Chapter Twenty-Nine: Green's Story
Greene: "That was when I was in junior high school. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAt that time, due to family reasons, I transferred to a school called 'Yamiyama'......"
"Well, sorry, you lied, didn't you?" Brass Dragon couldn't help but speak.
Greene: "...... It's artistic processing! Artistic processing! Got it!? Also, please turn off Lie Detection while listening to the story! This is the most basic! ”
"Oh......" The brass dragon honestly turned off his detection lie.
"Ahem~" Green cleared his throat and continued to tell the story, "That was when I was in junior high school...... At that time, there was a female classmate in the class who was wearing an eye patch...... I've always wondered why no one can see that girl......"
Brass Dragon: "Misha is a ghost, right?" Are there no mages or clergy among the teachers? ”
Green raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I felt very strange, so I ran to ask the teacher...... At that time, the head teacher was my mother's sister, my aunt Reiko, and the deputy head teacher was a pastor who didn't smile at anyone...... At that time, Aunt Reiko's attitude was very strange, and she just warned me not to go near her, and refused to say anything superfluous...... Misha looked completely indistinguishable from a normal person, and I felt strange, so I quietly followed her to her house......"
Brass Dragon: "Huh? Misha's family runs a doll shop? She's really an undead, right? Could it be the necromancer's latest invention? ”
"Shut up!" Green glared at the brass dragon, "Give me a quiet story!" ”
"Oh." The brass dragon obediently fell silent.
“…… I went to the church and asked the pastor to find out if anyone wearing an eyepatch had recently died...... However, when I went back to school! Tragedy has happened! ”
"What!? Misha turned out to be human!? Brass Dragon was frightened by the sudden unfolding of the plot, "But, but why do people pretend not to see her?" Could it be that she is the Child of the Damned? That's not right! You've been to her house before, and she's normal. ”
Green touched his throat and stomach: "I'm hungry, haven't the drinks and food come yet?" ”
Brass Dragon: "What the hell is going on?" Why do those classmates pretend they can't see Misha? ”
Greene: "We'll talk about that later. I am hungry. ”
In the face of this broken demon in front of him, Brass Dragon had an urge to slap him to death! But as soon as he thought that if he was killed, the follow-up plot would really never be seen, so Brass Dragon could only endure it.
The brass dragon took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Food and drink? Wait a minute! ”
After saying that, the brass dragon rushed out like a gust of wind!
"Kikashi! I asked you to send some human food and drink, why haven't they been delivered yet! "Outside the cave, the dragon's roar reverberates throughout the golden garden! Enraged, the dragon power plunged the entire Golden Garden into chaos.
Powerful sound waves echoed through the cavern, making Grimm's ears ring, and he didn't even have a way to cast a mute spell.
"This is really damning!" Green covered his ears and it took him a while to recover.
It didn't take long for the brass dragon to fly back again.
"Food!" A roasted camel "slammed" on the stone table.
"Drinks!" Two barrels of wine "slammed" on the ground.
All are oversized.
"It seems that there are no knives, forks and plates......" Green turned his gaze to the pile of treasures of the brass dragon, "Lord of the Garden, borrow me two plates for dinner." ”
"Give." The brass dragon very cheerfully took out two "snacks" in the shape of plates and handed them to Green.
Green took out the dagger from his waist: "Kitten, come, this is yours." Green cut a small piece of meat and set it aside.
Green's demon black cat jumped next to the table, and then looked at Green pitifully: "Meow~"
"Okay, I see." Green reached out and lifted the black cat up and placed it on the table.
The black cat obediently began to eat its food.
"Sakia, come, let's eat together." Green called to Shakia.
"It's rude." Sakia bent slightly, then sat down beside Green.
"What about the story? What's next? Brass Dragon couldn't help but ask.
Greene: "Let's talk about the story after dinner." ”
The brass dragon looked at Grimm in the same way that some readers looked at the eunuch author.
I really want to smoke him! But he was worried that it would be broken, so the rest of the story followed him to meet the gods.
With an extremely tangled mood, the brass dragon took out a few lumps of gold from under his buttocks, stuffed them into his mouth, and ate them with a click. As he ate, he glared at Green with angry eyes.
For some reason, the brass dragon suddenly felt that what he used to think was a delicious snack had become a little like chewing wax.
After a long wait, the brass dragon finally waited for Green to put down his dagger.
Greene: "Where did we just go?" ”
Brass Dragon: "There are dead people in the school, Misha is actually human!" ”
"Well, ...... next"
Green continued to tell the story slowly.
In this world where the undead are weak chickens, simple ghost stories are not worth mentioning at all, so the story Greene has chosen is a mixture of suspense and horror. I took it out after slightly changing the name and settings.
I have to say that Green's choice of material is very correct, and the brass dragon has been completely attracted to this story.
It's a very long story.
When Green talked about the ending, the brass dragon was shocked!
"This ...... That's how it ended!? Aunt Retico is actually an undead!? ”
"If you like this story, give it a tip." Green brazenly asks for compensation.
"Give!" Brass Dragon grabbed a handful of "snacks" and stuffed them into Green's arms, "Do you have any other stories?" ”
"I have a lot of stories." Green looked at the time, "But it's getting late, and it's almost time for us to take our leave." ”
"Na, na, tell me another story~" The brass dragon seemed very excited, like a child, reluctant to let Green go - in fact, he was really not too old among dragons.
"I have a lot of interesting stories in my head, but it's so hard to tell them all. That's why I'm going to Lisbon, because I've heard that there's a spell that allows users to project words and patterns from their memories onto paper. If I had that spell, I would be able to write the story down quickly. I'll mail you some when I've got those stories down and they've been published. ”
"Hmm......" The brass dragon seemed to be very entangled.
"Well, then, we'll take our leave." With a pile of gold and silver jewels in his arms, Green left the dragon's lair in a happy mood.