At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Wow, wow!

This boy, he can move better than he looks!

I use my strange powers to identify every moment of every moment, and I'm putting on a rush.

Because of that, the timing of the attack is off and I can't guess.

I never thought I'd let you get away with it. All the attacks come off.

It's not magic, strange power.

Somehow, I know you're doing something, but I don't know how.

That's amazing! Humans, that's amazing! Let us learn what we can't live with for only a hundred years!

When Aroness came, I was sorry I couldn't fight, but it was fun.

It was for a short time, but while I was here, he told me a lot of stories.

Technologies, tools, and advances in the human city you live in. Only this country knows. It was such a great, great fun story for me.

We've lived here forever and hardly ever, ever go anywhere else.

I'm bored, why? Aroness told me, but that's what dragons are for.

Live all the way around the land of birth and return to the earth in the land of birth.

And no matter how bored you are, you don't challenge dragons to fight.

Instinct rejects it.

So this is how I look forward to the occasional people who entertain me.

We must be the only dragons like that in the old days. He said that if we go through generations, sooner or later, we will hold back our instincts and those who go outside will come out.

I tried to get far once, but I couldn't. I got so scared along the way.

I don't know why, but dragons have always been such creatures.

So it's a great pleasure for us to have people like this boy.

So I'll do my best!

I've only lived about a hundred years, so my body is tiny, and I can't make a big deal out of it, but I'll enjoy it as much as I want!

So boy, you should do what you want. You should enjoy it as much as you want!

Struggle to hit that thought for nothing.

I will continue to use magic as long as I can.

The boy said, "Oh!" No, no, no, no! "That's why it's so big!!" Avoid while screaming.

But I get it. The boy hasn't taken it seriously yet. That's for sure.

I mean, that means I'm not strong enough to let the boy get serious.

To the evidence, the boy has begun to respond to my movements step by step. Don't use the strange powers I just had. They've cut off my arms as I squeezed my attack.

"Haha! Awesome boy! But my scales don't go through with an attack like that!

The boy's attack is inhibited by my urchin.

But my words are a little wrong. Surely the slaughter did not pass. But there's a rush in me that they're starting to fight back.

To mislead it. Oh, I said. 'Cause being able to fight back means you can attack my scaleless spot.

I'm so, so, so scared.

Instead of losing, dragons that are scratched and have little experience lose to humans.

There are people in front of us who could do it.

How scary. Never before. I'm in such a hurry, I'm so scared.

Besides, I've never had so much fun before!

I might lose. You may not win. I can't believe how much fun it is to fight with no results like that!

Boy! You're amazing! Could there be more people like you in the world today?

I want to go! I want to see it! I'm so scared to get away from here, but if I can taste this scare and fun, I don't think I can be that scared.

As the battle continued, the boy began to do some sorcery on his sword as well.

I kind of figured out what the magic was. Probably reinforced the sword.

'Cause if you weren't, there's no way my scales would be mutilated.

Wow, you can use magic to cut dragon scales. This boy...

Ouch. It hurts so bad. It hurts so much to get hurt.

Fun. It hurts, I know so much what the old man said about being recognizable as alive!

Dragons were the natural ones to decay without knowing this pain.

But our clan can't go back once they know this exhilaration and pain.

You can tell very well now. The feeling of a dragon who became the first human friend.

It's fun, isn't it? It's so fun. That would piss me off if they took away all this fun.

The boy is a little anxious that I have been attacking him without fear of the wounds, and flees again to great lengths.

But I still haven't used the strange powers of the first one.

Oh, that's regrettable. It's fun to fight, and I'm glad to, but I regret the power difference that that opponent doesn't really have to fight.

The dragon that fought Aroness, it was fun, but he said he regretted it, and I knew what it meant.

So I'll use it. The strongest attack I can do.

The greatest sorcery a dragon can unleash.

If I use it once, it will return to its original appearance, so if the boy stands, he wins, if he falls, I win.

It's okay. A boy would never die.

So whether you win or lose, you're sure to taste this fight again.

I'll be stronger then, too.

So let's fight again before the boy dies.

"Whoa! What the hell is that!!

The boy sees my magic and screams.

I knew it was amazing. This boy just saw it and determined the power of the magic he was using now.

I turn to the boy, knocking on the whirlpool of flames with maximum output.

We dragons can somehow unconsciously exercise the magic of fire. Release it consciously and with strength.

Naturally, magic is taken away for that matter.

I have no magic power or magic manipulation beyond Naruto. But only power is real.

So with the pride of the dragon and his gratitude for this battle and his respect for the boy's strength, I shot him.

The boy was trying to defend himself regardless. I didn't even show a bare gesture of escape. A little unexpected.

It's catastrophic. The ground on the front is melting, and it's bright white with heat and impact all around.

Normally, humans die. I can't stand an attacker like this.

But he's standing. That boy, he's standing.

Only around the boy, the scaffolding stays in place. I prevented it purely by magic. I knew this boy was amazing.

"One, one! Hey, I really shouldn't have gone out of style! I thought you were gonna die!

What a light slap and jump to the ground as safe as possible.

"Boy. You win."

I tell the boy in his undone appearance.

"Oh, it's back to normal. So you're saying you just ran out of everything you could?

'That's the thing. Thanks. It was a lot of fun. Thank you so much.'

When the boy heard the words, he exhaled loudly and dropped his hips somewhat.

"I got stuck. I didn't think you were this strong."

Oh, my God, I've said it. That's my dialogue.

The boy was clearly stronger than his first impression.

But it's definitely each other. I'm usually a mess.

That was fun. Aroness said if we went outside, there would be a lot of other fun things to do than this, but it didn't interest me enough to go beyond the fear of leaving here.

But not now. I don't have that kind of fear.

Because I found out something scarier. Because I found out it was more fun.

So I made up my mind.

"Boy! I'm following you! What, about a hundred years!

Until the boy died, I thought I'd follow him.