Galenos' monologue continues. At the moment when he was about to end up in his first battle with Dora, what was confessed was the fact that Dora had slaughtered the demons, warriors who had nothing to do with the right among the dragon men.

"Well, I don't know... such a joke. You are known as a human being in an examination. Besides, speaking of Dora the Dragon Man, he buried the demon god with one of his right arms, a member of the legendary Explorer. I know that even in a rush like this Galenos.

"You're the demon god of Tartine. Indeed, a few years ago, we Explorer hunted him down and I butchered him.

But it should have been such a name: the demon God, who is said to resurrect once every 666, is difficult to begin and end even when the brave men of man are bundled. He said that he had slaughtered it all along, but when he had just taken this arm into my body, its arm was exactly the taste of man, and although I had tasted a feeling like never before, it would have been immediately perceptible if it had something as powerful as a dragon man.

"With this weak arm? Don't be silly. This hand...

"That's right. You can't even move it the way you want. Because it's not mine. Because the divine beast that protects the forest of my Afar has forced me to connect what has ripped the arms of a human woman innocent of sin for her lack of heart.

"What? This arm belongs to someone else? So you're here without knowing you're a dragon man?

My body tried to leave, but I found Dora desperate to cling to my body.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I really need you to hang out with me until the eternal prison. Instead, let me dedicate everything I have to you. No, don't let it shrivel! Keep your noise, Shirata.

"Hey, say what! Oh, whoa!

Dora then squeezed out an approximately unthinkable amount of my cinadali. Of course, I could have physically turned it away, but my newborn mind didn't try to get away from Dora. The more I tapped the plunge into Dora, the more I found that the 'heart' that inhabited me was obsessed with Dora. If this had been something that I had been prepared for since my outbreak, I might not have realized that I was obsessed with Dora because I had a heart, but the difference was obvious because something that I had never had a heart for suddenly got it. I remember Dora telling me at a later date that the Demon King's pulse was precisely what could serve the mind, and that it had the power to grow and lead it in the direction that was put into the nucleus of the heart. And as long as Dora keeps pouring her attention into me, she also said that the things that lead to me and the growth of that mind will gradually become contagious.

By the dawn of the night, white, I had used up so much of my internal pulse power that I had to ask the Devil's pulse for that energy, but I still didn't want to leave near Dora.

"How do you feel?

"Dora... I can't live without you anymore. No, I can't live without my life, but I think so. What the hell is this feeling?

"It's love. And that love will be in your heart.

"Mind? Is it something called the nucleus of the heart that hung earlier? Is this what you're trying to manipulate me for? Huh? Oh, what's that? Did you cut a thousand?

The nucleus of the heart, which should have been lowered from the neck, is gone. It was just like being stopped by a single hair in a violent bump, I was wondering if it had been ripped off and gone. It is told, however, that it was not.

"No, that was your heart. You are the creators of the Dragon Man. Three different colors of hair, including that one, are proof that I am Eve's daughter of pure blood. And if True Dragon separated you from the Demon Nation, he connected you to the heart nucleus with the spiritual hair inherited from True Dragon, and created a heartfelt Demon Nation. Now it's time to talk, because I did this, and it's...

And for the first time, Dora starts talking about why she planned such a big thing. He also explained that the right arm of Dora's concession was anointed with blood, so to speak, another form of the nucleus of the heart, bent but unable to achieve its ambition in the name of the king, and revamped and greatly desired. However, the transmission is carried out through extremely unusual interracial communication, which is more difficult than we are currently carrying out while we remain connected.

{Because it is everywhere with its eyes and ears stretched out, and it shall not be heard by the master of the night.

What do you mean, we don't belong to the Demon Clan?

Each other's will is exchanged in the depths of a mixture of the blood and synadali of two dragon men and the devil tribe, as we are now in conversation. First of all, it was told that the two nuclei of the heart were in relation to the former king of this kingdom and those who served him, so that the thoughts of each other were different. They all sufficed the work of the nuclei of the heart that dwelt in Galenos. And then the story begins that I heard from the woman whose right arm was ripped off. It was half the life of one Ninja woman, who came to Dora, abandoning everything to save this entire universe, from the conspiracy of a witch whose right arm was the lord of blood bathed as the nucleus of her heart, the former prime minister of the revamped king. Had it not been for me, who lived in my heart at this time, I might not have had much interest. But for me, who dwelled in my heart, I could agree with Dora's desire to preserve the future of the universe, even if she despised herself in eternal prison, because her heart was just beginning to move and tremble with emotion in what could be termed a grace given to me by this earth, or by the entire universe. No, now that I know that fact, even if I push Dora away, I have to do it myself - I wonder if it's even a sense of purpose, I felt that thought poking and moving me.

But there were doubts.

{You want a dragon for that too? Are they so enemies?

{Yes. Beyond the witch, that ninja woman said Deanna, the evil god who said she had expelled the goddess Serene from the moon, was manipulating all the yarn. It was this that I also asked the elders and wise men of the Dragons, and that I made my own conclusions. But I couldn't talk to anyone about this business without understanding it from any of my people, and I thought... What would you have done?

{This is no longer the ship you rowed out, Dora. I was just put on it. As the legend tells us, whether my son was born as a dragon or not, we will decide between right and wrong.

{So the demon king can leave his destiny to heavenly extraction. I'm still glad to see you. I am a woman who resembles my mother, so I think for a short time, let me do my best.

In my arms, when Dora, who said so and chuckled, found herself pregnant for a while, I also finally turned my stomach and briefly communicated the situation only to the belly-hearted subordinate demon, the prophet Erigos.

Then me and Dora squeeze each other's wisdom and use all their power to make the demon king Galenos Army the best demon king army on earth in order to prepare the conditions for the birth of the dragon. Among them, they were fortunate enough to get 10,000 Whipley soldiers.

By the hand of Astleto, who examined it with the life of Erigos, he also found that to name the greatest demon king of all time, the largest crusader in history needed to be delivered, which Dora plotted to - I don't know as much as jealousy - greatly exaggerate our armament forces to the Church headquarters in the form of heaven, and he also bragged proudly about the nature of my successor, Lago, and succeeded in delivering a larger army than the Church headquarters.

Let us say that Erigos also did his part in the prophecy that our successor would be the champion of the earth just moments ago.

That's when Satan knocked on the gates of Demon King Castle. With those eyes with dragon power, Satan saw through Dora's origins, so Dora flexed Satan. He wants Satan to protect the eggs and the child he was born into from the world. Satan was a more attentive one than I thought, and because he sincerely liked human beings, he stayed in my castle believing Dora's words: for man, and for Salamandra God. Leviathan, the secret weapon, was also shown to me, and if I had to, I would now have Satan on my side who would slap any enemy with me, and Dora seemed to be able to sleep in peace from that day on.