Tilea's Worries

The demon army is coming!

We got that information from the pervert (Nielsen) and headed straight to the field. I'm telling Tim and the others to come later. In the meantime, I want to talk to you about something from my mouth. "Tim is not bad. I forced him to get out," he said.

Next time I come complaining to Tim, it seems it's a guy named Garm. Looks like this guy's in charge of the Six Demons, too. I knew Tim had fallen out and become the Five Demons General, so I guess I have a complaint?

Anyway, my role is to soften Mr. Garm's attitude a little so Tim can apologize later.

All right, for my beloved sister's sake, I'll make full use of the tongue I've worked out in my daily customer service business!

I ran exasperated and made it through the town of Berga to the foot of Mount Missinga.

Eh and perverted (Nielsen) info should be around here......

Look around. Only thriving forests and small animals come into view. No sign of people.

He's not here?

I don't really trust you because you're talking about perverts (Nielsen). Looking around for a while,

"Khu... Ghu... Ghu... Hushru!

- Mmm!? I heard something beast!

Looking back, a man appeared on a giant horseback. The horseman had strong green scales and huge wings.

This...

"Are you the evil god? I, Gallum the Six Demons, will have your life!

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"Hmm, where are you looking? - Huh, is my riding beast that rare? This will be a demon dragon gang, and you will taste the attack of a human dragon."

"Duh."

"'Dot'?

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"It's a dragon. Oh - Whoa!

Return to the path you came as a shepherd.

Huh? Huh? What? Why is there a dragon?

Come and discuss it...... oh my god, there was a western dragon there familiar with games and novels.

also, bring a dragon to complain?

Whatever you think, you're doing too much! You're gonna kill me or Tim!

Duh, duh, what do we do? What am I gonna do? We have to do something! If they bring that thing in, the town will be wiped out!

Knock, police? No, no, no, no, I need to borrow a rocket launcher from the militia, too - not Bi, Biseph ~, help me. Yes!

I ran into the only stuffing place in this town where I was guarding.

"Mr. Bicef! Mr. Bicef! Bicef!

"Isn't that Tilea? What's wrong with changing your blood phase?

"And something terrible happened. J., it's a case. It's a big case!

"Incident?"

"Yes. d, he attacked me using a dragon. They're going to attack the town!

"A dragon?... Pfft, hahahahahahaha!

"Mr. Bicef, it's not every laugh. We need to evacuate everyone in town now!

"Tilea, calm down. Don't worry. Because no one can serve dragons in this day and age."

"Heh, really?

"Even so. Using a normal Warcraft requires that kind of skill. If we're going to use a dragon-like god beast, we're going to need some unbroken magic."

"I see."

"The dragon itself does not exist in the world in the first place"

"Huh!? Are dragons not in this world?

"He said he was in ancient times, but he's doomed. In this day and age, there are little winged dragons or dragon-blooded dragon men."

"Huh? Huh? So, but do look at the dragon... that?

"Probably a form of phantom magic."

"Phantom magic?

"Yes, you can confuse people with phantom magic. Daikanya, he was magical enough to show Tyrea a dog or a cat to a dragon."

"Were you!

"Maybe. Phantom magic requires no difference in strength between the operator and the target audience. I think it would have been great for a normal kid like Tilea, who's not an adventurer."

Surely my magic resistance would be equal to zero. If they used phantom magic, it would take one shot.

Damn, you're threatening me!

"Mmm, so I was duped, huh?

"Hehe, you're right. But using phantom magic is too many degrees to be a hoax. Let's keep an eye on him for a second. Tilea, can you show me to the person who did that magic?

"Okay."

I've decided to take Mr. Bicef to an earlier location.

Phew ~ You mean that......

That's right, Mr. Bicef, he was just a C-class adventurer. He gave me precise advice. If I was alone, I would have panicked.

But Mr. Garm is a bad person too, isn't he? I can't believe you're making such a fool out of me to complain. By now "dodgy success!" Or so you think. Anyway, I took a brilliant reaction, I regret it!

Oh, wait a minute. It's like me being dodged on TV right now and seriously going to call the cops, right? That's not adult behavior or not reading the air. It would be counter-disciplining for Mr. Garm if we kept taking Mr. Biseph like this, but this would not be stylish.

"Um ~ Mr. Bicef, please have a peaceful flight. It was a bad prank, but for once, I want you to stop arresting people like Tim's playmates."

"I know. I won't arrest you just to be careful. It's just that using magic like this is a problem. I have to teach you manners as someone who can use the same magic."

"Okay."

Yeah, as long as you're paying attention, you'll be fine. I mean, if you don't do that, the deceitful drinks won't go down.

And a few minutes to guide Mr. Bisef, he returned again to the foothills of Mount Missinga.

