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

The brave man fell silent.

Due to David's little feature of not being able to recognize human faces, he didn't know for a while whether the dragon in front of him really recognized him, or if he noticed that his reaction was wrong, so he casually said something like this to probe him. reality.

... After all, before this, the people in front of him would still confuse him with other young people in the village, and there was no sign of enlightenment at all.

On the other side, seeing the brave man not talking, the evil dragon felt a little proud of his memory, which was even better than the brave man, and couldn't help but feel lost because of the fact that "the brave man forgot him".

The evil dragon began to murmur: "You can't forget all of them... Also, a kind-hearted brave man like you must have done a lot of good people and good deeds. Even if you remember, you will often come to see me on the mountain, but in At the same time, there must have been intersections with many monsters." The loss in his tone was so strong that it was hard to ignore.

When he said that, he just wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere at this time. After all, judging from what happened now, he really seemed a little too narcissistic and overbearing.It's just that when he said this, there was a kind of complaint of "you really have a lot of dogs outside", which made the atmosphere even weirder.

It was only after the evil dragon finished speaking that he realized something was wrong.

He kept his mouth shut, afraid that he might say something serious later, which would make the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

The small open space around suddenly fell silent. David covered his mouth and lowered his head, looking rather annoyed.

The brave man sighed, and said helplessly: "I haven't forgotten, and I usually don't spend so much time and energy doing such good deeds with other monsters."

As soon as the words came out, both of them froze.

The evil dragon didn't know why, and his face was burning a little.He blushed and changed the subject: "Anyway, no matter what, my memory is still better than yours."

The brave man smiled: "That's not necessarily true."

Earlier, when he was still a knight of the capital and not a brave man, many things happened between them.

It's just that he was either too proud or too depressed at that time, perhaps in David's heart, this memory has already been silently divided into three parts.

"Really? Impossible?"

The evil dragon didn't quite believe it, but the brave man had never been a brave man who would lie to the dragon.

The evil dragon who refused to admit defeat frowned and thought hard, but until the end of the whole harvest festival, he could not find the pair of gentle eyes similar to the brave man in front of him in the large and chaotic memory.

……

The Harvest Festival was held until late at night. After the bonfire was extinguished, all the flickering sparks were extinguished by the water.

The crowd dispersed, and the dragon and the drunk half-blood monster walked towards the forest outside the village, preparing to go home and rest.

Goblin Pete had been waiting on the side of the path at the foot of the mountain for some time, and after seeing His Majesty David supporting Karl back with his weak body, he immediately jumped out of the grove by the side of the road , took the person over.

The half-blood monster leaned against the goblin and stood upright. Alcohol had already paralyzed his nerves, causing him to lose his usual level of observing words and expressions: "Why did you come back so early for the Harvest Festival today? I wanted to drink with you at first. I can't find you."

Usually when he was angry, no matter how much he tried to ridicule, he couldn't succeed, but today he said it so unconsciously, but succeeded in making the green-skinned goblin start to feel disappointed.

Pete's tone was a bit reluctant: "It's not suitable for me to go."

The evil dragon didn't notice this slight ailment.

In other words, even though he didn't come up with any memories related to the brave at the end of the Harvest Festival, but the fact that "the brave knew he was a dragon and only treated him so well" had made the dragon until I feel happy now, and I am still dazedly immersed in that happiness.

Evil Dragon: "But even in normal times, I haven't heard what they say is inappropriate."

Goblin shook his head: "That's different, I'm different from them."

The dragon, who had been alone in the castle for a long time in the past, suddenly understood.

...Even if he participated in the Harvest Festival this time, he only appeared as a half-blood nobleman, not the original appearance of a dragon.

He was a little sad and thought fortunately: Although those villagers might not accept him as a dragon, at least he, the brave man, knew this fact a long time ago.

Brave is such a good guy.

……

The evil dragon thought that he might be sick.

Now he no longer needs to worry about the brave man thinking of becoming a legend, looking forward to killing him and offering sacrifices to the heavens every day, but every time he sees the brave man, especially those eyes that will become extraordinarily beautiful when facing him, he The heartbeat will be louder and louder.

That was even stronger than when he misunderstood that the brave had a dream of slaying a dragon.

Fortunately, as a powerful dragon with outstanding endurance, he can always endure such small things.

Even when he occasionally came into contact with the brave man or looked at each other with more fear than usual, he endured well in front of the brave man without showing any flaws.

