The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

There is a sad air.

It was like seeing a beast with all its claws and fangs pulled out.

"I'm Dradra... I'm Dradra..."

Turn off any light from your eyes and the silver dragon repeats itself like every wow.

It is a dangerous mental state even in the eyes of an amateur. Probably one more push and it breaks like a glass worker.

Oh, my God. Is it true that Laeko boiled his business for not being able to find Dradra and thus exploded a new sad Dradradra?

I trembled with guilt. Though it won't help him where he trembled.

and Alliante raised his sword,

"Hey, Doradra."

"Ugh, what the hell. What should I have done..."

"It's not you. That way. Don't react to the Doradora call naturally."

"Excuse me."

I set a sneak distance as I saw Aliante approach the silver dragon.

I'm not scared.

Because if Laeko wakes up here, something could happen that would stab Todome in his mentality, which is kept on a piece of paper.

By the way, the Virgin was way behind me, watching from behind the grass.

"I... I am a proud wind tyrannosaur... never give in to my heart..."

"Hey Dora and I did. I don't know what you're back to do, but if your life is spared, go home before the wolf wakes up. I'm a little sorry for your loss."

"I... I..."

At that time, there was movement.

A silver dragon wielded its right arm and slapped its big paw down against Alliante.

The wind pressure of the attack rolled up the sand smoke and at the same time a roar sounded.

"Alliante!"

"Don't come!

My cry was answered immediately.

Alliante had received a giant claw with one left hand wrapped around his armor and was on the verge of only critical and armed force.

"You know what I mean, Leavendia? Something's wrong with this guy."

"Yeah. I know that from the start."

"It's not weird in that sense. With all this heartbreaking, you can't possibly try a useless battle. It just doesn't seem like it's confusing."

If you say so, Alliante moves.

He was taking off his stiffness by diverting the force of his nails and dropping them to the ground, and further running up the right arm of the dragon to carry himself to his face during a breath.

"Don't feel bad"

As it was, a knee kick in the armor was shot painfully between the eyebrows of the dragon.

The tough skull of the dragon and the metal of the armor echo, even the bell rang, echoing on the spot.

Eventually the body of the silver dragon leaned and lay on the ground without force.

"I stunned him for now. You'd better keep him in captivity with an iron rope or something right now."

"Oh wow. Lord, you're strong after all."

Think of it, Alliante is the only one who has soiled Lecco, albeit with significant handouts.

"Well," squeaked Alliante as she looked at the fainted dragon.

"In the meantime, when I wake up, do you want me to have a conversation with my family's daughter as a shock therapy...?

"I think it's wrong to deal with someone drowning to the point of plunging them into water again"

Fortunately, Leiko remains asleep.

Alliante looked back here scratching her head.

"Anyway, it starts by making sure you can't move. Leavendia, you keep that family's daughter away from here..."

The next moment, Alliante's body blew away.

Later the blast and dust blew through, and I bowed and meditated my eyes.

When I opened my fearful eyes, a silver dragon, dyed purple on the body surface, stood up, just like the Virgin earlier.

He is leaking a chunk of white condensed air from the edge of his mouth. The air must have been compressed and released, creating a fierce blast. The so-called dragon clan specializes in exhalation (braces).

"Let me thank you for being unconscious. He resisted me a long time ago until I came to this city. I finally took over."

Definitely. This silver dragon is manipulated. What we're talking about now is an example spiritual demon.

"Oh, Lord - you just disappeared."

"Don't get on with it when you erase one of my splits. Seems to have stuck my breath in too little of an evil place... but I didn't expect you to erase it by such means"

"Oh well. I don't know how that happened, but I'm sure everyone worked hard to bring it down."

I humble myself with excuses and bow down.

While expressing thoughts like other personnel about the extinction of the split.

"So you destroyed my split, Doradora."

How about that? I knew I'd find out.

Did Alliante get blown away somewhere? I can't see the shadows or the shapes. The Virgin is drawn inside the Order. Laeko is asleep.

"You know, why don't you just calm down and talk to me?

"Bastard. I'm listening."

The manipulated dragon opened its mouth and began to converge its magic powers.

Purple magic appears as a sphere, not just a brace of wind.

but there was a move to force the mouth that was building-up.

"Chi, no... Dora is me... I'm Dora..."

The original owner of the dragon's body was showing unexpected resistance.

What the hell happened to him? Why are you so obsessed with Doradora's name?

I don't want to know anything else, either, because I can no longer only know how it happened to Leiko. I probably can't sleep at night if I find out.

"You - why stand in my way? You're my man. Whether you're from the Demon King's Army..."

"... I took an oath. Proudly, even if you are going to be hostile to the Demon King......!

"Yes! I don't know what you're ready for!

The spiritual demon released a purple sphere with a cry.

But because of resistance or almost breezy momentum, when I touched defenseless me, I just bounced off and disappeared.

As soon as the silver dragon regains the lead of the flesh.

"Yes, I'm Dradra! The king of the sky who rules every wind. But my pride is sweet enough to be broken to the point of losing to my little girl."

That was it.

Alliante, who ran back, called himself Mr. Dradra. He put a positive fist in his side head, and woke up calling for his little girl. Leiko tapped the upper from his mandible, and the silver dragon fell this time.