Uh, it should have been around here. Mr. Garm, are you still there?

Looking around,

"Khu... Ghu... Ghu... Hushru!

I heard the beast. It is the same ringing voice I have just heard. This is not true!

Looking back...... there he is!

There was the same as earlier, Mr. Garm in the dragon staring at this one.

And yet this overwhelming giant, presence, it just looks like a dragon no matter where you look from. Is this really just a chihuahua......

"Bi, Mr. Bicef, it's your turn. Biscuit, pay attention!

You'll be next door. Put Mr. Biseph on his shoulder.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. Is that there?

Kyolo, Kyolo, where have you been?

I'll look left and right, he's not here.

Okay, I'll look down...... there he is!

It's falling. Yeah......

- I'm not fainting. - Yeah!

There was a heckle (Biseph) who had his white eyes peeled and stunned on the ground.

Huh? How many are fainting? You're an ex-C adventurer. You used to brag about knocking down some famous warcraft, didn't you? Was that a lie? Is grade C just a title? And could it have been phantom magic?

Ex adventurers aren't freaking out about phantom dragons. Yeah!

Heh-heh. I didn't think this guy was this hectic. I've heard this hectic adventure story shine in my eyes so far, but I want to be impressed back.

"Did you pass out because of my intimidation? A fragile person."

Yes, you sick bastard, I'm not talking about this line. Are you trying to tell me you even used hegemony?

I can't count on this heckle anymore. I have to pay attention to this guy. I confront Garm instead of Biseph.

"Evil God, you were only fast on the run earlier. Are you comparable to Master Zorg? The Governor also seems to have lost his glasses. I've lost interest already. Demon Dragon Gang, Eat and Kill!

The dragon hit me under Garm's command. He opens his big mouth and turns his sharp fangs. Gizzard fangs are going to hurt. The human arm is going to be eaten away.

Ugh! I know the story, but I'm scared!

And that dragon will eat on me. A glitch and its pointy fangs pierced my shoulder.

Whoa, whoa, he bit me. And he's dead. Ah!

- That doesn't hurt!?

Funny, it's still phantom magic. You won't be fooled by your looks anymore. Visually, the dragon is biting me, hitting my tail, pushing me. But the pain feels like a little animal like "Chihuahua."

Heh, something's wrong. It's visually like Real Jurassic Park, but it's no damage. Naturally, Chihuahua doesn't follow me in reality.

Then......

"Look, look, Porch. Good boy, good boy."

I try to give up the dragon I'm attacking because I think of it as a small animal. I tried to stroke the head and stomach of a dragon.

But the dragon (Chihuahua) is hard to miss biting and hitting its tail.

Uh-huh, no. It's still a bit difficult for me to have no experience with pets.

"Hey, what the hell!? I didn't know the gang's offense wouldn't work..."

"Right. I don't really miss it."

"Come on, give me some bullshit. Otherwise, Super Demon Dragon Strike (Jetstar)!"

- What?

Once the dragon that was on me was falling back.

And......

Duh, yeah!

As if the dragon (Chihuahua) were going to split up, it would come from three directions with a big mouth open! Is that some dog cartoon knife extraction fang!

Exactly. Though Chihuahua, this is scary. I avoid it.

"You idiot, you can't escape my injustice! Go after him, gangster!

Oh, if you think you've avoided it, you're going to change track irregularly and come after me. That's a tracking ceremony. The big mouth of the dragon (Chihuahua) that I've been tracking hits my hand.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

I was inevitable, and I got bit.

"Oh, such an idiot... eating my depths and being intact..."

No, no, it's not intact. I hurt my hand.

Pottery, blood dripping from the pottery and hands. Apparently, the dragon bit me in the hand. There is blood coming out of my hands. The phantom magic made the video faint, but in short, I was bitten by a dog from Garm.

Oh, shit, bite the cook's hand! It's not that big a scratch, but it just comes to my head when I get injured in the hand as a cook.

I'm already mad, I'm mad at you. If you think this one's bad and you're out lousy, follow me!

First of all, this dragon (Chihuahua). Just because it's the owner's order, it's a problem to have a habit of attacking people. I'm not spoiling you because you're a puppy.

"Porch, don't bite people! You can't sit down!

I grab around the neck of a dragon and it hits the ground. The dragon (Côte d 'Ivoire) fell down with a distressed voice. The sound of the heavens falling echoes around.

That's a big vibration. Even hearing is under phantom magic.

Anyway, I succeeded in holding down the dragon. But the dragon is in my hand, trying to escape. I don't quite hear you say it.

I wonder how I can stick to it...... well! I have certainly heard stories about dogs having a ranking system and only listening to the orders of those who are above that ranking. In short, we have to show that it's better than the dog owner.