It's just that in private, the evil dragon can't help but doubt his health, worrying if he is sick, he will soon be overwhelmed, and he has to go home to recuperate and never see the brave man again.

The worried dragon just listened to his abnormal heartbeat and worried about his health.

Just as he was thinking about saying goodbye to the brave man, and then went home to ask the doctor Long in the family to help him see the disease, he would be relieved sooner and sooner, when he received a letter from a friend of the same family.

Or, to be more precise, it is a dragon language sound transmission magic.

Generally speaking, judging from the character of the dragon clan who lives alone and doesn't know how to communicate with other dragons at all, being able to cast such a magic to communicate with other dragons must have happened to some major events that they cannot handle.

David immediately put aside his plan to go back to Long to see a doctor, and nervously listened to his friend's voice transmission.

Could it be that something big happened again...David thought nervously, and then he heard his friend's hesitant voice, which didn't seem nervous at all—

"Hey, David, I've been in a little trouble recently. I really can't find anyone else who can say this, so I have to come to you." Perhaps reflecting that there was some ambiguity in what he said, he He added in a panic: "Of course, I don't mean to dislike you. I just think that you may not understand what I'm going to say. After all, you are still so young."

"But I really can't find anyone else to talk to..."

What he said was quite true. After all, except for the unusual dragon like David, almost all other dragons hid in their lairs and kept their ears shut.Even if sound transmission magic is used on them, they may subconsciously ignore it under normal circumstances.

... After all, in order for the sound transmission to arrive smoothly, the fluctuation of the sound transmission magic is not too large.

The evil dragon David felt relieved when he heard that his friend's tone didn't sound like something serious happened: "Byron, what happened?"

The dragon named Byron sighed: "The thing is, David, didn't I move house last time. This time, I lived near an elf village, and became friends with a group of elves. Neighbor."

"And I... I happened to be in love with one of them, and he happened to be nice to me."

David blinked: "Isn't this a good thing?"

Byron: "Yes, this is indeed a good thing. Unfortunately, I just discovered today that he is not good to me because my name is Byron, but... because I happen to be a dragon."

"You know, he has read too many poems about heroes, he just wants to be the legendary dragon knight, tame me into a mount, ride on my back and fly in the sky every day to swagger through the city."

At this time, the evil dragon still doesn't understand the torture of love. He heard his friend's sad tone, and racked his brains to think of a way: "Then...how about trying to move?"

"No, what if he falls in love with other dragons after I leave?" Byron sighed melancholy again, "It would be great if everything in the world was as simple and easy to understand as dragons. He won't think about being a dragon knight every day. As long as I give him a few more pieces of my collection, he will gradually like me."

Listening to his friend sighing in worry, David couldn't help thinking of some troublesome things that bothered him, and couldn't help expressing emotion: "Yes, if everything is as simple and understandable as a dragon."

It was also the first time Byron heard his cheerful and optimistic David speak in such a tone, and he couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, David, have you... encountered any troubles?"

"There is indeed one thing," thinking that everyone is a dragon, and Byron, who is a little older than him, may also know some of his illnesses. The evil dragon talked about his troubles, "Byron, I think I may be sick recently. .”

Byron on the other end quickly became nervous.

For powerful dragons, they usually don't get sick.Once it is said that it is a disease, it must be a very serious one.

Byron spoke faster: "What disease?"

David said sadly: "I don't know, but many times, my heartbeat will become very fast, so fast that I feel that I will start to have difficulty breathing."

"What, rapid heartbeat and difficulty breathing? Is it so serious?" Byron's voice trembled a little. After all, dragons are creatures that can move normally in high altitudes where the air is thin.

And now, on land, David told him that he was already having trouble breathing!

Poor David, he won't just die of illness in the future, right? !

... He obviously didn't think in the direction of love. After all, the evil dragon in his memory has always been very dull, and he didn't see any love nerves growing on his body at all.

Hearing his friend's voice suddenly becoming tense, David also became anxious, and there was even a slight cry in his voice: "Yes, it's just difficulty breathing! I don't know what to do now, you used to Have you ever heard of a dragon suffering from a similar disease?"

"Calm down, David, please calm down first." Even though he was already extremely nervous now, Byron comforted his friend first, "David, think about it carefully. Is there anything in common?"

David endured the fear and thought for a long time.

In the end, after thinking of a certain common point, the evil dragon tentatively asked: "As long as you come into contact with a certain person, you will definitely have an attack. Is this considered a common point?"

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