The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

"Uh, demons and spirits, you don't have to eat rice. In order to live, if magic is replenished, that's fine."

The tent of the tavern became a hasty interview room, but the Virgin who was taken is still a good face that doesn't seem to be easy.

In fact, it's a mixed investigation of agony and crisis, but the Virgin seems to mistake herself for being surrounded by a large crowd.

"Hmm...... What exactly is magic replenishment?

To some extent Heisen seemed knowledgeable even before him, but to turn the Virgin's tongue or prompt her to speak with her hands without blocking it.

"Yeah, right. Demons, for example, attack people, right?

The faces nodded with a serious face. I remember the battle when Raco first woke up.

If the Dark Wolf hadn't come then, I might have been safely returned to the cave - no, I wouldn't have been able to do it anyway. This must have happened for some reason.

"Oh, that's basically the purpose of feeding on humans and turning them into a source of magic. You're no different than a wild carnivore if you ask me. But most low-level demons do this kind of short-circuit replenishment."

So the Virgin glanced a little farther.

Maybe he remembered a time when he put a bottomless swamp in the middle of the plain and no one trapped him.

But the stronger demons have another way of replenishing magic.

"Like what?

"Heh! 'Doing Nothing'. A very strong demon is scared of humans, even in silence, right? When a lot of those ideas come together, that's the only powerful source of magic. Trying to sink a person into a bottomless swamp is a second-rate demon. True firsts earn their magic without labor."

With her nose high, the Virgin stretches her breasts with dignity.

Shayna looked a little envious.

Leiko nodded as he was convinced,

"So Master Evil Dragon doesn't inadvertently eat humans. Once you eat it, it's over, but if you let it live longer, you can squeeze your fearful emotions infinitely..."

"Normally I just like grass."

"I see. So you're tapping into the fear of evil dragon-like to all those in nature, including not just humans, but also grass and trees. Exploiting the feelings of terror from the grass on the side of the road is just as bad as evil dragon... God is afraid of evil dragon..."

"Whose power is this kind of fear that I've felt so often lately?"

The Virgin, who spoke proudly, pointed to the Spirit, who was eating stones in the corner of the room.

"The child is a spirit, not a demon, but something similar. Golden Mountain attracts human beings and attracts attention to their reactions. It must have been a magically inexorable environment over the years."

"That's what's happened since this morning."

Heisen turns to Mr. Spirit in a hurry. Still chewing stones at swallows.

"You can't gather awe as a golden mountain with this figure. Yeah...... and how did this happen? I can't believe all of a sudden you look like this."

Even to my knowledge, the Spirit rarely appears as an entity.

It blends into the world as integral to nature, to the extent that very rarely do those who can hear their voices appear.

So it was Shayna who raised her hand.

"Yes, Doctor. What's going to happen if I leave this kid alone?

"Doctor? Did you call me Doctor? You can call me more!

"The Virgin. I know you're happy, but won't you answer the questions properly without going up?

And instead of the Virgin, who persistently demanded a teacher call, Laeko groaned, observing the Spirit still.

"If you go at this rate, it will soon disappear."

It was a bomb statement.

Let the Virgin go, and all gathered together at once to the Laeko.

"Disappear? The Spirit? Is that true, Laeko?

"Definitely. Perhaps this mortal figure is a doll of tolerance made by demons. The real mountains are compressed from space to space and sealed inside this doll as a source of magic for the Spirit. However, energy consumption is abnormally fast. If we stay like this, in less than January, every spirits, including gold, will disappear."

Say it with a rough face.

I no longer hear the rationale for the claim, but I'm sure it's right in the big muscles.

"It's hard to get a handful of spirits in the normal way, so I guess I went into the operation of pushing them into disposable dolls and making them brainwash and ramble. Although, brainwashing had failed."

"Bye, Laeko. With the power of the Lord, can't you undo the mountains that are sealed inside the doll?

"We can decide and undo the space where the mountains are sealed, but in that case we need to destroy this doll. We can't guarantee that the Spirit will be safe at that time."

"Yeah. I want to avoid that."

The soldiers said, "That's the Evil Dragon and his family. What an advanced conversation..." but I have only been paralyzed by what Leiko said.

"I knew I'd have to capture the demon from earlier and have it undone. Leiko, can you still bring him in?

"There's no creation."

"Talk to me about it. I wish I had a little makeover."

I immediately thought I would fly with wings, as I did when I abducted the Virgin, no.

Leeko stretched his left arm into a space where there was nothing in the universe.

Mostly distorted the space.

No one said anything to the sudden unfolding.

It's just that one Laeko is swinging his hand into a space distorted like a ripple depressed to fish for Gasagoso and a toy box.

"Dear Evil Dragon. Gotcha."

When Gyuko pulled his arm, only the long purple hair was pulled out of the vortex of space.

My hair is probably shaking because the main body is crooked across the vortex.

"Uh. Laeko, what's the move?

"Earlier, when we captured the Virgin, we developed new moves to see if there was any way we could capture our enemies more efficiently."

"Really? But from now on, talk to me before you try new moves."

Finally, I'm losing my teeth.

As Laeko drew more arms, now from space to Mr. Handsome's neck appeared.

The picture surface is purely gross.

"I thought it was something because of the sudden appearance of subspace, but it was still the work of the evil dragon..."

"That's the thing. Come on, spit out a way to undo the Spirit. Then I'll let you go."

"It's no use. I told you to throw away the pawn."

Laeko stared at the demon, who for some reason laughed like he had won.

"Right. Are you a doll too?"

"Exactly. All I was given was the role of sealing the Spirit in a doll. I don't have any more information from the start."

"Then connect to the executive you were in contact with. Ask that way."

"It's no use. I was banished earlier when I said," You're no longer available with a broken face on an evil dragon. "Communication magic has already been blocked. I'm no longer a wild doll."

I was kind of sexually saddened.

"Dear Evil Dragon. Apparently, this guy's not lying."

"It's so sad. I can see that, too."

"Come on, kill him."

"Hey Lord, shut up. Don't be so obstinate in deciding my heart. Leiko, release that person already. Yeah. If you can do business again, catch it. Yes."

"Understood."

And Dobon, and when I heard that the handsome man's head had been dropped into the subspace, I groaned annoyingly.

Useful information is unlikely to be particularly available. But if you let it go like this, all the spirits and gold veins will disappear.

"I don't know. I think my head has the solution."

"The mountain belly becomes fertile"

"To?"

Mr. Spirit abruptly dropped the stone he had on the ground.

It is blurry as if it were full, sitting properly.

"I had trouble getting every gold gone, so I just gave them a little bit of my magic. Just for now, the other 300 years won't have to disappear."

For now I have decided to sleep somewhere unfaithful.