The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

Run even around inside the Fake King's Capital.

The athe of escape is no longer there. It is now a desperate situation of buying time anyway and just waiting for help from the outside.

This would have been tens of thousands of times better if the manipulators had kept them.

"I'm totally sorry! Please, just give me one more chance to start over with the Lord!

"So you're saying forgive me, Ravendia...? Don't be so humble, it's not like Atashi is doing something wrong..."

"Bye! If you'll forgive me, I won't say anything about my hands and feet! I'm definitely gonna be so angry!

"Because if I go to Ravendia anymore, I'm worried. You're not really mad at me at all, are you? 'Cause if you're angry, you can't just do it with your hands and feet...' cause all you have to do with your hands and feet is prove you're not angry... '

The manipulators float over the false king's capital and look down at us as we roll the aura of anger.

The view, which was daylight on the sun, became dos black night darkness as if it reflected the heart of the Lord of the junction, and only the bright red moon, as stained with blood, illuminates the false king capital.

The dolls placed in the extras have been chasing me around in groups, transformed into white monochrome mannequins whose faces and clothes have already disappeared.

"Ravendia really likes Atashi, too, doesn't she? If you don't like Atashi, you're gonna break some kind of bond and leave right away, aren't you? I'm not being honest anymore..."

"Oh yeah! This is light with the Lord. It's like a joke! Because I'm not really going to leave!

"I knew...... So, the Atashi dolls caught you? I'll escort you to the hotel..."

I look back at Chirali and the dolls behind me.

He was in charge of swords and axes, and no matter what he saw, he was willing to work a crime against me.

"Mr. Spirit! You mustn't get caught! Keep running me as long as you can!

"Yes."

My speed is slowing down to the point of losing my mind.

But the manipulators in the sky lift up and move the Hariboth building in the false king's capital with a thread of magic, and they will block my exit precisely.

Now he's still up by escaping into another alley, but soon he's completely lost his escape route and is surrounded by puppets.

"But, well, you're lucky you didn't come after me directly with yarn..."

If he takes me seriously and targets me directly, I will be captured in seconds, even with the support of the Spirit.

I haven't done that, probably because the manipulators are also wary of "Evil Dragon Ravendia's serious attempt to escape".

In other words, you can call it a state of exploration that hides each other's true intentions.

Though I am, in fact, now Max is serious.

I was running off the boulevard with that in mind, and once again I was blocked in the front by the rubble of the building. There are no side roads, and behind them are swarms of mannequins.

"Jump! Jump over the rubble!

"Yes."

Black claws deform into spring-like shapes, jumping all at once with instant tame.

Now the mannequins behind them are blocked by rubble and do not follow this. One stone, two birds.

I thought it was a mistake.

At the end of the bouncing debris were gathered bunnies and mannequins with weapons.

He's already wielding his sword and axe for my landing.

"Ah."

I shouldn't do this.

My head turns bright white, and I fall into the mannequins without being able to do anything.

"How about that! Mr. Spirit, you can't fall into that!

At the same time as I ordered, my black nails deformed again and stretched straight.

If I can metaphor the shape, can I speak of the high waste of a tremendous length?

Supported by four claws stretched out to the ground like pillars, I stood on four feet.

"Um... Mr. Spirit? This."

"Mountain Unfallen"

"I didn't fall, though. I wish I hadn't stopped you in such a dangerous zone. Oh, yeah. Can you walk like this?"

I took my fearful front leg and tried to advance like a stick walking bender, but in the first step I nearly lost my balance, so I rushed back to my rigid position.

If I fall in this herd of mannequins, I will cut them all at once.

"Ugh, what am I going to do? There's no way out of here.

Suddenly my feet rocked big.

And behold, the mannequins waved their axes, about to cut down my pillars of black claws.

"Don't lose, Mr. Spirit! Make it sturdy and roost it to the ground so it doesn't shake again!

"Yes."

The effect is surface. At least the wobble has subsided, and even the axe seems to be only slightly shredded.

But it's totally jilli poor as it is.

"... hmm? Where are we?"

Besides, there was a desperate awakening voice on my back.

It's a liot.

"Ugh, don't move! If it moves weird, it falls off!

