The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

- At least not human.

That's all I could confidently affirm.

The strength of the raccoon today has already deviated greatly from the human sphere. It would be an area where even the Great Mage could be lightly defeated.

If that raccoon becomes an alert enough opponent, it can no longer only be a god or a demon. Plus, it's pretty high.

"No, you were lucky. I didn't expect people with permits to come here in good time. You mean my luck wasn't thrown away either?"

"Not at all. It's not the chance to worship the evil dragon of Nama. Thanks a lot."

The first floor of the inn remains a tavern.

Since there are no ordinary guests during the festival, the only guests other than us are Mr. Mysterious Armor.

And for some reason, Laeko and Mr. Armor surround the food at the same table.

I am laid a luxurious mat on the floor, and I am served with plenty of leaves in a lacquered basin placed on it.

"So you - why do you want to go into the capital? If you don't have a motive, I won't allow you to go with me, whether you owe me money for the inn or not."

"That's right. Don't let it kill you, little girl. Don't be dramatic, my brother just came to see someone I know. I don't want to destroy the capital."

This statement by Mr. Armor contained the implication that "if you want to destroy it, you can destroy it" in the dark.

I would have panicked if I were you, but lately I've been able to keep my cool because Leiko often makes statements of the same kind.

"I know you? Who is that? Is there a man as strong as you in the capital?

"That's my private story there. Sometimes I'm just surprised to see someone familiar."

With that said, Mr. Armor keeps opening up a bunch of liquor bottles. Though his mouth is empty, he's definitely not going to take it off, even though it would be easier to drink it off his helmet.

Laeko continues to stare at Mr. Armor with a surprising face. I speak in agony to change the air.

"of. Wouldn't it be physically unfit to drink so much alcohol? What if the cook eats in balance?

"Dragon Palace. Care is useless. Unlike humans, demons like ours don't even need to eat. Enough booze for fun."

It is a snake. I've got information I don't even want to hear. I hope you don't call yourself a demon so lightly.

But Laeko,

"... does that mean that I can eat all the food here?

"Laeko? Why are you a little less alert when you just had a bomb statement?

"I don't know. You looked like a big meal to me as a little girl. Hospitality from us."

Bushiri, and Laeko stabbed a fork in a chunk of meat and began to gush and cheek like a beast.

"Uhm, good eating. Husband, keep cooking with the intent of using ingredients. I'll give you as much money as I want."

"Heh!

"Um, wasn't your husband listening? I think he said something about a demon."

"If it's a good paying demon, then go fuck yourself."

Oh, my God. I didn't know even the villagers were alert to this guy because of the demonic threatening land pattern.

Laeko is getting soft with bait, and I'm getting a little swayed by the delicacy of the leaves, like no other. Actually, I was eating a little bit.

But...

"Lord, you're a demon, aren't you?

"I don't know."

"Instead, I care about permits, I pay properly, and I don't feel like a very bad person."

"Don't underestimate me. Being an overwhelming strong man, we don't behave like such little villains."

I roared by accident. I also want Leiko to apprentice this adult.

"You have a chance with the demon. All right, I'll put the execution behind me."

"This is Laeko. Why does your Lord provoke you like that? I'm really sorry, Mr. Armor, but this kid's no offense."

"Don't be dramatic, I'm not going to get angry with toddler bullshit."

That said, Mr. Armor unplugs the new liquor bottle. There are already dozens of empty bottles rolling on the floor.

So I think.

"Yes, yes, what does your Lord's name say? Can I ask you something if you like?

I was told in Perudona that there was a bounty on the Demon King and me. This means that even humans have some grasp of the existence of powerful demons. (Forget the monkey rating for me)

If this is such a strong monster, and you can't hide yourself, you should be caught up in the Alliance's information network.

"No, actually, I was born about three days ago, so I don't have a name or anything. You're practically like a baby when it comes to humans, waha."

I was shocked by the fact of the shock.

It is true that demons occur from nothing based on magic, but this is the third day of life. Three days old drinking gabgab in a giant.

"It's hard to call without a name. Fine, I'll give you a name for your meal. The contrast between silver armor and demonic darkness - um, that's troubling. I think the two names are" Serving the Evil God and the Holy Knight "would be nice..."

"You've never seen a man with two names before his real name. Me. If it's the Lord's sense of naming, it doesn't seem like it will be a Loc thing. Hey, Mr. Armor, if you don't want it, you're gonna get a weird name."

"My brother is not particularly committed. Call me whatever you want."

Laeko slaps his hand with joy.

"Okay, I've made up my mind. Your name is Enaida Fousturbeng Liesanberd Ziguinea Guern Rondschale......"

"I don't think it's cool if you add more syllables."

It is almost a spell. I'll never remember.

"Right...... Indeed, the name of the evil dragon is concentrated in a syllable of cool."

"I wonder who thought about that, too."

"Now let's take it from the armor and call it 'Yolo'. Demons, is that all right?

I don't mind.

Again, Mr. Armor, Yolo nodded indifferently drinking.

But whatever it was, I'm glad. If it's a demon that hasn't been around for a long time, it won't have anything to do with the Demon King Army. It doesn't seem too ferocious, or maybe we can get along with the outgoing.

"No, I'm glad you're a demon who understands the story. For a moment I thought this man was the Demon King."

"Actually, so am I. If you have this much strength, at least think of it as an executive of the Demon King's Army, or the Demon King himself..."

So Yolo said, "Hmm?," he rattled his armor and tilted his neck.

"No, the Demon King is different about me."