The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

"But I wonder what that dragon was..."

Says Carol, chewing the bread a little bit.

"I don't know. Have you ever heard of a dragon used in a war against the Shans?

Maybe I just don't know, so I asked him once.

As for domestic history, Carol is more familiar with the ancient Shan language as a master.

"No, I've never heard of it"

After all, they have no precedent.

"Right..."

"What the hell kind of creature is that? I've heard of it, but I never thought I'd actually see it with this eye"

There's no point in Carol not knowing.

Dragons, in this world, are reptiles that live from North Africa to the Middle East.

By preferring warm drylands and growing them at the hands of people from eggs, we can teach them.

It is raised mainly in a country called the Qur 'an Dragon Empire and a country called the Entark Dragon King, and is used as an animal weapon, just like a king eagle.

According to Dr. Etha, who is familiar with historical linguistics, the word "dragon" in Shan is a borrowing term from the Tot language used in ancient Nigros.

As you can see from that, dragons have always been far away from the Shans.

The habitat did not overlap at all, and the country of the Qur 'an dragon empire and the Empire of the Enterk dragon had no opportunity to sway with each other because they believed in a religion called Kokolu, so they did not join the Crusades, or rather were on the side of quarrels with the Crusaders.

There is a book called "Dragon King's Book," which was written about a thousand years ago, a biography of Ananta I, the first dragon king of the Qur 'an dragon empire, but it has the colour of a heroic adventure tan with a mix of creations, which is entertaining and interesting.

This also has a translation in Shan, so anyone reading it knows gay about the existence of dragons.

Conversely, to that extent.

I've heard so much about dragon ecology from my know-it-all teacher Etha, but Carol doesn't know much about it.

"Animals have fever from themselves, things with almost constant body temperatures and things that depend on outside temperatures"

While chewing bread, I was thrown a twig in the fire.

I'm not going to sleep anyway, so it would be nice to get into a chat.

"I don't get my own fever. Maybe I need less mesh. Instead, however, there is a weakness that the body's activity depends heavily on the outside temperature. I'm fine in summer, but I'm not fine in winter. I can move during the day, but I can't move properly at night. I have those weaknesses, but what I need less mesh for is an extra strength to make up for. If you can live without being able to move at night or hunt only a tenth, it would be a stubborn enough creature"

"Right, sure..." and then he snapped, "Oh, that's the dragon."

said Carol.

"That's right. Horses, for example, have moved from the warm south to the cold north, and there are no major problems. But dragons are different. Bring him this far north, he can't be okay."

When it comes to warm animals, it doesn't mean they don't give out any body temperature.

If you move your muscles, you'll have a fever.

A human exercises and his body temperature rises, and his fever in the same sense remains unchanged.

So fly to the north and travel. That would not be impossible.

If your muscles are moving while you're flying, your body should be warm with pokapoka.

But it's not like we can adapt to the northern environment.

Because the climate is extremely different from the environment in which it originally lives, it should not have been possible to stay healthy for such a long time in such a northern land.

For example, in the morning, on a cloudy day when the sun is not shining, how do you regain activity from the condition that your body has cooled down?

In the southern lands, it would be much warmer than here, and it would be easy to regain your temperature if you sunbathed and sunbathed in the morning for a while.

But not in this land.

I'm not familiar with reptile ecology, either, but I'm pretty sure it was impotent.

"Is that why there was no precedent? But... I brought him in this time."

"Well, you must have done quite a bit of imposing. For example, at night, you can keep the dragon in the curtain, and always burn the fire in it and keep the temperature up..."

It's super VIP treatment, it would cost a lot, but that's about all I can think about.

Otherwise, it would be odd if a precedent that is not one or two places already existed.

"Was there only one person who came?

"I guess so. If you have two dragons, you should use two at the same time... Besides, the spectators after I crashed were flying relaxed. If we had spares, we'd attack them."

I can think of a lot of other things about dying along the way or not being able to move due to illness... but I can't help thinking about that.

