The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

"That kid is God himself...? I don't care where you look from. I feel like a human..."

I watched.

I have pretended that the Virgin is a child in Saelen before. But that was, to be honest, a miscellaneous act that I could spot at a glance full of boredom.

But not this time. Even with my eyes and those of Leiko's, I could only see him as a human being.

"I can't believe it either. Because our God's fiction is perfect. That undoubtedly exists as a 'witch girl'"

"But then how does the Lord know that child is God himself?

"Huh. Can you not take a sweet look at this church - and this me who climbed to the height of its Cardinal, the youngest? I understood at first sight that she was God's manifestation."

I see. Even if I don't know, is there something a devout priest can understand?

"Whatever the witch was, she was always a girl named Leah."

"Hmm?"

"I have a detailed record. Every time you choose a witch, there always appears a girl named Flirri and Unknown 'Leah'. And when you become a witch and do that for about a decade, you suddenly disappear. So, when you recruit again, the same girl will appear as a candidate."

"Wait, Lord. You realize that doesn't have to be someone from church, right?

Every time, there's so much abnormality that the perfect same person runs for witch.

Here Laeko tongues lightly.

"What a bore. So choosing a witch was a race to be made? Because of this, he said that the evil dragon was considering running for office in full..."

"Speaking of which, your lord and Mr. Yolo tried to hold me as a candidate. I still don't know where the odds were."

Even if it's not a race, I don't have a chance. If one animal was lost in choosing a witch, they would just gently prompt her to leave.

I turn again to the Cardinal.

"But is that the only basis? I do know that that kid named Leah is special, but isn't he a little weak to affirm that just because the same kid comes every time is the same person as God?

I think we can see enough of the kind of demons God sent us.

"That's right. Sometimes God himself gets confused, and his personality sets can be blurred - not me missing it."

"How do you say brace?

"With God in possession: 'What's for dinner this evening!' Or vice versa by saying, 'Today's magma isn't a bit of a momentum' in daily prayer time. And if you look into it, the volcanic activity is actually calming down."

"It's very dynamic."

If your personality became so flashy, you wouldn't miss it if you weren't the Cardinal.

"Nor is our God doing it deliberately. Around putting out these boroughs won't be bad at all, the person is definitely unconscious. Among the churches, it came to a kind of multiple personality and conclusion, not a playful act"

"Well, as for yes, why is that happening?

I told you, to avoid a fight.

I don't know, Leiko's got his mouth pinched.

"Once, are you the owner of enough power to defeat that armor? Then you should have one of the finest powers in the world if you give it all. That's why we need to be afraid of fighting."

"Of course our God is invincible. But too much power is also a tricky thing. You've already heard about God's magic being linked to volcanic activity, haven't you?

The Cardinal touched the basement floor and slapped him with a knack.

"That's why. When God wields that power, this country, a huge volcanic island - will have predictions of what will happen."

Oh, and I open my mouth.

Imagine the city sinking by earthquakes and eruptions.

"The incarnate thundering god of volcanic lightning was created out of the smoke, hand-warfed the less harmful demon into a guardian sacred beast, and God put himself in a position to preserve his peace even without fighting. The commissioner said, 'It's hard to fight miscellaneous fish,' but everyone knows it's far more troublesome to prepare for that."

"Avoid that much... if you fight Mr. Yolo"

"I'm sure this country won't be safe."

Laeko took over the words lightly.

Oh, my God. Whether you intend to destroy your country to Mr. Yolo himself, the very act of dueling is an attempt to bring about its demise.

And so far it seemed somewhat pessimistic, but all of a sudden the Cardinal made him shake his head for good.

"- And I guess our God is concerned. But as far as I'm concerned, I'd like to play too cautious. Even though the volcano will be rough if you release the magic, very little damage will occur if you knock it down in a few seconds. I want you to be more confident because you are the owner of the ability to even kick a demon king's ass."

I was driven by anxiety, but I am applauded by the loose Cardinal.

Apparently, he still hasn't broken his absolute trust in God, even over this period. Though I knew I was an evil dragon and I was talking to you without fear.

I am thus relieving myself of my guard because I believe that God = Leah has testified to me as the "kind one".

I speak softly to Leiko.

"Ugh. Is it possible to defeat Mr. Yolo and God in a matter of seconds when there is no damage?

"You won't be able to. If anyone can instantly kill a demon as powerful as that armor, I wonder if there's anyone else left behind."

The opposite is true. I will be killed instantly.

"Anyway, don't let Yolo know about this... If Leah finds out she's not God herself, she doesn't know what to do. Laeko, you don't have to say anything else."

"Yes, sir."

"Um, Mr. Cardinal. Leah...... or God? of where it happened."

"Now we're resting among the witches of the cathedral."

"Can I go check on him?

"Of course."

If Yolo has tried to make contact forcefully, the only thing he can cope with is Leiko. Furthermore, it is possible that there are still false family members in this country. I'm the only one who can (for some reason) prevent that attack.

Up the stairs from the dungeon and back to the first floor of the cathedral. Then the hall was strangely obsessed.

If you look at it, the soldiers of the guard are having some kind of argument by making sure they circle in front of the front door that leads outside.

"What's going on?

I come near them wondering if they were strange.

When one of the soldiers turned to me, he opened the door like he was in trouble.

There.

"Hey, I'm sorry I took the liberty of leaving jail earlier. I bought a little souvenir to visit, so why don't you let me see the witch's daughter?"

There was a Mr. Yolo asking for permission to enter the cathedral in discipline.

Bring a liquor bottle and a bun in that hand.