The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

I speak the words of men.

Laeko would interpret the reason as "there is nothing unknown to the Almighty Evil Dragon".

Of course, that's not true.

I am able to solve human language only because I have interacted with human beings in the past.

Well, it's not very lok memories.

Where he was a talking lizard, he was kept as an emergency food livestock serving as a weed handler, and when he was able to speak, he was taken around as a spectacle. I don't make a lot of money because I can't even do a lot of art, and I also remember the next time I was sold off using a fraudulent method and my owner changed his colors.

It's just not like the fun wasn't there.

It was an interaction with innocent feeding children who didn't say "make money" or "get on the balls" or "we'll boil and eat".

Originally, I was able to take it out of my livestock in the first village, because I learned the words of the children of the village who were feeding me with catacotto. Thanks to this, I got a rating of "I don't feel good about eating" and got nothing.

For this reason, for me, the child of man was a benefactor of life, as well as an irreplaceable time of peace.

Well - so it is now.

In just the last few days, the stereotype I had of a "human child" collapsed with rattling noises. My supposed "human child" doesn't suddenly awaken, doesn't fly in the sky with black wings, doesn't spray a scorching flame.

I was thrown straight at Laeko, and I looked at the front and squealed.

"But Raco. My figure has grown, and the first time you've spoken to me without a shy eye, the Lord has done so."

Speaking of not being happy makes me lie.

Although confusion over pushing sacrifices without clapping was more overwhelming, it was a long boring thought to speak for a long time.

That's how I ended up in an overly exciting day without even a moment of boredom, but I've still been able to be sure of one thing.

"The Lord is a lot twisted and crooked, but he must be a sweet kid. You're not a good boy to be a dragon."

The distance from the raccoon shrinks.

I just scratched off my big moves. So quickly, we can't move on to the next action.

But it is Laeko who is out of standard everywhere. When I thought I had recovered from the flamethrowing offensive posture, my wings had now spread to a size comparable to that of my giant, and I had been exposed to stormy storms.

It is the most unwanted interception.

Perhaps after two attacks, he sensed that magic would not work on me.

"Ku......"

The wind stands as hard as a wall, even as it tries to thrust forcefully with momentum and mass.

The first speed that Alliante put on me with a throw all over me falls while the straight track to the raccoon lacks height.

In a dense breeze I can barely breathe, I squeeze the air out of my lungs and scream as I please.

"Holy shit! I don't understand!

It's perfect.

Raco's movement stopped as he was being eroded by the dragon's body. Shake your body spiffy so you can resist something.

Raco is still working desperately hard too.

Then I'll have to do what I want.

I'm not talking about stopping my family as evil dragons or that kind of tough position. Not to mention to stop a true evil dragon from being born and save the world.

Because I am a heartfelt coward.

So you don't have the guts to just abandon your weird daughter who admires you for who you are.

"God of the Hunt! Get me to Laeko!

Concentrate on your nails to the best of your ability.

Simpler use, not nails as weapons. of the curved shape to 'hook it up, attract it'.

One hook stretches vigorously from the right front leg and catches onto the wings of the raccoon, as I hoped.

"Ngaaaa! Oh, my God!

I was going to attract him, but Laeko wouldn't be scared if my entire weight were on my wings. Meanwhile, I almost screamed close to supporting my entire weight with one right leg.

When Raco moves, I shake like a pendulum in hell.

"How about this! How about this! It's worse than falling normally!

"Ravendia! I can move those nails at your will! Shrink it and crawl up to your daughter!

Alliante sends advice from the ground.

That said, my strength is the driving force that moves my nails. In this situation, there is an equal load to climb the height to the raccoon with a single suspension of the right arm.

"Nriaaaaaaaaa!

I just stopped thinking.

There are more things I can't do if I think calmly. I don't think things through calmly. I can believe I can do it and even put my strength into it.

- As Leiko always does.

The body pulled up at once as the paralysis ran to the point where the sensation of the front leg disappeared.

And I held Leiko firmly in my arms, which I had seen in front of me.

"Un. Mou, Dijoub"

Around that time, in the underground ruins of a distant plain. The hunting god, looking up into the sky through the cave ceiling, murmured so unwittingly.