The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

Remnants of Evil Dragon

I woke up with a hell of a shock.

And I opened my lid, and it seemed that I had fallen to the ground. of the city of Perudona buried in rubble, lying almost in the centre.

"The evil dragon was attacking Perudona from above," so my consciousness returned to me, and I guess I couldn't fly and fell.

The massive amount of magic that dwelled in my body is leaking like smoke. Seems like he could withstand the fall because he still has a little bit left, but he'll be back to his original lizard soon.

"Yeah dude...... hey! Guys? We're not gonna be okay anymore! I'm not what I normally do anymore!

"Dear Evil Dragon!

The first person who came to me was Laeko. When he spoke, he instantly knelt at my feet.

"You've had a really hard time, Leiko. You worked so hard while I was gone."

"No. I believed that if I only bought time, Master Evil Dragon would definitely come and help me. Nevertheless... it was a way of appearing beyond imagination to eat him out of the inside."

"That's how you interpret it."

I merely regained control of my body, but it seems racy that I have internally eroded my enemies. I'm a little scared of the way you fight.

"At this, the enemy is dying. Dear Evil Dragon, do you want to see your last blow?

"Huh?"

Dying?

What do you mean? Could that 'evil dragon' have been defeated more than I have regained the right of initiative?

I thought so and I looked up in the sky - there was a distorted creature.

Should it be the end of the dragon?

The wings spread out in the sky are worn out like insects and the body is peeled out like a decaying corpse. The orbits are worn with a cavity in the dark, and the angles are still so fractured that cracks run.

And in the forehead of that dragon was grown something like the upper body of man.

"Fake family......"

He stays ticklish and doesn't move.

Instead, a distorted dragon bursts into tears in the sky. With its weeping, its decaying self collapses and destroys itself.

"On the verge of being devoured and torn apart by the evil dragon, he seems to have separated and fled. But he can't even sustain himself anymore. If you leave it alone, you'll be screwed soon."

Separated and fled, or was it the result of being driven out of my spirit?

The magic of Evil Dragon Leavendia was gathered with Me as its nucleus. Now that it's falling out, that dragon is no longer like a plugged hot tub.

"Mr. Lizard! Are you ok!?

"Ravendia! Glad you're safe!

And, the Virgin and the Pirates took the lead, and everyone came together in various ways. It reassures me that no one seems to be hurt too badly.

Yolo seemed the most damaging, but he doesn't seem to need to worry too much because he's formerly sturdy. With his shoulders supported by a crowned stranger, he even makes a colloquial argument, "Hey, are you the demon king or not surprisingly muscular Han?" and "Yes."

"Did you win, Ravendia"

"... yeah"

"Well...... fine. It would be a pain in the ass if I got busted with evil spirits, but it doesn't look like it either."

The dragon floating overhead was no longer hostile or harmful. I just wait for my own death, but I continue to destroy myself barking with sadness.

"... Ariante. If I told you I wanted to help your fake family, would you be angry?

Aliante, turning to my words, sighed.

"The interaction between you and your fake family was only a little audible. I thought you'd say that anyway."

"Then your lord too"

"But I disagree. Now that thing is about to disappear irresistibly. With extra help, you don't know how to break out with the magic that's left over."

"Yeah...... but it's okay. He can't hurt me. Everybody stay out of the way."

I squeezed the slightest remaining magic and spread black wings on my back.

On its back, it weighs just about one person.

"I didn't know you would even have mercy on your enemies, that's right, Evil Dragon. Then I will serve you, too."

It's Laeko.

That dragon is the remnant of the evil dragon that was assimilated to me. Raco's magic will probably be deactivated, too.

Still.

"Right. When the Lord comes, I feel comfortable."

"What do you say? I feel much more comfortable."

With this kid, it's not impossible.

It has always been, and I'm sure it will continue to be. So if we stay together, it's up to us to do whatever it takes.

Aliante pinched her eyebrow root in trouble.

"It seems useless to stop it."

"I'm sorry. And I'm sorry. Can I have another one?"

"You still got something?

"Rent me a liot. Yeah? I mean, I don't see him from earlier, but where?

"Oh, here it is"

If you look closely, an object like the borough chile that Alliante was dragging was Liot. He makes a giant tankob on his head and peels off his white eyes.

"What happened?

"I started to suffer from the annoying smell, so I beat him up for now and refreshed his head"

"Much more rigid counseling."

"'If you think you're sorry, get hit once and make it a charade' is our city's educational policy. You wouldn't hit me by mistake, so I did it instead."

Poi and Alliante throw the liot at me.

The shock brought his consciousness back.

"Ha... Leavendia...?

"Yeah, did you wake up?

"I'm sorry. I've always been an evil dragon about you..."

"Dear Evil Dragon. What kind of operation would you use Liot for? That fake relative seemed obsessed with this guy, so you're going to use him as a mole? Shall we just tie him up, hang him, and get ready to feed him instead?"

The air freezes.

Only one Laeko holds his fist with a candle face, arranging noisy words.

"Hey, Ravendia. You really didn't do anything to this guy...?

"That's not true. This girl is like this from the beginning."

"Oh, yeah. Speaking of which, did you have this tendency from the beginning..."

"Although it's undeniable that since you came to me, you've had a boost to this kind of personality"

We share our struggles with each other and nod at each other.

So Alliante broke into the conversation.

"So, what are you going to do, Leavendia? What kind of operation exactly would bring that thing back to sanity?

"Uh, an operation, I mean."

I cheek with my front leg.

"If you could just remember the old days, yes."