The 5000-year-old Herbivorous Dragon

As I've known since the day I first met him, Leiko is highly conjectured.

It deplored the fact that that was also the root of strength, but on the other hand it was also a weakness.

I mean, you get on with a convenient lie right away.

Maybe it's something I can't help because I'm a former ten-year-old.

"... I've been lying to you many times before."

You think I can fly in the sky because I'm sleeping wrong? You think the medicine made you smaller for training?

Each time Leiko believed me as if he had no doubt.

"So, what shall we do, Master Evil Dragon? Will you convince me normally?

"I think you should stop saying this is the Fake King's Capital from the front. We're going to make an escape, but we're going to make the same demands in the real king's capital."

"You can't swallow all those unscrupulous demands... I mean, it's going to be considered a declaration of war from Master Evil Dragon"

I lay low on Shayna, but she's actually still the best.

In the worst case scenario, it would explode the angry sentiment that the demons were in charge, threatening to evil dragonize as before.

Anyway, you make evil dragons with so much darkness in your heart that you put green beans in the soup.

If you show the greatest anger of all time, this time you may become an evil dragon that will never return.

Shayna, were you here?

That's when Leiko walked over here away from the parade.

I have not yet been recognized as authentic by Leiko because of my stance of "the body of thought sent from the garrison".

Laeko wore a mustache and wore a kind of sparkling medal all over the robe.

"... Laeko? That outfit."

"Therefore, I have been appointed Minister of this super sacred evil dragon great empire. You must be majestic as a minister. This mustache is part of it. I want to talk to you about what else to do with minister-like coordination."

Shayna turned her hand around my head and whispered,

"Not good, Master Evil Dragon. If we keep doing this, the fait accompli wounds will spread more and more."

"Ugh, we don't have time for this anymore. Okay, I'll see what I can do. As much as possible, point Leiko's Hate at this demon of the kingdom, so that anger follows elsewhere"

I turn to the freaked out, trembling minister's cosplay, Laeko.

"Laeko. Are you sure?

"Ha. Dear Evil Dragon, this one has accomplished your allowance perfectly. Already this country is the knee of the evil dragon. Fools are free to exploit and fatten."

"First of all, I'm really tired. I'm very happy with your work, and I want to praise you very much when you get back."

"I'm afraid so."

Leiko raised the hot air from his head with a cheeky look on his face.

"But... suppose not. I want you to ask me as a matter of fact, what would you do if it wasn't the real King's Capital where the Lord is now? Suppose it's a fake king's capital made by demons...?

"It's okay. That's never gonna happen."

Speaking as if it were a mechanical doll, Raco affirmed.

"... uh, Leiko. If this is a magic trick or something, I love the Lord. Because I'm just as hungry as I've already conquered the world just because of the mindset that paid for me. So, will you not distract me from the fact that the back of the royal palace is veneered?

"This country was exhausted by the repeated raids of the Demon King's Army... Let's say that symbol is the tragic state of the royal palace. But if the Evil Dragon were to unite this country, the Royal Palace would soon be rebuilt as the best castle in the world."

"Fuck. Oh, my God. In the last two weeks, I've already made a setup for Tsujitsu."

I didn't mean people either. Until this point, we were immersed in a peaceful environment in the false king's capital.

"Laeko, look at this"

So it was Shayna who came out with the help boat.

The old man bringing in his hand seemed to be the king of this country. He wears a fine cape and crown at all costs.

Shayna orders the king.

"Yes, King, talk to me."

"Oh, well done, Evil Dragon. I entrust everything in this country to you."

"Tell me something else."

"Oh, well done, Evil Dragon. I entrust everything in this country to you."

While the infinite repetition of the line continued, Shayna assumed the role of "welcoming" the barbed king and stuck the crown to the ground in an upside down, inverted position.

The king, who moves only his mouth with a pucker, keeps it upside down and still slight, balancing and stunning upside down.

"Laeko. This isn't obviously a human trick, is it? What do you say? Don't you feel just a little uncomfortable?

"Phew... even so. The king complimented Master Evil Dragon. That is, that he has been under the command of the evil dragon. Not as powerful as his family, but nevertheless to the benefit of the power of the evil dragon. The king awakened to true power under the guidance of the evil dragon..."

"This is how our king wakes up to true power."

I hoped you wouldn't wake up forever if you could.

No one gains from the king becoming a master of one-point defection.

What's the matter? I just want to make you notice the twitch and discomfort and make a soft landing, but with a little or softly pointing out, I can't break Laeko's presumptive castle.

I don't know what will happen if I make it clear to you that the Lord is deceiving you.

And I left Leiko's foothold unto Shayna, and ran among the false king's capital to find props to wake up.

Something that could never be here. Leiko and what you have to be uncomfortable with when you see it.

But there's something so convenient...

There it is.

By a canal that flows through the heart of the Wang capital. There is a flower garden on the banks of a well-maintained river, drifting and rolling as a corpse of water.

It was an extra doll, however cluttered a liot-like, with the mysterious message "defeated" on his forehead.