The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

As the information gradually spread, the unequal power between the two families was exposed to everyone's eyes.

At this time, people's bad nature is fully reflected, and many people use this matter as a topic of conversation after dinner. Most of his words were not optimistic about the future of this emerging family, and they loudly talked about the stupid decision made by this person named Tazmi, which had put the entire family into crisis.

You must know that there are all kinds of weapons in the world, but words can hurt people the most.

Now they are like keyboard warriors in the information age, they can be said to come at the drop of a hat.

Of course, in addition to these adventurers who use their nostrils to look at people, there are also a large number of people who don't say anything and just watch the show.

In the end, the only ones left were the friends who were concerned about his family's situation and worried about his failure in the war game.

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The next day, Tazmi and Apollo's war game quickly gained the guild's approval.

When the war game started today, the atmosphere of the entire city also began to become lively and busy.

The busiest thing here is Orario's actual control organization, the Adventurer's Guild.

In order to ensure that battles between factions will never spread to the city, the guild must not only arrange supplies and personnel, but also conduct publicity and notifications to ensure safety in nearby areas.

Then they had to choose alternative stages for the war game and pay attention to the various unreasonable demands of the gods. They were very busy.

While the guild was busy, Tazmi met with the goddess Hephaestus the next day, and together they went to the huge facility "Tower of Babel" located in the center of Orario.

"You really don't need help?"

"Although it's impossible for me to send a dozen experts here to assist you, maybe three or four are still okay..."

Looking worriedly at the child beside her, Hephaestus had been up all night, thinking about how to help him get through this difficult time.

Even if Tazmi quits the family, she is still one of her favorite children.

Except for the leader Tsubaki Cobrand, the "Hephaestus Familia" only had a dozen or so blacksmiths who could fight, and there was no way to provide large-scale assistance.

As for the faction members who cannot participate in the battle, allowing them to participate in a fight of this scale is tantamount to asking for trouble.

However, what people didn't expect was that her proposal was rejected by the young man.

Since she couldn't provide effective help in terms of magic swords and equipment, why was she rejected for actual combat reinforcements?

To this, the young man responded like this.

"Thank you for worrying about me, Lord Hephaestus."

Riding the "Magic Stone Elevator" with Hephaestus, Tazmi pressed the button leading to the thirtieth floor, and then answered the goddess's doubts.

"The reason why I reject your request for reinforcements is because I believe in the strength of my team members."

"During this period, I have recruited nearly thirty members..."

"They are all excellent and have endless potential..."

The reminder light kept flashing, and the height of the "Magic Stone Elevator" was gradually rising.

"That's it..."

Hearing Tazmi's reply and looking at his confident look, Hephaestus also breathed a sigh of relief, and then closed her fiery red eye.

Yes, how could she forget it?

This child is different from ordinary adventurers. He is already the same as a king.

He believed in his companions as firmly as he believed that the revolution would succeed.

Didn't she also watch this child come step by step?

The experience points gained during the upgrade had told her everything. Why would she forget?

Maybe it's because I care too much.

Although the leaders of both sides of the war game will not participate in the battle, now, she, who has always been keen on forging, has begun to look forward to a war game full of chaos.

"Hero's follower..."

"Looks like that Apollo guy is going to have a hard time."

Thinking of this, the goddess raised the corners of her lips, stood aside with her arms folded across her chest, and closed her eyes, giving the boy a handsome profile.

Hearing the goddess's murmur, Tazmi didn't explain much.

As the lights kept flashing, they soon arrived on the 30th floor of the "Tower of Babel" on the "Magic Stone Elevator". This is where the Conference of the Gods is held.

With a ding sound, the folding iron door of the magic stone elevator slowly opened. Tazmi and the forging goddess walked out of the small space side by side and went straight to the vast room where the conference of gods was held.

Pushing open the door, the two walked into the lavender assembly hall.

With the arrival of the two men, the assembly hall became increasingly noisy.

"Oh oh oh!! The real owner is here!!"

"Is this the child who established the family clan?"

"Looks like a talented person."

Entering the spacious hall, Tazmi could see the faces of many strange gods who had not attended the "Feast of the Gods".

He and Apollo, who was sitting at the round table below, were the targets of their discussions.

Ignoring most of the sight, Tazmi stepped forward, left Hephaestus' side, and walked straight to the round table set up in the center of the venue.

Apollo smiled excitedly as he watched the boy calmly pull out his seat and sit down.

"You're finally here! Dear Tazmi!"

"I thought you didn't dare to come..."

Tazmi did not appreciate Apollo's enthusiasm.

"Don't get too close to me, I'm not that familiar with you."

"Oh?! Really~."

Despite the glare, Apollo didn't care. He sighed and looked at the young man sitting opposite him with meaningful eyes.

"But it's okay, after all, we still have a long time ahead."

"..."

Not long after, as the gods gradually arrived, Apollo stood up and clapped his hands, signaling that the "Conference of the Gods" would begin now.

Seeing that the topic was getting down to business, the gods stopped laughing and chatted, and began to discuss the issue of war games.

Under the supervision of the surroundings, Tazmi first signed the necessary documents with Apollo.

After going through a series of procedures, the two sat down around the round table and launched their demands for the outcome of the war game.

"If we win! Then you have to disband your family and join me, Apollo!"

"I only want you, I don't care about the other members!"

"About this! Please record it in detail!"

Apollo emphatically emphasized the importance of Tazmi and then asked the god responsible for recording the proceedings to record it.

This unabashed purpose directly made everyone present clearly understand what he was secretly planning.

Apollo raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a strong light.

It was clear that he had no doubt that he was about to win.