The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

Fake family members integrated with decaying dragons roar.

It sounds like screaming or crying.

"I'll take care of the exposures. Let me do what I can to make things worse."

All false family attacks unleashed on interceptions are wiped out by Laeko.

Beat off the light strip, smash the claw slaughter, and powerlessly just stare at the countless scales that strike.

"Fake family. Come on - whoa!! I was wondering if you would wake up-!!

Calling while swirling around, but no response.

A pseudo-relative assimilated to the head of a dragon does not utter a word while his upper body is dropped.

He may still wish to die as the wreckage of Evil Dragon Leavendia.

"... Leavendia. There's something I'd like to try."

That's when Liot said.

"Try or persuade?

"No. If you can't convince me, I don't think it's worth it. But... I only have one idea"

I didn't seem very confident in the words, but Liot's gaze fell on me for a moment.

No, rightly, in the silver wind that covers me to protect myself.

Liot, who sipped, eventually said:

"Laeko, with that dagger, slay that dragon"

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The fruit of God, once called 'deception' - the false family was in a quiet sleep.

I'm tired of lining up barren lies no longer.

Still, I was happy now. Lies, even temporarily, became reality. As the evil dragon Ravendia I always wanted, I could die.

You wanted it?

Are you sure it was?

Were you hoping for a lie called Evil Dragon Leavendia because you wanted to be like that?

No. That lie protects something...

Sleeping, a terribly uncomfortable headache caused me trouble.

Again the false family drops their consciousness into darkness. All you have to do is lose the magic you have left and wait to destroy yourself. That's all.

"I'm sorry."

That's when I heard someone.

In an awakening consciousness yet, the false family listens silently to the words.

"I just let you carry the load. I knew I was a fraud."

Who was it? This voice.

'But hey, just wake up one more time. That lizard is gonna help you.

My voice goes away.

As he pursues the voice, the false family slightly regains consciousness and opens his eyes. The view of the outside world jumps into view.

- There was a sword.

Shooting through the sky and coming this way is the Tysan Catalilizard.

And on its back, there was a girl with a big sword of shape worthy of calling it a big nail.

A family girl. It's Laeko.

Magic on a dagger with gemstone embellishments - not. Something. It sheds a power that cannot be named, and it symbolizes a glowing sword.

I see.

Will you stab me in the todome?

The truth is, I am a liar and a liar. If a real family member wants to kill you, the irony can work.

However, a voice very similar to what I had just heard in my dreams arrived in the ears of my fake family, who tried satisfactorily to lose consciousness again.

"This is the sword that reaches Evil Dragon Leavendia."

It was the voice of a blonde boy, with his hands on the pattern of a great sword.

―――――――――――……

[Evil Dragon Leavendia suffered only one hand wound in the fight against the brave]

[But on that wound carved by a vulnerable man, Ravendia saw human potential]

[And the dragon of desolate tyranny in search of flesh began to keep calm as a silent dragon hiding his nails]

That's The Heritage of Evil Dragon Leavendia.

"Laeko! Liot! Mr. Doradora, please!

The Windstorm Dragon.

I flew toward my false family even as I was stuck in the inadvertent mistake of my calling.

Raiko's jewelry decorative dagger is not meant to defeat Evil Dragon Leavendia.

- to quell that atrocity.

Deliver the distorted lies knitted to protect me to another 'evil dragon'.

That's the last operation I can do right now.

"Please, Leiko......!

"Leave it to me. Evil Dragon's thoughts, your apologies, everything..."

The light blade runs.

"In this flash, I'll deliver everything."

Slash.

The great sword that Laeko wielded separated the self-destructing dragon from the false family members in two.

The wreckage of the dragon melts like fog after losing its nucleus.

And the false family members thrown into the air were also losing their contours and vanishing.

"Fake family!

Did you fail?

I was in such a hurry, but soon I realized it was different.

"Thank you. My Lord."

That's what fake family members have certainly told us, falling like sand.

Beneath a broken mask, peeking into gentle eyes.

"One more time - may I have your permission to see me?"

And when I asked him, I nodded without a word or two.

"Of course not. I won't live long. I'll always see you again... because I'll wait forever."

Happily I narrowed my eyes and laughed at the last appearance of a fake family member.