The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

What was floating behind my brain was the pathetic silver dragon, the figure of Mr. Doradora.

He was also taken away by Laeko again, which was irrevocable.

We must not repeat that tragedy again.

If such a sweet girl is transformed into a Shura like Laeko, my guilt will push my limits.

"You can talk to the city guard if you want... It's not good if Leiko finds out about the crowd."

Of course, with my blunt feet, I can't chase a raccoon who ran away at an incredible rate.

Then there is only one person I can count on in this situation.

"Yolo. Where are you going? I'm having a little trouble, so I need your help."

I run around the boulevard with lots of liquors as I raise my voice. Mr. Yolo walked away in this direction, so he must be drinking nearby.

Advice, after walking for a while, there was a mess of prominent armor at the end of the tavern.

"Hmm? What's going on?

"I'm having a little trouble. Why don't you look for Laeko as soon as possible?

"Having said that, we don't have a little trick like that little girl."

"You're still moving a lot faster than me, and you've got vision, right? I was wondering if you could help me if you had a conscience."

"My brother is still a demon king in this... Well, that would be nice."

When Yolo bounced a piece of gold towards the counter of the liquor store, he buried me on his shoulder and jumped.

That height.

Full view of the capital. It's like climbing a mountain. Even though I was supposed to fly, it was enough to cool my liver a little.

"Uhm, that's just wide. Do you have any idea where he's headed?

"Ya, maybe, but I think it's a suburb that looks good for training or something. Where there seems to be a rock or something that seems okay to break"

"I understand."

Mr. Yolo's body had stopped at the top of the jump. They can also fly freely.

Tide the cape and travel to the outside of the capital.

"See, there's something rocky over there"

"Oh. That sounds like a good fit. I was wondering if you could come down for a moment."

In the corner of the capital lined with buildings, for some reason there was a rocky ground with rock beds peeled out. It was an unproportionate sight, but if it was a place like that, Raco wouldn't have to worry about waving his magic.

"... what?

but as soon as I tried to land I noticed.

It looked like just a rocky place in the distance, but if you stop near it, the rocky area was strictly demarcated by rope and even co-located with a warehouse that put together tools such as tsuruhashi.

"Is it a quarry?

"That's how it is."

It was not simply an abandoned rock, it seemed like a mining site still in use.

On second thought, many of the buildings in this capital were made of marble and other pyrotechnic rocks. It can be taken for granted that there is a mining site nearby because it is not that easy to transport building materials.

It's not popular at all, probably because it's during the festival.

"What do you say, dragon? Little girl's here. Really?

"No, maybe Leiko won't be rambling in a place like this either. If I break it, I'll pay for it."

But everything else was downtown.

"That's the problem."

So has Laeko also flown out to the outside of the capital?

"It's a blockade. What, it's not a big deal anyway. We'll go back and have another drink, so you can hang out."

"That's not how it works. As a matter of fact, Leiko grabbed the kid on his own. He could be brainwashed."

"Damn. What are you doing? That's what happens because you're not doing it right."

"It's not real."

I had no choice, Mr. Yolo raised his finger toward heaven.

"Let us cast a small thunder on this occasion with our magic. That girl is a good girl. I'm sure he'll come and see how it goes."

"Ooh. That doesn't attract more Laeko than looking here. I don't think that's a good idea."

"Naturally. Yuku."

A thin but sharp thunderlight poured down the corner of the quarry as Mr. Yolo shook down his finger movement. Vision dyes bright white with the roar.

- And the thunder ignited an explosive that apparently was stored somewhere.

Explosive flames rising from all over the quarry. Rocks collapsing one after the other. A warehouse that crumbles with falling stones.

Me and Mr. Yolo just stare at the quarry that turned into hell, with no expression illuminated by backlight.

"... then my brother will excuse us here."

"Wait! Don't leave me alone at this crime scene! Just get him out of here!

Mr. Yolo buried several pieces of gold he had removed from his cape in the rubble, and made silent reparations before rebooting with me.

"The Lord is surprisingly disciplined."

"My folks just don't like small workers. Breaking and running away just to break it here makes it look as if my brother has carried out a despicable sabotage against humans. I refuse to like such tangled hands. If I were to attack you, my pride would not be tolerated except for a single frontal breakthrough."

I thought of Mr. Yolo as a commonsense man only for a moment, but when I thought about it, it was the one whose purpose was to strike one with God here. Never a common sense person. It is a brain muscle that has only reached the extreme of sportsmanship.

Seeing the explosion flames up at the quarry, wild horses were gathering from the city.

Mr. Yolo is watching the crowd from a distance, even as he flees the scene on a fast track.

"What do you say? Is Laeko here? Is he?

"Wait... there's something like that. He's got a toddler in a monk's coat on his shoulder."

"Is that true? Can we get close?

"Leave it to me."

Mr. Yolo changed direction in the air and flew to the side of the street where the wild horses gathered. And land in the shadows of nearby objects.

When I snuck my face out of the shadows, it was indeed the girl in the monastic coat with Leiko who was there.

While wearing a shoulder car, Leiko is having some conversation with the girl.

"Hey sister. Are you sure you're okay?

"That's why I'm saying it's okay. As far as this is concerned with my thousand-eyed eye, there are no injuries. The rock just collapsed. Don't disturb me to this extent."

"Sorry......"

"I don't mind. Besides, if you're relieved, I'll resume my training."

I shouldn't, brainwashing starts like this - I almost popped out, but just before that, Raco put something up on one hand.

It was skewer-roasted with thick-sliced meat.

"Now eat fully. It's delicious."

"No, you can't! I'm in training, and the festival is close, so I shouldn't be luxurious...!

"Don't you like meat? Then I'll get you some sweets."

"Ugh, no. We have to work hard...... God. God. Give me the strength to retreat from this temptation…"

The girl with the shoulder is in a prayer position and endures the offense of skewered yakitori cookies that Leiko makes glitter in front of her.

I thought for a moment only that it was a priestly training to put up with desires - but there's no way Lecco could have that idea.

And if I recall well, the training theory that Leiko used to say was very simple.

Leiko looks up at the girl with a surprise face.

"Why don't you eat? If you don't eat well and sleep well, you can't be strong."