The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

"God does not give that person an insurmountable test. Then 'The Temptation You Can't Surmount No Matter How You Scratch It' can't be a trial anymore. We should interpret it as a reward that God has given us."

Minutes to observe, the pious witch candidate girl fell into the devil's temptation.

The girl is cheeky with a toy as she prays for the junk food she bought at the outdoor store.

Until earlier, it was an innocent childish tone, but to delude the ease of losing temptation, or in vain, polite language.

"That's fine. The more you eat, the stronger you become. Anything else you want to eat?

"Wish for salty fried confectionery."

"Fine."

Leiko hangs out the street lined with dewstores with the girl in her shoulder car and buys and eats as she orders. I bought my share with you and it seems to be Laeko.

"... that? Speaking of which, why does Laeko have the money to buy and eat?"

All my baggage, including the Road Bank, is tied to my back. Unless even Liot's dagger is sold off, it should be wordless.

"Oh. When that girl dropped me off at the tavern earlier, she was looking at the knob dish like she wanted something. He gave me a dime."

"... I don't think it's educationally good to give you too many pennies, but how much did you give them?

"I did a whole bottle of gold because it's troublesome"

"Your Lord's sense of money. Isn't that a little strange?

"My demon king, Taru, doesn't want to be a jerk. When the treasure trove runs out, we can destroy and plunder every country in the world."

I rushed out the spot as if I were a shepherd. You can't let Mr. Yolo scatter any more. We need to recover the gold from Laeko and return it to him as soon as possible.

If you look closely at Laeko's hips walking on the outdoor street, one piece of gold is certainly tied together. Probably cutting the money and using it to pay.

If you've only bought about as much food from the dewstore, you must have barely lost it yet.

"Hey! Leiko!

"Ha, Master Evil Dragon. The lead family is Laeko. Here and now."

When I called out loudly, Laeko rushed over at a tremendous rate. Above its shoulder, a girl in a monastic coat devours salty fried potatoes and fruit juice with guts.

"Is it a current inspection of the training of assassins to God in this country? As you can see, it's going well. This man is steadily increasing his level as a witch."

"I don't care if you seem to be falling back"

The girl, on the other hand, accidentally inflated her cheeks,

"Oh... your sister is a messenger of God to let you be so extravagant, isn't she?

"I don't know. I am the apostle and leeko of the evil dragon, the dark God of Destruction. And this is God Himself, the Evil Dragon."

"What!? God!?"

"Wait a minute. first question that the genre of God is different."

There is a great separation between this child and Lecco in the existence to which the word God refers.

First of all, I'm not a demon, not a god, I'm just a lizard.

"Heh! I thought it was unusual, but it was God! Wow!"

But the girl hasn't heard it very well and is only excited about the phrase God. The tone also returned to its original innocence.

"That's right. Master Evil Dragon is so amazing. Worship it well."

"Is that it? But you were crying earlier, weren't you? Even God still has something sad to say?

"I was wondering if you could just leave me with that garbage in my eyes."

"Yep. Only once did the evil dragon cry sadly at the time he mourned the stupidity of old humanity. Its tears supposedly covered the earth and brought all civilizations back to nothing…"

The girl is decent. It was like seeing my reactions a long time ago. Now I can't move this much. [M] If you're used to what Laeko says and does, this degree is like a jab instead of a greeting.

Anyway, I coughed,

"Because God and I in this land, which the Lord worship, are separate. Otherwise, you wouldn't ask the Lord to give you a message?

"Ah. Oh, my God!

The girl nodded with her eyes closed. Looks like there's something missing.

"So, so is Laeko. Don't push this child with the Lord's own training. Because there's something about how people do things."

"Are you still saying that ordinary people can't keep up with my field of training?"

"I guess that's what it is for now."

Leiko stops his shoulder car and gets the girl down to the ground.

"That's why, my daughter. Give up napping after this."

"No, Laeko. Your sister. As someone who aspires to be a witch, I will face any difficulty. I will take a good nap after this to my heart's content. That's God's guide."

"It's not a good idea to eat and sleep right away, so let's not."

I feel this kid has fallen out of the witch nomination competition as early as possible. I was made corrupt by the temptation of the devil. I'm starting to call Laeko my sister or something.

"... well, more than that, Leiko. Let's return the gold to Mr. Yolo first. I'm not impressed with other people giving me that kind of money."

"Ha. It's not about getting it, it's about robbing it. So it's about hegemony."

"Why are your Lord and Mr. Yolo so strangely synchronized in their thoughts?

When I waved, Mr. Yolo approached, who was watching in the distance. He's hiding in his helmet, except for his mouth, but I can somehow tell he's got a nasty look on his face.

"Are we done talking? We just want to go back and enjoy our drinks. If you want to return the gold, give it back and give it away."

"I don't have to hurry. I'll give it back now. We had some dinner, thanks for your help."

That being said, Laeko throws the gold in a straight line. It was momentum enough to smell the obvious intent to kill, but Mr. Yolo took it with one hand without a thing and got it in his cape. By the way, the gold was deformed into gnarly after losing Leiko and Mr. Yolo's grip.

"Then dragons. My brother stays back. I asked for a duel with God."

"I don't remember promising to set up a duel."

With my grief, Mr. Yolo turns his cloak and tries to leave the streets.

It was then.

"Demon King......"

All of a sudden, the girl in the monastic coat looked at Mr. Yolo and squealed like that. He said he shouldn't know one thing about his identity.

Having listened sharply to that whine, Yolo looks back at this one slowly.

"Wow. I thought I couldn't talk to you if you set up a witch, but you and I are still friends. Did you come from there?"

That's what Mr. Yolo said. The long hair of the girl, who was black, transformed into a bright orange color and her whole body began to glow like a flame. The toes flutter and rise off the ground, the eyes losing focus and becoming exactly like a god.

"This is how we came back to fight you again. Come on, have a bloody battle with me!

"Shut up, Barkabaka, don't come back to life, you creep. Die a long time, you idiot. Just roll your tail and go home, loser."

Potent, and.

The girl rolled to the ground again, telling only a cursing storm in one breath. And then he got up, "Ha,"

"Is that it? Was I taking a nap right now, as your sister Leiko specially trained?

I was just staring at Yolo's back as he leaned down and walked in the alley.