The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

Growing plains of blue grass.

The great cause of the Crusade of the Demon King, which I do not even want to do, was carried on my feet today.

Reko, the cause of this tragedy, is, as usual, alive and on my back.

"Dear Evil Dragon. I'd like to think about it now, what are you going to do with your moves to stab Todome at the Demon King? None of Evil Dragon's moves are unrivalled and utterly opulent, but they must remain a myth in later history if they are to be the moves that take the life of the Demon King. I think we need to preselect the supreme of a few moves."

"Right. In the meantime."

"For your information, I would like to convey my preferred development, but I think that at the end of the day it is the most royal and beautiful flow to tighten with basic moves after the reward of powerful moves. If so, 'The Great Claw of the Dragon King' is still the best synonymous move here for Evil Dragon Master - but whether the Demon King has the strength to play and reward the attack on an equal footing with Evil Dragon Master. If you end up with the first shot, the ruler is too short to be a reminder."

"It's not a show, is it? Do you need to consider a ruler or something?

Reiko, who talks like an entertainer, goes on without knowing about my worries.

"I was wondering if it would also be necessary to create a blood-boiling fever to grab the hearts of the foolish folks. If the Demon King is underpowered, please add or subtract them so that they are prolonged."

At the suggestion of the oblique eight hundred, I sighed with a constant sigh.

There's no such thing as a trick. If I am struck with the demon king properly, I will be charcoal extinguished less than a second later.

I wonder why I am so misled.

Evil Dragon Leavendia that she has comparable powers to the Demon King. It seems that the horror is told to the whole world as a legend, but I don't remember any of it.

Maybe it's just because I'm scared of the way I look, but lately I've been wondering.

Maybe there's a real evil dragon Leavendia that looks just like me -.

"Long time no see, brother."

The voice suddenly descended from our heads.

A huge shadow that suddenly falls on a bright plain. He who grows twins in his pitch-black body, and brightens his pale eyes.

A dragon just like me descended in front of me.

"There's another one, Master Evil Dragon...?

I'm also puzzled by this by the fact that Laeko is just as good.

But I was more confused than that. Brother, to have been called.

"Uh... my brother?

"Don't you remember? I can't help it. I was already in training when you were a baby..."

Not at all remembered.

but what worries me more than that is the enormous amount of magic emanating from this dragon. It was no less intense aura than Raco.

What if this dragon...

"But you know my name. Speaking of Evil Dragon Leavendia, it's a little famous dragon..."

"Ha! How about that!

I have a hunch. I sweat in great haste. Because if I am not an evil dragon, Laeko will run wild.

I turned my back in a hurry, but, unexpectedly, Laeko was flat.

"I didn't know. Ravendia, the name of the evil dragon, was your surname, wasn't it? So my brother has the same name as you."

"That's the interpretation. Yeah, Big Muscle. I guess so."

I wiped the gushing sweat and spoke to Mr. Leavendia, waving his tail at ease.

"I don't remember, but it's been a long time. So, what can I do for you?

"I didn't know it was stuck in the mountains, but it seems that the Demon King has been favoring the width lately... Besides, they call me a subordinate. I thought this was absolutely unforgivable, and I whipped this old body into a solution - apparently, I heard that you, my brother, were moving for the same purpose. That's why I came to see you at first sight."

"Oh, did that happen? Thank you very much for your hard work. I sincerely respect you as my brother. As you know, we were just aiming for the Demon King the same way, but I knew it was the elderly first at times like this. Therefore, I will give you the exorcism of the Demon King. I'm sorry to hear that. I was motivated, too."

My supreme and fastest mouth was unleashed.

Gatspaws in my heart. Yay, now I can push everything against the real Mr. Leavendia.

The rest is a complete solution if he takes out the Demon King.

"Right? That's what Leiko's all about. Yeah, right?

"... if it is the judgment of the evil dragon. But can this man truly be entrusted with the matter of the demon king, even though he is the brother of the evil dragon? I'd like to see the power with this eye, if I may."

"Are you my brother's - family? Isn't that what caught a rather promising human being? Seems quite powerful. Still, heh. Doubt my strength... No, thank you. Anyway, he hasn't shown up in public in the last few thousand years, so I can't help being suspicious."

