The Road to One Day Be the Strongest

'... now what?

"No, please pick it up."

After a long silence, I answered the words of the Dragon King like I had finally squeezed them out.

No, what is it, you wolf lizard?

I mean, if you mean it, but you can kill me in less than a minute, right? It's not that much of a "strong enemy that popped up late in the story even though there weren't any flags or volatile lines".

If there's just a problem - that giant, if you take it down on the city, you're gonna care a hell of a lot, that's all.

If I had spent a minute taking him down, in the meantime, the city would be destroyed by the hands of other dragons.... Maybe those guys sleeping in the royal castle are getting up in this commotion too, but still, first and foremost, there will be nearly three digits of people dying.

"Well, what do we do"

If you look at it, the Dragon King is bright red in the face and furious, and the momentum is likely to hit this city even now.

Talk honestly, stretching it out to stretch won't hold it long enough. I've already given up half of my life to create a bond that surrounds the city.

"Dragon King! My concubine doesn't talk like that. I don't remember hearing that! I don't even remember running for your wife!

Soon a serious white night's voice rose, but in contrast, the Dragon King grinned with a nitwit.

"Well, I refuse dragon species contaminated by humans like you. I just wanted to say... Your strength is heard to me. Therefore, you are only a tool to receive my seed and bear stronger offspring. I don't care if I check my tools for that."

... I see.

I mean, are you gonna use this fucking Leviticus son of a bitch, our de pervert, as a literal meat slave?

What an envy... it wasn't. Kalana!

"I don't care about Gin's hobbies... day and night? You should just stop being an asshole. 'Cause his Harlem, he's over three digits at the moment... even if he goes, he'll definitely just be left alone first..."

It's a reward for a concubine.

It's rare to miss, Kyoka seems to have given her back a push instead of persuasion.

Seeing it, Kyoka was crouching with her head in her arms, and she spoke gently "dong mah" on its back.

- Oh, no, it was time.

"Dragon King! Would you like to have a little discussion?

I heard voices like that coming from next door, and I turned my gaze to the next one like I was in a hurry.

There was a white night appearance there that made his face strong as if he was ready for something, and the words rang from above saying, 'Let's just do three minutes'.

"... No way, are you seriously going?

Impossible. I can assure you so.

No matter how much dm, there is a limit.

No matter how crazy the pervert is, there are limits to the joke.

That's what I tell you when I get angry. [M]

"It depends on the Lord's answer."

- Depends on the answer.

I don't know what the hell the answer is... well, I don't have to think about it.

"The concubine will not be left alone. I don't want anyone I like to die. … so I don't want the Lord to die"

That goes on earlier.

I don't want you to die a day and a night.

I don't want everyone to die with me.

"One last favor. Don't use that ability again. Live with your concubines, … and let us die together."

I'm sure she wants to stay happy.

The stumbling block led to this conclusion.

It's not happy for her to remain alone.

It's not fun or happy for her to remain with her peers.

Happiness for her...... maybe.

- Being with me.

"... if you answer, stretch"

"Hit the Lord and go away."

When I sigh at the words as I expected, I look up at that blue sky.

... Well, we should break it again about the use of opening. I'll definitely get hit first, but if that's all right with you, that's fine.

But...

"I'm sorry, I can't ask you that favor."

Only my last wish was that I could never listen to you.

To the words, she laughed.

"Well, I guess so. A man who says," Die with yourself, "maybe a concubine doesn't like it."

"I could say as much as I want about 'I'm gonna die with you'. It seems easy not to die alone."

Yes, I tapped back lightly, but all sorts of thoughts were swirling in my head and messed up.

Was the answer correct now?

What a voice to speak to her.

Shouldn't we do what she wants?

I guess I'm wrong. [M]

Shouldn't we go under the chaos?

I guess I can't beat the chaos.

She didn't want to use the opening, but do I want it? [M]

And most importantly.

- Am I living correctly?

Zukiri and I ran a severe headache, I accidentally held my head down and knelt.

So far, this is the first time I've used my head so far in my life.

In a reality that can only be hard, we round off what is best and what is worst, and we take our steps to reach the best future.

... Here I am, I'm just a little bit of a smart guy.

Unexpectedly the genuine begins to leak, but immediately shut out its true turbidity so as to twist the faucet.

Otherwise, maybe I won't be able to fight.

You won't be able to take a step.

That's what I feel.

"... are you okay?

My consciousness finally recovered to its original state to the voice of Kyoka, who was crouching right next to me.

I don't have time to be negative.

Now is the time to pin down and scratch your feet desperately.

"... then, my lord... not. From this day forward, from this moment forward, it is not a subordinate relationship."

"... ah. Sounds like it."

At that time, I was aware.

The connection between that thread that's been stopping me from connecting to the day and night - "Tame" - is starting to fade.

Tame's connection presupposes that they both acknowledge each other, and if one doesn't acknowledge it, the connection fades - and if the other stops it, the connection disappears.

Imagine that, tears are going to overflow unexpectedly.

But intelligence pushed it to death.

In my heart, I pushed it away.

"The best hope for a concubine is to be with you. But you're gonna die anyway, aren't you?... Well, even if you're not going to die, you're going to risk your life. That's for sure."

And...

"The concubine doesn't want to lose anyone she likes"

She walks out to the herd of dragons.

Then he stopped next to me. [M]

"As long as I taste the sorrow of losing you... I think it would be more efficient to even have a new love for the first time. So let's cut you loose."

Oh... yeah.

I thought again, while suppressing my aching head to crack for some reason.

I want to be with her.

I don't want to let go, I want to stand next to you the whole time.

But soon, I'll risk my life.

If you're dead, you just have to resuscitate - I can't believe it at a time when you're dealing with chaos with resuscitation.

I mean... if you die, that's the last time.

Nothing strange or anything.

Naturally.

Hence, heavy.

She probably can't stand it.

"Bi, day and night!? I can't believe I like someone like that -"

"Still, bye. It's better than staying in love with someone who's dying alone."

To Kyoka's sad cry, she paled back.

There's nothing wrong with me if I survive.

If I lose and die, she'll be terribly sad after all.

Then her "cut off from me" is also a sensible decision.

As a compound of intelligence, a judgment that has to be affirmed.

In this phase, it is foolishness to become emotional.

If there's one piece of chaos chewing on this, it's definitely a trap to plunge me into first.

Only then will I make my judgment as a monster of intelligence.

"… the executor, ordered in the name of Gin-Crashbell"

"Become!? gi, gin!?"

I can hear Kyoka screaming, but this is what White Night decided.

Then I don't deserve to talk.

"The space-time god dragon space dragon. of the individual name" White Night, "to relieve the reign by Tame."

Ballyyyyyyyy!

In my head, that connection, which was tied high, sounded broken.

I am a monster of intelligence. [M]

Then there's nothing to be sad about.

Because this is the most sensible thing.

I got rid of one extra heavy stone to risk my life.

She's about to start a new love, abandoning the idiot who's going to risk her life.

Nothing, nothing's wrong.

Tears that tell my cheeks must be lies, too.

The whimpering you hear from her is also a lie, I'm sure.

From next door, you can hear him mixed in with a whimper and exhale.

"Bye, Gin (...). I love you"

"... ah. I love you."

After all, she never came back.