I got another dead branch thrown into the fire.

On second thought, maybe the dragon I fought at that time wasn't in the best shape...

Still, this one was kicked in without the art of exchange......

If I knew I was there, I would have worked out some measures, but I didn't imagine there would be such a thing.

"Right..."

"... the last time they got hit by a king eagle. Did you bring it to strike down the eagle, there are eagles over there, but you had the aim of inspiring the soldiers by saying that there are dragons here... Either way, we pulled a poor whale."

There's a dragon, if there was any kind of report, it should have arrived via Lyao, so I guess the concealed ball kept it strictly secret until the showdown.

Still, it's that big, I think I'll find it on reconnaissance.

"But since you did, it wasn't in vain... it was inevitable that the main body of the army would be disrupted"

That's positive syncing.

... Well, is that how you think about it?

"He lost in the showdown, so I can't say anything. Still, if we hadn't attracted them, we could have covered the army and made the bleeding stronger if we'd lost anyway."

I said rest.

This is how Carol's life is in danger, so I don't think it's worth the risk where the results are...

Though resting, the better in this situation.

Because if you break your heart, that's where it ends.

"But I'm glad you came after the crash."

Carol had a kind of horrible look at me when she remembered I was here.

I felt like a pinch of absolute desperation at that time, so that would have been horrible.

"I thought I'd miss you too late."

If it was a little late, Carol could have poked him in the neck and died.

In fact, you were in serious danger of cracking it.

"Yeah... I was wondering if you could come and help me, too. I'm alive, but I didn't think you'd die in the same situation..."

"I prayed for you to stay safe."

"Really... you were worried about me?

"No, it's about me. I wondered what I would do if it was easier for you to kill him. My head is half crushed, it's a bug breath, that kind of condition. That was the worst thing I could think of. Compared to that, the situation is heaven."

Really.

If that had happened, I might have gotten mentally involved and was nowhere near getting away.

Given that, it also seems to me like a miraculous gift of luck to be talking like this right now.

"Right...... glad that didn't happen. Because you're gonna be sick."

"I'm not going to get sick. I could've been standing up and crying for a day or so."

"Eh."

Carol opened her mouth with Pocan looking surprised.

"What?

"Yes, no... I can't imagine you being like that..."

What the hell do you think I am?

"If he's the kind of guy who doesn't care if he dies or gets hurt, he won't come to help you in the first place"

"Right... right"

Carol seems happy for some reason.

I wonder what would have happened if this had been around Dora.

Are you hurt? That was a disaster.

Well, come on, you'll be healed in about a day. Then I'll go.

I guess so.

No. Is that too harsh?

But if it was him, I'd leave him alone, but he's going to be back around next year.

"Go to sleep now. Tomorrow morning is early."

"... yeah"

"There's nothing you can lay under... but if you weave this and sleep, it's slightly different"

And I took the oil out of my bag.

On a thick sturdy paper, it seeps through a mixture of beeswax and volatile oil, which when opened is like a poncho.

I bought it for everyone at team expense and let everyone have it because it is very lightweight and uninterrupted and something convenient.

With all the disrespect from Lyao's luggage and for me and Carol, there are three so far.

It is made considerably larger because it assumes that the feathers weave from above bearing a load on the back.

At the neck, slits were on like normal clothes so that they could be stopped with buttons.

It's not meant to be worn when you sleep, but it's comforting to have a spare even if it's torn.

I have also slept in this, but it is still a material that is difficult to get through the air, so it has some insulation.

Of course, unlike cotton-filled futons, the premise is that they are dressed seasonally.

Carol received the oil paper feathers.

"... you're not going to sleep?

I've been asking.

"I have a little something to do. Then I'll go to bed."

It's true that I have something to do, but in fact, I didn't seem to be able to sleep.

You're even excited about killing stardust and dragon riders, you're supposed to be tired, but drowsiness isn't coming at all.

