The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

"What? You want to go to the village of Liot?

Raiko, woken from her nap by Aliante, looked sinister as she rubbed her eyes.

"Oh. I need to find out as soon as possible"

"Why do I have to hang out with you every time you look into it?"

I have Ravendia's permission.

"Say that first. With the life of the evil dragon, I will accompany you to the end of the world."

I smile and nod back to Laeko, who sent me a confirmation gaze.

"Please, Leiko. I have a little work to do over here, so listen to Aliante and go."

"I understand. Be sure to accomplish your mission."

I shall remain in this cave.

I don't know how, but you shouldn't be too close to people than you're about to become a demon. If I go wild, it could be the worst.

In that regard, here we have all the hunting gods, the manipulators, and the Virgin, and even if I have some anomalies, I can deal with them. Doradora, who lies all the time out of magic, as out of battle.

"Please, Alliante."

"Oh. I'll be back as soon as I get some clue"

Saying so, Alliante touched Lecco's shoulder. "Please," Leiko said, instantly moving to the village activating the mysterious spatial magic.

"... Phew. I had no idea I was going to be a demon. I was hoping Alliante would find something for me. Yeah, but"

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"I don't know if I'm calm, or if I don't really feel it"

To be honest, my own physical feelings are no different than usual. Besides, when it comes to demons, it seems like you can even saddle to God later, like the Virgin and the fuckers, and you're not that sad. I might be able to treat you like a weed treatment god.

"Hey Leavendia. You shouldn't lick being too monstrous. Demons are irresistible things that sprout aggression against humans."

"That's right. You know how vicious I was."

The motherfuckers and the Virgin snort all together, but why not? It's not very convincing for these two to tell me.

But when I said that to my face, I was in a bad mood, so I saw Doradora sleeping around.

"But even though Mr. Doradora or something is a demon, does he seem to keep up with humans?

"Alle, amigo ivakejanai. Tutorial mitai na thing. pity le"

I roar at the words of the Hunting God. Indeed, fangs may have just been pulled out by the hands of Laeko and Alliante and others.

The fuckers also look at Doradora with some sympathy.

"Weak demons can be made to obey by force, but it's rare for such a strong dragon to be so quiet..."

It would be the result of an intense trauma engraved by Laeko.

and here the Virgin yawns in swallowing.

"But if Mr. Lizard turns into a demon, I'm in trouble. You won't be able to come visit me in my town."

"Isn't that okay because that little one puts a hole in the street or something in the junction?

"Hmmm...... that kinda surprises me. I want you to knock or something before you drill a hole."

At that time.

I ran scared of myself.

A very bad sign was felt from the entrance of the cave.

"Mi, guys! Someone's gonna get close to us, right?

And I called upon the Virgins in haste, and all of them leaned their necks.

"Are you an adventurer?

"(c) To be rented today. Tel. Eta hazdakedo"

"I didn't hear anything about Atashi... but let's just take a look, shall we?

Certainly no footsteps or noises. But I feel an unhappy presence approaching to scorch my skin.

Perhaps it is a feeling characteristic of the weak: the herbivorous lizard.

I look at the entrance of the cave, suppressing the heartbeat of my early-moving heart.

The shadow of the intruder eventually rises in the thin lights that plug in from the outside.

When I saw [it], I was wary.

- Not good.

I've met strong men like Leiko and Yolo, and I think my eyesight has been quite polished.

My eyes were telling me.

Even the three Virgins can't beat [this].

Even if Doradora comes back to life and joins the battle line, water on the burning stone. All they have to do is get killed instantly.

That's the only way I can counter [this] is with Raco.

No, no, no.

Maybe I am now.

"Guys! I'll get rid of [that], so stay back!

Trembling, I bare black wings on my back. I can still use magic as I imagined.

If it's the raccoon magic that's been on me, I might be able to crack this situation open.

Reminds me of when I fought Mr. Yolo and excites myself.

Leaving behind the sound of restraint echoing in the cave, I set out to advance toward [it].