The demon king who is favored by the brave is weak and pitiful and helpless

If recognition of humans is used as the criterion for judging, then even though the evil dragon doesn't really want to admit it, he is indeed face-blind.

Although he has now transformed into a human-like appearance, he is still a dragon in the final analysis.

Just like humans can't recognize two Goblins of the same height and gender, David can't recognize a human from a crowd.

...Even if they are considered familiar.

Fortunately, after going down the mountain, there were not many humans who needed him to recognize, and their ages and genders were not the same, so he didn't do anything like pointing at Clyde and shouting Worrell.

It's just that his perfect record lasted until today.

After other brave men with the same hair color appeared near this village with only one brave man, even if there was a difference in the most basic eye color, after the preconceived idea of ​​"there is only one brave man in this village", David still admitted his mistake without a doubt up.

The evil dragon blushed and let go of the hand of the brave man in front of him, and he finally understood why the other party kept silent——

If someone suddenly grabs your hand and says that you are sick, I believe not only this brave man, but even the evil dragon will be stunned, and then he can't help but wonder if he is so sick that he can see it at a glance. Out.

The more you think about some things, the more embarrassing they become. Standing in front of that strange brave man, the evil dragon tried his best to pretend to be calm, but the bare feet on the ground still exposed David's obvious innocence. peace of mind.

No matter who lowers his head and takes a look like this, he can see that a pair of tender feet actually dug a hole in the ground.

Fortunately, Worrell, who is a brave man, has seen similar "big scenes".Seeing that David couldn't say a word, he blushed and pretended to be calm, Worrell walked straight over when he saw this, with a really calm expression on his face.

"David, you will catch a cold like this, put on your shoes first." Worrell took the shoes and put them in front of the other party.

"Yeah." The evil dragon nodded hastily, turning his back on the strange brave man.

The brave Sari from a nearby village saw the scene at this moment, even if he didn't say it clearly, he knew what was going on.He looked at Worrell's face, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel any resemblance between him and him.

——Even if it is face blindness, it is too serious.

But face blindness, he has no similar experience, so he naturally has no position to say this.Sarri just slandered in his heart, and then his attention was quickly shifted to another matter.

"Are you from his family?" He looked at Worrell, and before he could answer, he quickly asked the follow-up question, "The mountain is so dangerous, how can you rest assured that he lives alone? here?!"

"When I came in just now, I saw the footprints of monsters all the way from the tent to the dense forest. If it weren't for good luck, maybe yesterday would be the eternal separation." Because he was really too angry, so his tone of voice also changed accordingly. It looked aggressive.

However, before the "parent" Worrell could speak out, the poor boy David, who was abandoned alone on the mountain, spoke out first.

"Don't scold him, it's just because I can't live in the village." The evil dragon said naturally.

...Because he heard the brave man being scolded, his tone of explanation also became hasty.

Naturally, evil dragons cannot live in villages, but it's a pity that the brave Sarri couldn't possibly know about it.

He looked at the pair of clean and pure golden vertical pupils, and listened to the boy in front of him who was mixed with monster blood and was forced to bear the prejudice of humans from birth, saying what he said for granted, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

... He shouldn't be like this, a boy of his age shouldn't be like this.

"That's...then you can't just throw him here like this. Although he has something to do with monsters, he also has human blood on his body." Surrey looked at the brave Vorrell, and his tone was very sincere, " Obviously I was young and ignorant before, how could you, a father, be so irresponsible and let him bear all the responsibilities alone."

"Even if it's a hybrid monster, he's still your child."

Humans are always accustomed to calling all aliens different from themselves "monsters", so there is no word similar to "hybrid humans" in this world.In their view, when someone has the blood of a monster flowing through his body, he will no longer be counted in the category of human beings.

——Although the reason for this error may be in themselves.

The brave Sarri can be considered a brave man with a broad mind, but he is still inevitably affected by this kind of "mainstream prejudice".

...Of course, being so sure that the David in front of him is a half-blood monster does not mean that he clearly knows the origin of the other party, but that in this world, there are so many similarities with humans, except in the story. The true and false "dragons who turned into humans to deceive the brave" are more of those hybrids who have inherited human blood.

However, in the mainstream thinking circulated by human beings based on facts, the conceited and withdrawn dragon has always disdained to get along with human beings.Even if they appear in front of human beings, they will never try to lower their figure.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with such an idea.Most dragons live in the wilderness with no one, that is, there are exceptions like David in this generation.

"Father" and "children"... The deafening speech of the brave man on the opposite side made Worrell feel a little complicated. He didn't expect that he could be regarded as a "father" at his age.

"Don't talk nonsense, Worrell is not my father, he is the brave here." David panicked.If his speech like this was heard by his real dragon father, that dragon might do something to these two brave men in order to defend his position.

"Brave?" Sarri looked at what the opponent was wearing - soft armor and a long sword - it was indeed one of the usual clothes of a brave man, "Then as a brave man, you should also be aware of the dangers on the mountain."

"No matter what, the devil king on the mountain should be dealt with first."

"I'm the devil here," the evil dragon didn't expect that the brave man in front of him had spoken so nicely just now, but now he just opened his mouth and said that he wanted to get rid of him, "I know you brave men love to fight the devil, but Is it really okay to just say this in front of my face?"

"Huh?" Sarri the Brave looked to his peers for an answer.

After being hit one after another, Worrell finally calmed down his mood.Seeing that the brave man on the opposite side asked him something, it was hard to refute in front of the devil himself, so he sighed and said, "Yes, he is right, he is the devil here."

"I specially invited you here."

Surrey looked at David, who was slightly puffing his cheeks and was trying to meet his gaze. He really doubted that he could leave a red mark on the opponent's face with a light poke of his finger.

——The Demon King?That's it?

I'm afraid it's because I'm worried that the other party won't accept his kindness, so let's use the excuse of "devil king" to coax him over.

For a while, Sarri thought a lot, and more coincidentally, some of his thoughts coincided with the facts.

…even though Sarri himself was unaware that he had guessed some facts.

Looking at the proud young man with his head up in front of him, Sarri was thinking whether to follow the other colleague's wishes and say a few words to coax him, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the curtain of the tent move, and touched him. Seeing the particularly familiar green figure appear behind the curtain.

——It was a goblin he was very familiar with, Sarri could even call out the other's name.

"Tsk, Pete, you're not dead yet." Sarri looked at the green-skinned goblin standing at the door holding a handful of red fruits, and almost gritted his teeth and called out the opponent's name.