The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

It's still too early for tears. The pinch still continues.

But I felt I could go.

Anyway, it is Mr. Spirit who is the driving force behind this wing - hence the magic of the raccoon stored there.

"Liot, because we're going through a point. I aim for that crack at once. When we get to the crack, will you open the exit at once with your Lord's sword?"

"Okay."

It's like a chick breaking an egg from the inside out.

This time, Laeko is additionally letting me in from the outside until I crack a crack. It would have been difficult for a straw of vegetables, but it is not impossible to open it with the power of the Spirit and the sword of the curse.

"I heard you...... Leavendia. You're gonna run away from Atashi?

Over the head of the golem, the manipulators make a creepy voice.

"... yeah. I'm sorry about the Lord, but Leiko's waiting for you outside. But the food your lord made was really delicious. If you don't mind, why don't you make it again?"

"Don't lick it."

The manipulators replied instantly, trembling with a smugness.

The light pouring out of the light of the red moon creates a shadow on the plush cheeks, which also looks like tears of blood.

"I thought Atashi was such a convenient choro woman...? I won't tolerate it. I'll never tolerate such a good story about bugs who only want to eat Atashi's rice whenever they like. A year, a decade, a hundred years... I won't make it for you unless it's always been every day."

"Right. To tell you the truth, I would like to deduct a thousand years of eating the Lord's dishes."

"Wouldn't that be nice? What's the problem...?

"Because you can't leave your grandson alone."

I told you before when Leiko ran off.

"I think of Leiko like a grandson," he said.

There are no lies in those words. So I don't want to throw out my dangerous grandson and just muck myself.

And here's Liot tapping my horn with tricks.

"Hey Leavendia. Something about the story sounds like a crazy talking fight, but what does that stuffed rabbit have to do with you...? No, I think people have their own hobbies, so I respect them..."

The face is obviously puzzling.

It is no longer routine tea and rice to be misunderstood about me, but this misunderstanding was of a kind that I can't see past.

"You're not. That rabbit sees me as a rival, and it's twisted and it's like that. Because it's never about sex shack or anything."

"Oh...... good for you. I almost covered my image of you from the ground up... I was wondering if you were rubbing it in custody because of your grandson or something."

"Young people these days have a lot of imagination."

Tears that I should have wiped come to my eyes again. I didn't expect to be pushed that far.

Liot lowers his sword into one hand and grips my horn hard with the other.

"Come on, let's go, Leavendia. I don't know what kind of guy your grandson is... but you have a loved one too, right? Then we have to get out of here."

"Yeah, it is. I will never be as ruthless as the Lord thinks I am."

"Please, could you turn that emotion, please, towards Raco as well? Even he has people waiting for him to come home. He's sweet, and he's not a very good fighter."

"I don't know if I really am."

It is undoubtedly the fighting temperament of Gorigori.

My true meaning was in the form of a polarization, but this one quickly clouded the reconciliation mood.

"Are you sure......!? What do you mean, Ravendia? So you're saying that Raco likes and wields that power?

"What can I do? I can only affirm."

"Damn. I knew evil dragons were evil dragons...... It was a mistake to think he was a good guy even for a moment."

No matter what I scratch, it doesn't change the way I'm stigmatized.

In the first place, "point that emotion at me" and nothing - it's also about Leiko that I'm saying grandchildren.

"But I'll keep my promise. Never let Laeko go back to being a normal kid."

"... Shit. That's all you have to protect. Absolutely."

The deadline of "how long" has not yet expired.

But if the "fear of evil dragons" that was supposed to gather at my place became magic and poured into Laeko, then if we set the course of that magic, Laeko should return to normal.

Operation Wall with the Virgin failed. But the road hasn't closed yet. You just have to find as many ways as you can from now on.

- So first you have to have the courage I deserve for the vessel.

And I noticed the discomfort here.

He was inadvertently talking to Liot, but there was no movement from the manipulators.

Looking back at the manipulators floating over the head of the golem,

"Grandson...? Leavendia, were you a wife belt...? How dare you flatter me..."

I was trembling in anger at the mess.

There are obvious signs of Liot pulling on my back. I think this is no longer an illustrative misunderstanding.

"Liot, that was a bluff that provoked our upset. Never take it seriously."

"Ooh. It's okay. I'm not gonna tell anyone."

Totally upset. Besides the Evil Dragon certification, I've been given a weird certification.

I don't care anymore.

Tears also withered. I think of a past that flew around scattered from Laeko.

And rely on the power of the Spirit to reproduce the movement of the wings.

"Well, let's go!

My body flew at high speeds all at once - I fainted dangerously.