The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

Of course I said no.

The option of accepting does not exist in the first place. Forgive my family, Shayna won't be empowering, and if I did, it would be hell more.

"I mean. It turned out unfortunately this time, but you have sights. Wishing me luck in the future"

Pompung and Shayna are tapping on their backs and Laeko is announcing their failure with a gaze from the top.

Shayna, who sat back in a hush, exhaled a long voice from her mouth, "Eh," and she is a heartfelt dismayed face.

Heisen, on the other hand, still seemed to endanger her daughter's becoming a family member of Evil Dragon, stroking her chest down in relief.

"Yeah! If this happens, you can have Laeko's family, right? This is one place because of the family members!

"This power owes me more than the evil dragon. I'm not allowed to lend again without permission."

"Don't say it like you're going to be able to lend it again if you want to. Because I'm scared."

"Chi...... Ah! Hey, evil dragon! Hey Raco, I'd love to play with you, can I take you!?

Yeah? And I lean my neck against the sudden offer.

To be honest, the first thing I felt was frigidity. There is a fusi who is trying to get into Laeko somehow to intercede with his family.

However, the chance for Laeko to play in the crowd is also a chance for regeneration.

I refused the family anyway, and Laeko would never overshadow it arbitrarily. After a little trouble, I ask.

"... you sure you just want to play?

"True, true! I have a really good place to be! This town - I mean, a camp? has no place to play at all because there are only about military personnel and their associates, but there is only one place that is sooo good! I'm sure Leiko will enjoy it too!

"Oh well. Can you do me a favor? I don't think Leiko's used to playing very well."

"Yay! Let's go, Laeko!

Shayna, who bears the upright immobile raco up like a stick, runs away at a tremendous speed.

"That direction... you Shayna. It's noisy to entertain guests..."

"Hmm? Do you have any idea where he went?

"Yeah. It's probably a tavern. Swallow and noise is the greatest worry in such a neighborhood, so it is certainly the best entertainment..."

I peeled off my eyes and shook my front leg.

"Oh, Lord! That's not gonna happen! Laeko's not a kid yet! You can't drink!?

"Really? No, I was wondering if the family of Lord Evil Dragon would be hundreds of years old."

"Normally, it's not what it looks like! I mean, your Lord's child is still underage, right?!?

"Oh, I'm fine. Because my daughter is Shimodo. I just want to make a scene."

Leaving aside the swallowing Heisen, I went after Laeko, who was abducted with all my might.

Of course drinking around that age is undesirable, but more of a concern than that is that Raco gets drunk and goes insane.

The other day, I was just about to turn evil dragon into something lighter than I imagined.

The drunken clap makes it out of control, and it's even possible that evil dragons descend on the tavern.

Fortunately, the camp is not that big. I could catch up with Shayna as she headed.

It is a huge tent that is likely to fit more than a hundred people, stretched with a Tsugi Hagi water remover cloth.

From inside I hear a delightful laugh about booze.

"Ooh! Raco, I don't want any booze!

I crept through the tent and jumped into the liquor store. As soon as I do, the gaze of the people in the tent concentrates on me.

"Ravendia......!

"It's a real evil dragon...!

"What. But real? It's small and not powerful at all, is it?

"Fool, you're going to kill me. I thought you were hiding the truth for the journey."

"It was also that evil dragon that uprooted the mountain demons. I saw you fighting when you were hunting for the rest of the party, but that was awesome. I distorted the space and erased the demons..."

I fled the tent out of sight.

"I don't know. You can't run away. Keep it up, Leiko's gonna be in big trouble."

Never attack again. While withstanding the stabbing gaze, I wander around the tent looking for Laeko.

"Ha! Can the evil dragon drink for now?

A bucket of booze was placed before me.

It was Shayna who wore Tsugi Hagi's coarse service clothes, just like her tent.

"Ah. I don't have any alcohol. What about Leiko? You can't drink to that kid, can you?

"It's okay, it's okay. Exactly. I said I wouldn't let that little kid drink alcohol, either. I have some pre-fermentation milk juice from the mountain grapes, so they drink it."

At the end of Shayna's point, she drank fruit juice in a bucket and gathered her surrounding gaze, just as she had been served to me.

"Look, don't hesitate, Master Evil Dragon."

"No. I've hardly ever had a drink, actually. And I don't have enough money to pay for it."

"I'm telling you. He just knocked me out of the demon, and he said it was enough to pay for alcohol."

Hilarious Shayna waves, all unwanted for money.

There was a man in my back who turned his arms. A middle-aged soldier who doesn't look familiar to his face.

"Yes. Think of it as a gift from us, Evil Dragon. We don't - we don't want to fight as much as we can. It's dangerous and troublesome."

"You're not soldiers, are you? Is there any danger or trouble fighting?

"Oh, even if your arms stand, a realist, solidly oriented guy becomes a soldier. And the solidarists don't want to fight as much as they can. No matter how advantageous it is, there is definitely a risk. Fighting aggressively with an attacker and aiming for status and honor without saving lives is about as good as the crazy free adventurers..."

If you ask me, I think the soldiers in this tavern are less poisonous than the Perudona adventurers.

There were a lot of people over there who looked like scumbags personally if they borrowed Alliante's words.

"Trouble is. I've been thinking about staying safe for the duration of my assignment. You had no guts at all trying to take the gold pulse from the demons, did you? For now, all we have to do is prevent demons from coming down the mountain."

"Huh?"

It was the most foolish of valves, but I doubted my ears at the voices that threw it up. It was Shayna who looked so bothered by the bucket of beer at her feet that she felt so in total denial of her "guts" and "aspirations" from earlier on.

My eyes met, and Shayna blocked her mouth in haste.

"That's all right, isn't it? Nothing. Look, if I let it go like this, the evil dragons got me a gold pulse, too. Sleep and wait for the fruit report, yeah, yeah. More like an evil dragon. I don't think these border guards have such bad feelings for the evil dragon who played a part in regional peace?

"Oh. That's right."

Something caught me, but for now, I'm relieved to know I'm not going to be targeted.

Fearful, but people come around me, short but even talk to me.

"Is it true you flipped an anti-flag on the Demon King?" "Will you side with humans?" "Why have you broken the silence you've been keeping?" … the contents are conjectural.

Instead of being barely able to answer, I stuck my mouth out at the recommended liquor.

……… - and

"Wow... I don't want to anymore. Bye... When will you be at peace then...... I don't like the noise anymore then...... Somebody, somebody help me..."

Only when, I couldn't stop crying and whimpering.

The soldiers around me are crying in tune with me, saying, "Yes, peace is best." I'm wrong about a lot of things, but at the bottom of my mind, I'm sure the same thing is flowing, so no problem.

And Laeko stroked my back,

"It's okay. I'll help you when the evil dragon is hard."

I say, I'm adding a lot of barley to my bucket.

"That's right, I think these evil dragons are also fresh and very good"

Leiko looked more than satisfied as he embraced me.