The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

I blew up the table and Laeko moved.

It is Yolo - no, it is the heart of the Demon King - who lodges a fierce light in his eyes and targets it with the cut of a dagger that has been pulled out.

"Why don't you stop? It's mealtime."

Severe earthquake.

After all, Raco's advance did not fit on the spot. We got caught up in the momentum of the spike and smashed through the walls of every demon king's shop, and the appearance of both has already become a distant shadow outdoors.

The shopkeeper, who had not moved on to the noisy phrase, was just flabbergasted to see the walls of the destroyed store.

"Shh, I'm sorry. I'm just gonna stop right now, so I'm gonna wait."

I shouldn't do this. If Leiko and the Demon King are going to start a real fight here, of course this village doesn't know what will happen to this country itself.

Of course I die in the aftermath.

I jump out of the hole in the wall. And then I went to the two of you with all my strength.

"She's a deaf daughter. I told you not to."

The top showdown place we reached was surprisingly quiet.

With his right hand, the Demon King holds the blade of Laeko's protruding dagger and takes it between hearts.

"Ku. Don't..."

Laeko tries to squeeze his teeth and push the blade in, but the Demon King's defense doesn't move.

However, it does not mean that the Demon King has full advantage. From the fact that blood is dripping off the hand holding the blade, it looks like some damage has gone through.

"This is Laeko! You always told me not to get attacked while I was not listening!

For a moment I was distracted by the circumstances of the war, but soon I raised a cry of restraint.

The murderous mood that was rising to Laeko with that voice faded, and an innocent smile appeared instead.

"Ha! Sorry! So the demon king will defeat the evil dragon himself!

"Eh. No, that's not what I meant"

Let go of the dagger lightly, and Laeko will come to me shaking.

"Well, now you're dealing with my brother?

"Wait. Demon King, let's start with a discussion."

"It's a joke. If we fight here, we'll make the permit thing go away."

That being said, the Demon King threw his dagger back at Laeko's feet. The blood that was flowing from his hands evaporates with the smoke and heals without a trace as he looks at it. There are no scratches on the armor's armor either.

"Well, what resentment do you have against me? I didn't know you were going to come after me even though I was doing it in luxury."

"Don't blur. Send a number of assassins to the evil dragon, organize an army of demons, hostile to mankind - this is not the reason enough to kill."

"Laeko, will you keep your lord quiet for a moment?"

I slap Leiko on the shoulder and stop him.

"Uh, Demon King. You said the Lord was born three days ago, didn't you? But before we do, I've been seeing people from the Demon King's Army."

"Demon King Army......? What are you talking about? I don't know who we are."

"What?"

I opened my mouth and exposed my dumb face.

"Well, I see, Master Evil Dragon. I didn't think it was very hostile to be the Demon King, but now this guy, who just assumes himself to be the Demon King...?

"That word of the Lord is not a prick to himself, is it?

Ignoring our conversation, the Demon King is in plain arms.

"Totally. Selling fights without understanding is a second-rate thing to do. Look, I'm just going back. We haven't had enough."

"That's right, Laeko. I need to go home and apologize to the innkeeper. And fix the walls properly? You can do it, Lord."

"Yes, fragments. If we rewind the flow of all times and restore it to the state it was before it broke, there will be no creation."

"I dare not explain that way. Yeah."

Shouldn't it just be a repair method where pieces are collected and glued with mindfulness power or something? Why do you always try to exceed my imagination?

Raising a suspicious new move, Raiko, who picked up the dagger, ran to the inn to repair it.

And only I and the Demon King were left on the spot.

The Demon King was about to walk out, too, but I will speak up thoughtfully.

"... oh, you know, Demon King"

"What?"

"Do you know a demon named Fuckers? He's a kid who was an executive of the Demon King's Army, but if your lord is the Demon King, do you know his name or not?

"I don't know. By and large, as I said earlier, I have no idea what the Demon King's Army is. From our absolutely powerful people, it's nothing more than a bunch of troops under our command."

denied with his nostrils, but I relieved myself a little.

This means that the Demon King here is separate from the Demon King that we (Lecco to be exact) are about to crusade.

Is there more than one demon king? Or does this guy just assume himself to be the demon king, like the Leeko theory?

It's a mystery, but I'm glad he doesn't seem rough anyway.

"Whatever it is, I'm really sorry Leiko suddenly excused me... no, I'm not talking about being rude. I'm glad your lord is safe, really."

"Hmm. It's not as big a deal as this - but"

The Demon King flickers at the palms he was defending.

"If you mean to apologize, will you be allowed to accompany me to the capital? I want you to show me that much sincerity."

"Ugh...... yeah. Well, there's no choice..."

I don't care, it's hard to say no because there's nothing completely wrong with this one.

Honestly, Demon King - no, I'm confused with the real Demon King when it comes to Demon King, so let's call him Yolo now - Yolo has responded really adultly to the attack on Raco.

I don't think this person would have to worry about a massive outburst as soon as he entered the capital.

"But. As far as that attitude goes, are you the guardian of that toddler?

"Well, that's not the place."

"Then you must hold the reins well."

Yolo finally held his fist firmly in the right hand where the wound disappeared.

"- That girl is weak. If you let them get away with it, they won't destroy you."