That's my brother.

Unlike Laeko, who always makes it easy to get short temperatures, the vessel is huge even though it has powerful powers. It is an adult attitude even if a young child doubts his power.

"Then let me show you this power of mine. Worship with all your eyes - the power of this evil dragon Leavendia! Come on, earth, tremble!

That's how he shouted, Leavendia, gaining momentum and slamming the ground with his front leg.

As soon as possible, the meadows, which were just spreading green, were covered in soil and rocks by the rising of the earth.

"It's not like this yet! Blow the wind! Become my hands and feet and chop everything up!

Now the tornado swung up suddenly.

The earthen masses and rocks curled by the protuberance are sucked into the vortex in an instant and scattered high in heaven.

"Ooh! This is just a real evil dragon...!

When I have moistened my eyes to the presence of the God of salvation.

The earth's swings abruptly subsided, and the tornado disappeared. And then Mr. Leavendia walked on to the giant, where the tornado had its roots.

"Look, my brother. This is my power."

What was ahead, prompted to move on, was massive grass.

It's not just grass.

Beautifully pulled out of its roots by the rising of the earth, washed by tornado winds to shed extra soil, and moreover cut to an easy-to-eat size - it was a perfect blue grass that did not need to be treated down.

"Come on, let's celebrate the reunion. Looks like we'll eat together. Whoa, you don't have to worry about leftovers. If you leave it behind, let's broil carefully in the flames of my purgatory. If you do, the moisture can fly and turn into hay..."

"Brother......?

"Eat first. I'm going to do some ground work. If we nourish the soil with our magic, we will return to the original plain tomorrow."

"Um, Mr. Evil Dragon Leavendia, right?

The clouds have become suspicious in one way or another.

My brother seemed to be my brother.

"I don't know... You see the power now and doubt it?

"The power is, yeah. Personality? I felt a little anxiety about your character."

"Too vicious - I guess. Indeed, the herbivores who live in this land must go to another feeding ground until the grass is resurrected tomorrow. But if you care about that kind of sacrifice, it's an evil dragon."

"I think I'm so worried about you around making sure you're back in one day. Hey, Leiko?"

But Laeko on his back was applauding eagle as satisfied.

"Brilliant. Its power and its viciousness - it doesn't seem to lie that you are the brother of the evil dragon. I feel something very close"

"What, am I like that?

"It's two melons."

I don't know.

Though I think I know the world a little better than that one.

"But, Lord. I know you have power, but can you really fight a demon king with that personality? With such serenity, you're going to play a deadly poka somewhere."

"Fight...?

Outrageously, Mr. Leavendia tilted his neck.

"Lord? Why are you questioning the phrase" fight "? Weren't you going to exorcise the demon king?

"No... I just think that Demon King is a demon who is hungry and concerned. I was wondering if it would make you grow up if you split my haystack... I can't fight or anything like that..."

Laeko laughs thinly when he sees Mr. Leavendia suddenly weakened.

"Huh. Are you saying that power and ferocity were different in imagination, even if they were equal? This true evil dragon is not going to eat or eat to exterminate the Demon King, but is going to use force from the beginning. I was just trying to figure out how to tear you apart with those nails."

Mr. Leavendia moved away from me with great momentum.

"You… what an idea. Mowing anything but grass with nails...?

"Chi, it's not. I didn't think of that. This kid's paranoid."

"I'm sorry. There seems to be no curtain for me. Terrible brother, I will dedicate all the grass you have just given me. So please, bring back a little gentle heart. Well, I'm going back to the cave behind the mountain."

Spreading his sleaze and wings, Mr. Leavendia entered the take-off position.

"Brother! Wait a minute! Don't abandon me! I'll take you with me!"

"We were not evil dragons. You are the true Ravendia. Farewell, my brother."

Mr. Leavendia, who flew away, somehow distorted space-time and created a strange hole, jumping into it and disappearing.

I didn't care about the title of Evil Dragon, so I wanted you to give up that power. To protect myself.

Leiko, who dropped that back off, smiled and said:

"Family love is a beautiful thing, Master Evil Dragon"

"I think I just lost it."

That brother will never show up before me again.

In tears I ate the green grass that was left behind.

It tasted soggy.