The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

"... does that mean that the Demon King is just as incompetent as you are in charge of his men?

"I don't know if that's gonna happen."

At present, that interpretation still seems the most reasonable route.

According to Laeko's Thousand Eyes, we can't even confirm the organization that will be the Demon King's Army, and it could even be that the Demon King has already borrowed and disintegrated.

"But yesterday. Yolo says' suspicious'. I was wondering if Laeko's thousand eyes had blind spots too. Fake family members who were executives also said they didn't look like cheap opponents to be fooled by the only demon king in Hatteri..."

"Mr. Yolo? Who is it? Are you hands-on?

"Oh yeah. in the demons we became friends on our journeys during this time. He's the Demon King."

"Right or Demon King. If no other demon king says so much, there is room for thought..."

Then Ariante began to eagle at my face.

"Hey, wait. Are you kidding me? From the side where you said there was no demon king, now you see the demon king? Besides, we're friends now?

"Chi, you're not. Mr. Yolo is a demon king, but he is a former demon king. I'm not just a harmless person now."

So I scratched the backdrop with Mr. Yolo and Mr. Ji Hua, and explained.

Details of the battle that finally brought down the fake family.

"In short, is that Mr. Yolo the Thunder Gang Armor (Ragan)? I didn't know you were resurrected..."

"What? Did you know Aliante, too?

"As a demon king who reigned a long time ago. It's been told in a long history that it's powerful enough to compete for one or two."

"Yeah. 'Cause when I first met him, he even had an atmosphere that seemed stronger than Laeko's."

Now that Laeko's more than 300 million times stronger, even Mr. Yolo probably can't stop that kid.

"Mm-hmm. But Mr. Yolo... you knew pretty well that Thunder Gang Armor was a big old demon king, didn't you? When the current Demon King came out, no one thought Thunder Gang Armor was back?

"The legacy also says that Thunder Gang Armor was of a nature that favoured single riding. He said he never plotted, and when fighting humans, he'd signed up for a grand duel from the front. That thunderbolt armor doesn't match the image of the current demon king's strategy at all."

Indeed, when I first visited Perudona, the city was attacked with despicable methods of warfare. Was it a mass manipulation of a large number of human bird carcasses by the head?

Perhaps if Mr. Yolo were the boss of the Demon King's Army, it would be an operation that he would not execute even if he died.

"In the first place, the Demon King is not so much an individual name as, among other things, a kind of title that indicates a powerful demon. Even though it is not as strong as Thunder Gang armor, there are a few demons that have ever claimed to be demon kings. It's more natural to assume that a new deal has emerged than to assume that the demon king of the past has been resurrected"

"You know what?"

"Well, the truth is that there's too little material about the demon kings of the past to be 'resurrected', but it would be 'novice', but it doesn't make a big difference. I only have as much information left about Thunder Gang Armor as I was' squarely strong '"

As long as you base that on Mr. Yolo, I think you can probably cover about 90% of the information.

The rest is 10% if you add the point that you tend to get drunk with stalking temperament.

"Then I thought I'd ask the manipulators and Doradora in detail. What kind of demon was the actual demon king?"

"Right. I like that."

Me and Aliante nod, and all gather together.

Leiko stops watching in the air and descends, and the Virgin and the fuckers stop bickering. As for Doradra, she's still falling asleep, so I'll wait for her condition to recover.

"I'm sorry for making the cave noisy. Yes, this is a souvenir to the hunting gods."

And for the hunting god who sits horseshit at the entrance of the cave, he presents a stamina drink assortment of instant effects.

It is an essential tool for the Hunting God to train the trainers who visit here in Sparta more efficiently.

"Aligato. Colledemot Forgiveness Nak Forge Erarel"

"Forgive me if you can."

"Omaenimo Post-Detapli Drinking Maceteyal"

I decided not to hear the death sentence from the Hunting God, and I bow my head to the same (except Doradora) that became a circle.

"Thank you for coming all the way out here today. Well, first of all, Mr. Fucking. What kind of demon was the Demon King?

"Hmmm...... not sure"

Frequent silence.

"Huh? 'Cause, Lord, weren't you an executive?

"No one came to the executive party... and I've never even met the Demon King himself..."

There are no manipulations. I start sitting triangles all by myself. Yes, it was. This child was basically isolated in the Demon King's Army. I inadvertently stimulated trauma.

"But you had orders from the Demon King, didn't you?

"Like there was... like there wasn't... was there...?

Bad tooth cut.

So Alliante sighed.

"As you can see. Naturally, I've heard a lot about this guy trying to pull out information when he goes back to sleep, too. But I didn't get one useful clue as to whether it was even sealed in my memory."

"Huh? Then it makes sense that we're back..."

Aliante pointed to Laeko all the time, so as to block my words.

"Hmm? What's wrong with Leiko?

"If bullshit has more than tripled its power from the beginning, it's impossible. Here and now, wash away all your sealed memories."

"Huh? But are you sure? Fuckers don't like to explore memories..."

Then came the manipulators on my back.

I got out of my man-made body and now I'm already the original stuffed animal.

"That's okay, Leavendia. Everything about Atashi belongs to you... so I'll give you a peek at what's in your memory! Yikes!"

Leiko grabbed the heads of the manipulators, who shook their ears with joy.

"Then let's suck all our memories and make it obsolete, as you wish."

"Don't make it obsolete. Just a peek at the part about the Demon King. Yeah."

"Got it. Then let's screen the sight of the peek."

"It's as convenient as ever, Lord's power."

Leiko grabs the heads of the manipulators with his right hand, while emitting light with his left hand toward the rock walls in the cave.

What is clearly reflected in the dim rock walls is a clear sight, albeit real.

That's where it was.

"Kukukuku... Fuck you. The strength, the beauty of the Lord. I really liked it... Let's make it my toy. It's not about serving me and doing all I can... '

"Leavendia......! Yeah! Atashi, we've been together forever......!

In some sparkling fantastic landscape, there was the sight of me and my manipulators having a pleasant conversation with each other.

"Shit. Everyone sees the memories of the secret encounter between Atashi and Ravendia...!

They are manipulations that blush cheeks like they stink, but it goes without saying that they are a malicious fabrication of memory.