The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

With the roar, my vision stained bright white.

- Am I dead?

I think I activated the shapely black claw that the hunting god gave me as a shield, but it can't prevent the demon king's army executives from attacking.

If so, is this white-sided killing landscape the bottom of hell that those who waste their food will reach?

"Ugh... not much untrained or anything, but I'm just worried about Raco. I wonder if Alliante would follow up on" The Evil Dragon Temporarily Returned to the Underworld "or something...... I'm scared she's gonna come pick me up to this hell."

At that time, slight shades mix with the vision that was white monochrome.

It was the green of weeds scattered at my feet.

That's not all. Gradually, the whites like the twilight fade away, and the area begins to regain the clear landscape of the plains.

I realise that the identity of the white lid was just smoke because of the sensation of the shin touching my skin.

"Hahaha! Right! I knew you wouldn't move a step like this, Ravendia!

It is the demon who takes over the handsome man as a doll, who names the thread, who is laughing high beyond his sunny sight.

From its standing position toward me, there is a straight line of crack running on the ground as a sign of a shock wave, but it is just disappearing in front of me.

It's as if I was inhibited by something.

"Dear Evil Dragon, are you okay?

And Shayna, who was flying aside, ran up to me.

"You'll be safe somehow. Oh, could that have been prevented by your Lord now?

"Huh? No. I can't offset an attack like that. Didn't the evil dragon use some hidden balls?

"... ah! That's right. As a matter of fact, I can boost Evil Dragon Power by working evil. So you just drained the grass, huh?

It was dangerous. Is it true that the Virgin's teachings that I remembered just before saved me in the earthen?

But Shayna gave a stunned, stunned, odd look.

"Oh, you evil dragon. I don't really understand the relationship between grasshoppers and evil..."

"Grasshopper?"

I recall my training with the Virgin, saith I.

Weeds took me to a rough place where I could stretch all I wanted, I sweated and even encouraged the weeding work, and occasionally the garrisons graced me with wheat tea saying "good luck". It was a very full time.

"Ha! If you think about it, wasn't that just weed cleaning?!?

I am struck by shock holding my head in my forelegs.

"... Yeah, I knew you were a real Mr. Leavendia shadow fighter, didn't I, Evil Dragon? You're safe now, aren't you?

"You're not. For once, I'm a real Leavendia..."

"'Cause it's okay. Because I'll keep it to myself. Good luck with that, huh?

"Ugh, yeah...... Thank you. I'll do my best."

Boeing is thrown from the outfield as I shed my dust and tears.

"Hey - the human being there! Don't interrupt me from the side even though Atashi and Leavendia are motivated by this. Give yourself up and be thorough with the spectators! Or die here?

"Wait a minute, Mr. Fucking Yarn. I don't want to fight. Actually, it's a false alarm that you rebelled against the Demon King's army, just when it was time to go say hello to the Demon King. Why don't we just relax and have a peaceful discussion?

Shit, again! I suck at lying!

Literally, in an unnatural move to be hung by a thread, the puppet pointed at me with his right hand.

'It's not a line to say while pumping magic like that. Leavendia'

Me and Shayna looked at each other and noticed at about the same time.

From me, there was an evil, powerful magic that was exactly the same as what Leiko usually emitted.

What if the only reason I was helped earlier was because of this magic that strengthened my black nails?

'Burning. Burning...! We couldn't have done it between the Demon Kings, but now you're the enemy. I don't know what kind of drunkenness made you feel like taking sides with humans, but I have to thank you for that whim!

Whilst Mr. Yarn heats up, I still couldn't hide my confusion.

"Huh? What happens to this? Evil Dragon Power. Are you sure it's okay to grass? What am I talking about, but isn't the standard too monkey?

"Hey Evil Dragon, tell me more about that story. Can you be strong if you grass? If that's the case, I'll drain as much grass as I can."

"Lord don't give me weird greed in this situation"

"Ha ha! Then I guess I'll use not just one pinky finger, but a drug finger as well. We're still going to have some leeway over there, and we're going to raise each other up a little bit. Ah!

At the same time as the joyful voice sounded, the thread of magic that was pouring down from the sky onto the doll became more radiant. At the same time, the intimidation released from the doll swells.

A handsome man who has already lost his self becomes a four-legged posture when he is a beast. The purple aura that wraps around your whole body is disastrous.

Finally, it was really bad - and when I was there,

"Mountain Height"

I heard a voice from above my head.

Soon the Spirit, whose blindfold is off, is forming over my head.

"Oh, Lord, when?

"Mountain Doubts"

"Doubt? Does your lord also have questions or something?

"Ask Yourself"

No, I don't know what that means. Maybe it's just better if you don't bite me like you always do.

"Just don't move from there. Me and Shayna, do your best to escape safely."

"Let them get away with it. Huh!

At the same time as the desperate proclamation, the figure of the doll scratched out. And only the sound of a tremendous disease and the countless footprints that scrape the earth begin to circle around us.

Moreover, the perimeter gradually shrinks, pushing me and Shayna towards the center of the siege circle.

"Running the Mountain"

I feel completely blocked from exiting, and I hear a swallowing voice over my head. Well, how easy it would be to get out of this situation. But the reality should be that good.

It's coming, he said.

As the Spirit shrugged, my legs moved on their own and walked out in the right direction. It's as if they even called me by implication.

"Dear Evil Dragon! It's dangerous!"

"Wow, I get it! Stop, my foot!

"Mountain stops"

When Shayna pulled my giant tail and I cried out for restraint, the slightest hint was broken.

"I don't know what happened..."

Still, the yarn is slowly shrinking its siege as it continues to laugh high.

So Shayna looked at me and Mr. Spirit alternately.

"Hey, evil dragon."

"What?

And just a little awkward, I said:

"Could it be that Mr. Spirit, you mistake the evil dragon for part of the mountain?