Until now, it has been caught with a black claw hook, but the hook has disappeared since this bar-standing state.

It is a falling course among the mannequins in one turn.

The signs that I was about to move stopped perfectly, but instead my hands were pressed to explore my back.

"... Leavendia?

"Ugh. It's not like that, Liot... I'm not an evil dragon like Ravendia... I'm going to bring Leiko back to people someday, so please, you can trust me now."

If I get a little slammed here, I'll lose my balance and fall. Then it's over.

"Putting Leiko back... all I can say about that is the evil dragon that grabbed him"

"Sure, I'm traveling with Laeko. It's not an evil dragon. I mean, the subject of the journey is that girl..."

And when he saw me weep, Liot roared in surprise.

"You know, you're talking about that again - it's all Raco's assumption? I heard it in the village, but I can't believe it."

"Bye. I still think I'm dreaming."

"But just answer me one thing"

Suddenly hostility faded from Liot's voice.

"Why, when I woke up earlier, did you caution 'don't move'? If you're an evil dragon, you don't care about human life, do you? I mean, if you look closely, what is this situation? Why are you being attacked by demons?

"So I'll say it again and again. I'm a coward, so I absolutely hate it when someone dies nearby. You don't have the power to get rid of demons."

Next, we will also briefly explain the current situation. Trapped in a demonic junction, the Rekos have already escaped and can't even hope to help -.

Liot is silent as he thinks. And this happened quietly.

"Okay, you... I don't know why, but you're getting temporarily weak, huh? Your body's a lot smaller, and you're not scared. That's why I'm avoiding a fight by pretending to be good."

"It's a shame, but it's different. Even if it's big, it's strong."

As I mourned, Liot grabbed this horn.

"Me too. I'm not going to fight you right now. No matter how weak you are, you're not complacent that you can fight evil dragon opponents and beat them. Besides, I don't have any ex-girlfriends or kids to die in here before I undo Laeko. I don't want to kill you, I just want to take Raco home."

So promise me, and Liot will connect.

"I don't know if it'll help, but I'll help you get through this, too. Instead, promise me you'll absolutely free Laeko."

"Of course not. I didn't mean it from the beginning."

I nodded without one or two.

I can't promise right now. But one way or another, I'm definitely going to bring Raco back to his original human life.

"But if you think about it, what can you do with those mannequins?

"I can handle it if it's enough to be... I've been doing a great job of getting chased around by bad guys with blades lately."

"Lord? I told you, it's not humanely unusual, is it? If you go out there, it's a problem, isn't it?

"Even so, that's really all I can do. I don't think they've given me an audition of how to fight yet - yes. That sword."

It was the moment Liot muttered.

All of a sudden, the iron sword of the example moves in front of us.

Fluffy floating in the air waiting as if waiting to be gripped in my hand right now.

"Liot. Lord, haven't you forgotten I was just taken over by that sword?

"I remember. The moment I had it, Dos, I was swallowed up by the black intent to kill and it went dark in front of me."

"So this sword is a policy to ignore. Yeah?

"No, wait, Ravendia. If neither me nor you can fight Locke now, isn't this sword the only way we can fight demons?

Such impotence. Too risky.

Earlier, the manipulators lifted the curse with a rabbit punch, but next time the same thing happens, I will be slaughtered, and Liot will not be able to return to sanity with the curse.

"I know because I was cursed once, this guy is trying to amplify the killing intent in me and take over. But I'm not thinking about killing you right now. I just want to help Leiko."

"Is that true? If it didn't work, I'd be slashed off my back defenselessly, wouldn't I?

"Trust me, Leavendia. I'll definitely try to control this guy......!

"If you believed me, you wouldn't believe each other."

But Liot seemed pretty tense already, and he hadn't heard much about me.

Probably still a little high with the cursed influence just now.

I want you to be honest and sane.

"Come on! I'll get rid of the demon with this sword, so get out of this siege in that gap -"

"Oh! Wait a minute. I haven't agreed to that operation yet!

And the moment the sword floating in the air was held in Liot's hand.

"Hyah -!! Kono kiddo no body hah -!"

It is this immediate fall.

The worst developments that had been fully anticipated have come.