The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

"Come on, Master Evil Dragon! Guts, let me see!

"No -! Stop it - Eh!

My foot advances toward the demon as Shayna instructs.

Weird. The magic of Leiko should not work on me.

If Mr. Spirit's magic is replacing Laeko's, he can't manipulate me.

If I thought so and looked at my feet often, it was the hunting god's black nails, not my feet, that were moving on their own.

He deforms like a glove wrapped around his leg and moves my limbs forcefully.

You mean this is the one the Spirit is manipulating? Just because I get it, though I don't have the art of resisting.

'Whoa! You're finally motivated, Ravendia! Atashi, I might be happy!

"Dear Evil Dragon! Scream as loud as you can!

Even if I'm not told, I've been screaming ever since.

The cry of sorrow launched towards the front is converted, however, by Shayna's acoustic manipulation, into a terrible roar. That cry that shook the air to tear was enough for even me to get goosebumps.

"Okay? Dear Evil Dragon. The other guy thinks this one's superior. Then you better not be scared poorly and stick it straight in from the front. Order the Spirit to attack the dust and sand in the gap where the opponent has escaped."

"What the... ah! Come on, man!

Unpredictable early. The doll leaned back low and showed himself intercepting this one.

Shayna is also stubborn about this.

"What are we going to do? You can't just run sideways at this time, and you're just gonna stick it in there like this?

"Wait, Master Evil Dragon. I'm trying to figure out what to do now."

"Will you stop my leg before I think about it!?

While I was arguing, I came directly to the front of a motivated, waiting doll.

If my giant hits my body at this rate of total disease, it could be damage there if it were normal, but I don't even think it would work for a doll operated by a Demon King's Army executive.

Probably get a counter and it's over.

"Jump!"

No more. We collide - in that earthen field, Shayna commanded Mr. Spirit.

As soon as my nails pounded the ground vigorously, and the giant floated and gently jumped over the doll.

At the same time as landing, "Pu" leaks a pitiful sound from my ass.

It's not the sound Shayna magically made. It is a vegan fart. My muscles relaxed because of so much fear.

"Ko, you bastard......! You're making fun of Atashi...?

Let your voice seep anger and the doll stares at you.

Happiness or unhappiness, they received it as a provocation to the target rather than avoiding a collision.

But I finally touched my opponent's upscale.

Raising further hot air pneumonia from smoke-spraying joints, the doll takes a system of disease with four legs.

The opponent can't hold it for long. Obviously, I'm trying to give you one last force.

"Dear Evil Dragon...... If this happens, I'm gonna get away with that fast move, bee or bee. Because if you keep running away for a little while, they'll probably go down."

"Well, I can't get away with that."

"It's okay - yeah, right, right, left jump, crouch, left, right, diagonally turn around, make it look left, right..."

"Lord, are you whining about the right or the left or something?

Shayna, whispering and squeaking, held onto my horn and said:

"Because I command Mr. Spirit to play this command at high speed with sound magic. Good luck for a while, Master Evil Dragon."

The steps of hell opened the curtain as the figure of the enemy doll disappeared.

It was not my will. Shayna ordered random manoeuvres - which also regenerate at super high speeds - which the Spirit achieved by manipulating my nails brilliantly.

The attack of the fast-moving doll wears the surrounding land and crushes the rock.

But the attack will not touch my body. This one is inferior at simple speeds, but biologically unlikely bullshit manoeuvres are removing the opponent's readings as fakes.

"Oh, how about..."

Meanwhile, my consciousness is steadily starting to turn away without taking a direct hit. The centrifugal force of sudden manoeuvre was too harsh for the old body.

At that time, Shayna shouted powerfully.

"Right up there! As high as you can!

My nail stretches out as a strut and carries my body into the air all at once. but now there is no escape.

They follow you if you miss that gap too. Under my eyes, the doll stares at me and leaps.

"Spit out."

From the mouth of the Spirit a great deal of dirt and sand was released towards the earth.

I can't avoid it in the air. That was something they could do.

The doll sinks as she looks at it, taking a decent amount of mass from overhead that she can't even resist.

Soil and sand quickly descended to our feet, which were in the universe, and me and Shayna slipped away and entered the spot.

We turn our eyes to each other and we no longer even have little energy to stand up.

"Looks like we did it this time...?

"Yeah... I guess. Oh, I'm tired. But now Big Venus..."

At that time, the thread of light poured down from heaven at an unexpected time.

"Ah."

"Ah."

My voice and Shayna's overlap.

I wonder if those five threads - they were stabbed in Mr. Spirit's body.

"No. I knew you couldn't stand the magic of Atashi if you were such an ombolo doll. Rearrange it! This one's a good doll there, it's got good spirits in it, and you're a good one!

Despair dominated the place.

I had no idea that the Spirit, who was the only line of request, would no longer be in the hands of his enemies.

Speaking of which, Laeko was analyzing that Mr. Spirit was becoming a person because he was sealed by a doll. Doesn't that mean you were in danger of being manipulated just like that doll?

'Well, it's a matter of getting a good doll, too, and why don't we use all one hand? Five fingers. "

That's just what the yarn demon proclaimed, creating an explosive circle of shock around Mr. Spirit.

It's not an attack. The rapid expansion of magic just caused a storm around the area.

Still, me and Shayna rolled down a pile of dirt and sand and lay defenseless.

'Yeah......? Ravendia? Why are you falling like that right now?

The other person seems to have mistrusted this ugliness as well. Beyond the eyes of the suspiciously brilliant Spirit, there is a glimpse of those who obviously doubt this one.

Leaning his neck as he was manipulated, the Spirit lifted one large rock from the dust heap - and threw it here.

"Ahhh!

I crawl and manage to make it worse. It would have been peppy if I had been delayed in escaping for another moment.

but the pitiful scream further deepened their suspicions.

"Screaming at such a rock? No way...... Hey, Ravendia, is that what you are? Or are you just making fun of us?

That's the thing.

Of course, if I put it in my mouth, it will kill me, so I will remain silent, but my heart will weep and complain so.

'... ahhh. I'm not answering. Then it's over to play this one too'

If you say so, purple electricity scatters from the doll (Mr. Spirit).

The amount of magic that rises is undoubtedly a prep for a Special Strike. The earth trembles in awe, and the air of the plains fills with cold air similar to the signs of death.

That was the cause of the defeat of the yarn demon (...).

If you spare no effort to unleash all that magic around you, as a matter of course - you will be captured.

To that kid.

"You. Who are you trying to embezzle that spirit with permission?

The slaughter of light on the nails that flew from the horizon on the other side easily cut off the five threads that were connected to the Spirit