stuffed animal. Big mistake if you think that degree of boring moves will ask me"

"Ha-ha. I ask the other way around, but did you think that this Atashi could only be done with such a boring move?

"Reeko! Behind you!

In a panic I cried out for caution.

It was the thread of cut that Laeko had intact and recirculated, but those threads were lifting large quantities of rock masses from the ground, forming rock giants.

As Laeko looks back, the fists of the rock giants are swung down.

"Oh, good. That's all I got."

I am relieved before the results come. I thought that rock doll would make a more awesome attack, but if it's just a fist, there's no problem.

The giant's arms were grated away and almost all the way to his half body was shattered just to hit him with a response to an arm that Laeko shook like a nasty smell.

But that flashy attack was faux.

Between my relief and Laeko's alarm, the yarn demon was leaping over Laeko's head.

"Eat it!

Heavy rain - no, a lot of yarn is ejected toward the raccoon with as much momentum as it should be said about waterfalls.

This time it is not an attack intended for amputation. Each and every one was entangled in the hands, feet and torso of Laeko, trying to seal the movement.

"Laeko!"

Laeko pulls the yarn off, but the amount of newly released yarn was much higher than that. While looking at her, Laeko covers her body with yarn, which eventually turns her into a cocoon-like mass.

"Yes. Now, Atashi wins! I didn't know who it was, but it was strong. But you can't do it anymore. Just cut one of those yarns, but you need about a hundred demons there. If you're going to get out of all that cocoon, that has to be as powerful as the Demon King or the Evil Dragon -"

"Is this the end of the thread?

The cocoon opened after making a pacaque noise. It is a flat, faceted raco that opens with both hands from the inside.

Apparently, it was more of a hassle to cut a thousand pieces, waiting for the yarn to end for now.

The stuffed rabbit was often silent.

It's hard to understand what silence means because I don't have an expression.

"Kukukuku...... Fine, fine. I see. I didn't know how the poor Ravendia Momoko there got rid of the 'void' guy in the town of the Virgin, but there was a point - human. That's what you did, isn't it?

The stuffed rabbit becomes royal with his arms together. She looks cute.

"I recognize you as a threat to the Demon King's Army, and I will eliminate you here with the full body spirit of Atashi! My name is" The Pieces "and the two names of the Demon King's Army executives are" The Piece of Creation ". Compete in questioning!

"I see. I didn't know you wouldn't pull a step ahead of this difference in strength - you're a fool, but you seem to be quite a samurai, too. Fine. Know my name in the souvenirs of the underworld, and be ashamed of your unknown."

The samurai? rated raven plush jumped on the raccoon at super high speeds against his adorable looks.

The opposing Laeko holds his right hand in front of him and says:

"I'm Laeko. The evil dragon you despise is only a family member."

Decopin from the interception hits the stuffed animal's forehead directly.

That's all there was to it, a ring of shock ran into the atmosphere, and dust rose to the ground.

When the smoke cleared, what was rolling there was a stuffed rabbit trembling in small pieces.

"Safe and above all"

Laeko walked over to Shayna, who had been a Demon King's Army executive and was not fatigued.

"Oh, yeah. Thanks for your help, Leiko."

"I don't mind. But I need you to call for help sooner."

Why is the root a good child? Unlovingly, I can see that I was showing Shayna who she was.

but the problem is from here.

I'm glad Lecco helped me, but how do you explain this situation when I'm in distress?

"Keh, family...? You're the family of Leavendia there? Are you kidding me...... It was easy for Atashi just now..."

Here. Mr. Yarn, who is still breathing - was it the name of the manipulators - has begun pursuing me.

"Phew. Did you really mean to be able to fight evil dragon...?

But Leiko is a spare face as he seeps through his anger. At least there's no bare hands that doubt my strength.

And this is what Leiko said.

"It is not the body of the evil dragon that is here. It's just a phantom created by the sincerity of the evil dragon who tries to keep an eye on my care."

"Oh, speaking of which, there was such a setup"

I came here and the original setting came alive. Apparently that was still valid inside the raccoon.

"Egg, phantom? But he does have an entity..."

"The power wicked dragon-like phantoms have sometimes even misleading mass. You're under a lot of intimidation. You're under a lot of illusion with entities. In short, you are equal to the pathetic clown who was dancing against the illusion of an evil dragon sitting in a distant land..."

Shayna pokes her finger at my flank. I roar "oomph" for itching.

"That's the evil dragon, though. I didn't know you would flirt with demon king army executives and protect Shayna with only phantoms. Evil Dragon always surprises me."

"Oh, no, I'm always more amazed at you, my lord. I really want to cry."

"I am delighted, but I ask you to keep those tears of joy until then, when you will behead the Demon King."

"It's not that kind of positive kind of tears."

Conveniently through my mourning, Laeko twirled his dagger and spun it with his hand.

"Come on. You're ready. Stuffed animal. You know the fate of the loser, don't you?

"So much for Atashi too...... At least it would have been a little funny if Leavendia herself was going to do it, not a family member, but just too good a bug..."

"Don't worry. My power was received by the evil dragon. My nails are equal to the nails of the evil dragon."

"Ha...... That's surprisingly pitiful, my family... Just one last dose, okay?

I don't mind.

That said, the manipulators put carrot sticks on their mouths.

Hard boiled atmosphere at any rate. But beside him is a toddler who tries to rip a stuffed animal with a knife.

What about this in education - when I was worried about stopping or not, a single arm crawled out of the dirt sand that was piling up nearby.

"Wait. My lord, no more handouts...! If you really want to, beat this ole first......!

He was a good-looking man spraying overheated steam from all over his body.

By the way, Laeko just glanced at him with eyes that looked at the garbage.