Ogan the dragon was once again in flames, threatening to tear Sistemm to shreds or burn to ashes.

And Shava, who was still wrestling his fingers and calculating how many years Medland had been dead, also realized that the situation had changed, and stopped in front of Heatham.

For any presence that is hostile to Systm, Shava will decisively rush forward.

Of course, in the process of stopping Ogen, Shava was still muttering, as if she still cared very much about the math problem of how many years Medland had been dead.

However, just as the battle was about to start, the little butterfly Aura pounced on Oggen's head again, causing the demonic flame on Oggen's body to be extinguished again.

Organ's change caused Sistemm to give up his intention to become a tentacle monster and explain that he was not a druid.

He also maintained a calm appearance in front of the Greedy Monarch Grelyn, and continued to chat with the Greedy Monarch about the weather in the Lult Forest.

"The weather is pretty good today, and as soon as you came here, the rain stopped."

"Did it rain here yesterday?"

"Not only did it rain yesterday, but it also rained the day before yesterday."

"Well, will it rain tomorrow?"

Although he has some interest in becoming the King of Hell, and wants to have Graylyn change into the clothes of a Celestial Warrior, pose for a special look, and then model the Excavator, Systm knows that the same is the answer.

In negotiations or games, whoever sets the conditions or price first will fall into an unfavorable situation in most cases.

So Systm didn't say anything about what he had to do with his inner thoughts.

The Greedy King seemed to understand this, and she did not show any unusual emotion, and patiently circled with Sistem.

……

While Sistemm is chatting awkwardly with the Greedy King, little Ora continues to interact with her brother.

"Systham is not a druid, and if you actually put it mildly, the main reason for what I am is is you, apart from Medland, is you......"

The little butterfly Aura continued to make a sound at Oggen, and this sentence also stunned the demon dragon Oggen.

"Me? No, it's... That's impossible! You and I often fight, and that time my attack was the same as before, and I didn't mean to kill you, I just wanted to teach you a lesson, how could it be related to me! ”

After a brief pause, the dragon Oggen's body once again ignited with surging flames, and began to roar a little madly.

Ogan couldn't accept the changes that had taken place in his brother Ora, but he couldn't accept that he was the culprit.

The flames on Oggen's dragon grew thicker and thicker, and he picked out the targets around him to vent his anger, so he aimed the dragon's head at Sistm again.

Although Ora says that the guy who looks like a druid is not a druid, the dragon Ogan just doesn't like the guy with the two antlers on his head.

Dragons kill people, and the mere fact that they don't like the eye is enough.

Organ's tail continued to gather strength, and he was going to use his tail to break the two ergonal antlers.

However, the next moment, the demonic flame on Oggen's body was extinguished again—and his lovely brother hugged him affectionately again.

"Organ, why are you angry, it's okay, in fact, I want to thank you, I like my body very much." Little Ola continued to make a happy sound, then grabbed the rose demon flower again and sucked a few mouthfuls of sweet nectar.

Organ's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes seemed to be slightly hollow.

“…… You don't understand anything at all!! ”

Ogan didn't have a flame on his body, but he still roared hysterically.

But this time, there was no anger in his voice, but full of sadness and helplessness......

After a long time, Ogan slowly opened his mouth and whispered, "You weren't like this, no... Such a ......"

Little Butterfly nodded approvingly, and replied to his younger brother, "Yes, my original body was too big to swim in gold coins, but now it's different......"

“…… Brother, can you tell me why you are the way you are? ”

Organ's mood was a little low, and he hung down his dragon head, completely different from the fierce appearance he had just seen.

"Huh? Haven't you heard my voice, I'm not a brother now, but a sister~" Little Ola happily corrected her mistake to her brother, and said as if she remembered something: "Listen to Sistum, I may become the goddess of winter." ”

With Little Ora's words, the dragon's head involuntarily pressed to the ground, and stared at the dirt on the ground in a daze-

Ora is not dead, but his brother is gone.

For some reason, Ogan suddenly remembered a bird and beast that he had eaten thousands of years ago, and that kind of bird and beast was very frightened and frightened when they saw him, but as soon as they stuck their heads in the soil, their hearts would become calm.

And now Augen has an urge to stick his head in the dirt.

Oggen hesitated for a moment, but finally did not make that kind of humiliating move.

However, as he thought like this, a special feeling appeared, and Ogan suddenly found that his heart was calm......

The guy who called himself his sister was still talking, but Ogan couldn't hear anything anymore.

It's a pity that his eyes are not blind, and he can still see the cute little guy who calls himself his sister.

Ogan spread his wings and flew in the direction of the west, and for the first time he realized that escaping could soothe his soul in this way.

Someone on the ground seemed to be calling him, and the guy who called himself his sister seemed to be saying something, but he didn't hear it at all; The greedy monarch Gerrin seemed to be holding him back, and he didn't bother with the idea.

His body seemed to belong to him no longer as if it was his own, which was amazing.

Only the guy named Sistem, who had caught his attention slightly, seemed to be talking to the Greedy King about "autism", a term Augen had never heard before, but it stabbed his heart inexplicably.

Ogan knew that if it was the original, he would rush over and kill the pesky deerclops.

But now—

Forget it, everything doesn't matter, just shut yourself up, whatever you want.

Before he knew it, Ogan discovered that he had flown to the Ice Palace in the Lillte Mountains and to the lair where his brother Ora once slept.

This nest is still the same as before, and it has not melted due to volcanic eruptions for more than a decade.

And just as Ogan was sighing, the dragon found that the knight in white armor had followed him all the way and appeared in this lair.

I don't know why, Ogan inexplicably has some affection for this knight-like guy.

In fact, this feeling of mutual attraction is easy to understand, but Ogan is not aware of it at this time.

Every good rider yearns to have a good car, and every good car also yearns to have a good rider deep down.

The white knight snapped his fingers and said in a voice: "Five years, I calculated it, it's five years." ”

"What five years?" Ogan looked at the white knight with some confusion, he had recovered slightly from his autistic state, and he didn't understand what the white knight said at all.

"Medland has been dead for five years, I figured it out." Shava looked at Oghan with burning eyes, she looked very excited, wanting to pass on her joy to her future dragon mount, no, the dragon partner.