Mm-hmm. People's pets, but bad owners like petting, right? I stare at the dragon. And he put a lot of effort into his hands grabbing the dragon (Chihuahua) with awesomeness.

"Porch, come on. I'm really gonna get mad at you!

Pressure is exerted on the neck of the Gyu and Dragon (Chihuahua), stirring. Signs of a broken neck bone in Mississippi and Dragon (Côte d 'Ivoire).

"Queen! Queen!

Did my threat work? Or did you think it would break your neck bone? Dragons (Chihuahuas) become belly hungry and show obedience.

Ha, was it too much?

I've done a little animal abuse, reflection.

"Oh, that's impossible. My rider... my legendary dragon..."

Yes, yes, the legendary dragon. He was a pretty puppy. In the meantime, the dragon (Côte d 'Ivoire) seemed to think I was better than the owner. And then we have to leave it in the garm.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, what am I gonna do...... yes!

Even though he is a puppy, he gets hurt when he gets hit. Garm doesn't know that. That's why I'm fine. I play tricks.

All right, let's get Garm to see the same. I knew I wouldn't reflect if I didn't get hurt.

"Porch, it's an order. Be with your owners."

"Hey, what the hell! Oh, my God!

I command you, Porch. You keep up with your owners. Porch is opening his big mouth and biting into the garm or scratching galloping with his nails.

"Oh, come on. Gang, oh, it's me, it's Garm. Wait, wait, wait!

Uh-huh. Rather than being twisted because of phantom magic, it makes Garm look like he's being attacked by a dragon. This is visually tough.

When I'm distressed by the sight in front of me,

"Sister!

I heard Tim.

Yeah, I forgot. Tim and the others were coming later. But I'm not in Tim's apology or anything like that anymore.

"Ah, Tim. Right now, I'm taking it in a little bit. Oh, that, maybe it's a gargan?

"Yes, sister."

Turning around, Tim is bringing in another stunning dragon, though of a different kind than Garm's pet. It still looks like I'm under phantom magic that makes a dog or cat look like a dragon.

Phantom magic, don't be afraid!

Oh, my God... you even look like a dragon to the gargan Tim keeps. This is a little too surreal. You can solve this magic properly, right? If it takes forever, you'll get it.

"Sister, you're in an interesting situation"

"Yeah - I have a lot of colors and Garm is jerking me off as his own pet. And yet, Tim, you brought Gargan."

"Yes. I thought Garm was going to need my dragon rider and my beast."

Yeah? Oh, my God!

Garm is kind of a pet lover. That's about as good as taking Chihuahua. Did Tim also want to take his pet to rapport? The owners get along with each other when they interact with pets.

"Tim, come on. I've been thinking about it."

"It's an honor to compliment you. So can I have Gargan play with him, too?

Uh-huh, are you gonna be okay?

Even though it feels like Garm has extra pets of his own......

No, you're worried. Garm is a pet lover, and even if he has two puppies, he'll do well, right?

"Yeah, fine."

"Thank you for your forgiveness. Go, Gargan. Eat it on his neck!

Whoa, Tim. Even though it's a puppy, if you order it like that, the Garm guy will die.

Well, Tim has medium two diseases. "Play with me" can't help but be such a line. And it's an amazing sight. It's like the Garm guy is being hit by two dragons.

"Warn, gah, gah!

"Gang, gagaaaaaan!

"Ha, ha, mmm!? Even Gargan. Fuck, fuck, ha, ha, ha, ha!

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A roar that echoes around you. Soot smoke that comes out of the rice. And the occasional screaming of the garm.

- What a tragedy!

Is this really not a dragon? I'm starting to find it hard to believe I'm a phantom in some kind of overly real sight.

Let's check with someone for a second.

"Te, ti ~ m. Oh, how does that look?

Finger Tim with the sight of Garm being muddled as good for the two dragons.

"Heh, heh, sister. Gargan, I think he really liked it. Play so much fun."

Mm, if Tim says so, I knew he would. All the Tim SS around you are just being nibbly. After all, the image has two chihuahuas stranded on it. I guess only my five senses are weird.

I'm sure the actual sight is:

"Wow, wow. Master, Won '

'Stop it for a second. Tickle it, Patrash!

"This way, too. Won '

'Come on, there's too much mischief. Lassie'

Or so you're saying. But from me under phantom magic, this is a sight I don't really want to see. 'Cause it's like there's really a garm hanging around the two dragons.

And, for now, let's go home early today. If you go home and sleep, you'll be able to solve phantom magic in the morning, right?

"Then I'll go home. I'll take care of it, Tim."

"I understand. I'll take care of it."

Yeah, yeah. No animal lovers are bad from the core. Apparently we can make up again this time.