It's not that I'm headstrong, and it's not that the idea of no glue and no benefit goes around my head.

The bitterness in his head took him like a book, and he was as blunt as he was in mourning.

"Well... I'll let you sleep first"

"Oh."

It would help if you did.

Carol is just carried, but sleeping and awake doesn't weigh what I feel.

I need you to stay awake at noon, and sleep better in the first place will heal your legs faster.

I don't know if it's a sprain or a muscle strain or a fracture...

"Yuri"

I wondered if I had fallen asleep weaving my feathers gently, and Carol called out.

"Hmm?"

"Thank you for today. It really helped..."

What is it now?

"I don't want to thank you. I just took the liberty of helping."

"Huh."

Carol laughed as if it were a coincidence.

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, your gentleness smudges my heart... it's a little hard to understand though"

………

I didn't know people who took two lives in a day would be said to be gentle.

You don't know.

"... just go to sleep"

When I said that, Carol honestly closed her eyes.

Slightly, according to him to blur himself, he was so tired that after enough he stood to sleep.

When I opened my eyes with patchouli, I realized I was asleep.

He slept in a good fit like sleeping in class while sitting on a luggage he put on the ground.

Seeing, the firewood had disappeared.

"Yuri...... maybe you didn't sleep?

And Carol, who was awake, said.

Carol woke up and woke up with the noise of a mess. And that's where I realized.

Kind of a chig hug in order.

Of course I was asleep, but he thought Carol was awake.

How did it sleep like a stone statue?

"No... it happened with your sound. When did he fall asleep?"

How many hours have you slept?

I don't remember it well myself.

Remove the pocket watch from the place and open the lid to see the time.

It was around 7: 00 in the morning.

I wound it last night so it wasn't necessary, but just in case, I turned the dragon head and wound it up full of dust.

Once you stop, you don't have the means to time it.

"... you okay?

And Carol looks worried about my face.

You still wonder if I was really asleep because I slept sitting there with my eyes open at the same time I woke up.

I miss my pocket watch.

"I'm fine. Try this instead."

And I gave Carol a stick.

On the edge of a sturdy wooden bar, two short lateral bars are loosened.

Armpit position and palm position.

"Walking wand... can you even make something like this"

"I could only make one. You better have one. When you want to move a little."

Human beings don't want to be seen by others... there is something called errands they don't want to be seen by the opposite sex in particular.

It's an overly naive workmanship to call a crutch, but with this, you can walk somewhat, and stress will be reduced.

Or if I were in the same position, I would definitely want it.

"Thanks, that would help... but this stick..."

"In the woods, it's literally a useless long thing. I'd better do that yet."

The stick used for the wand was just the right length and in the form of a complete round rod.

It is not a substitute that can be made over the steeple field on this occasion.

What I used was a spear that Lyao threw down.

I cut it and used it.

Lay down or vertical, such as a stick that is also more than a person's height, is only in the way in the woods.

It would be an effective use.

"Yeah... I guess so"

Carol nodded unexpectedly.

I thought I'd say something about a knight's soul.

"And your armor, too, let me bury it during last night"

"Really? I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

"It's good for the basket"

I guess I just did it to comfort you anyway.

"More than that, let's just have breakfast. Or can I help you first?

"For - say!

Carol blushed, as if she had been spoken a vile language.

I'd be more embarrassed if they reacted like that...

"If there's an expression for you, I can say it more directly."

"Hey - don't"

Even if they tell you not to.

I know what it's like to be shy.

"If you're so shy, what do you do when you want to be in the middle of me carrying you? Whatever it takes, I'll be pissed off if they do it on my back."

"Ugh..."

Carol looked down with her face in bright red.

"Well, I have a cane, and I want to. Come on. Oh, don't get too close to it."

I pointed to the place where I made the trick last night.

"Ugh... ok, ok..." Carol said in a voice that seemed to disappear. "I will."

When Carol stood up with a leopard relying on his cane, he walked away using a crutch to Kenken.