58 Rotten Dragon Tears

The dragon tribe on the valley was surprised when the white peach colored giant dragon descended.

And people were coming down from that back, stunned, and dragons like kittens that kept coming down were massive and slipping out of their hips.

Still, Mr. Ashel gives a glance to the Dragon Nation who tried to get close to see how it was going.

I'm warning you, if you get close, you won't forgive me.

How many dragon tribes were in the way when you were fighting Rotten Dragon.

I laughed bitterly, but against Rotten Dragon.

Guru, and a rotten dragon roaring with vigilance.

Or I flew a fireball!

But the fireballs explode and disappear without reaching us because of the wind junction Neemia has stretched out for us.

You can prevent it even in the Neemiah junction.

Dragon clan with no attack on child dragons. Yeah, the Dragon Clan of the ancient species is a different digit.

"Yeah, I need to talk to you."

I wonder what words go by rotten dragons who have lost their reason. I have some basic questions, but I can't have a conversation without putting them into words.

I spread my hands and show no hostility.

But Rotten Dragon growls and guards us.

I know how to be vigilant. 'Cause I was fighting until just now, and there were more giant dragons in two.

"Please, let's talk."

I make a desperate smile and talk to a rotten dragon who looked creepy and disgusting in front of me.

But Rotten Dragon keeps us alert and behind us.

And they fly fireballs relentlessly.

It's not working for Niemia at all, but I wonder if she's letting it go with intimidation.

If we get close, Rotten Dragon retreats, so we have no choice but to stop packing the distance.

By the way, I don't know how to have a conversation with Rotten Dragon.

Niemia, Sleighsta, and Mr. Ashel are ancient dragon tribes, so I can read my mind, and I can speak people's language.

But I've never heard a dragon speak a man's language.

"That's when the dragon hearts."

"Dragon-hearted."

"Nyah. You have to be conscious of turning dragon qi to consciousness."

I don't know what Niemia's talking about. What kind of consciousness is that?

It bothers me, but I'll work out dragon chi anyway. And I concentrated my consciousness trying to understand Rotten Dragon's heart.

Who is it?

Then suddenly, I feel like I've heard a wild voice I've never heard before, and I'm surprised.

"I can follow a horrible dragon. Who are you?"

When I was well aware, a voice like consciousness was flying from the rotten dragon.

Rotten Dragon shines a red light from behind his fallen eyes, staring at me.

I wonder if it sounds like the Niemias as well. I look back and look up at Niemia. [M]

"The heart of a dragon. Your brother can hear Rotten Dragon's heart."

"I see."

Rotten dragons can't speak with their jaws falling without their throats rotting, but they seem to be able to communicate.

"My name is Elnea Ease. You look so sad."

I told her how I felt. [M]

"Ooh. Do you hear my heart?"

"Yes, I can hear you. We'd like to talk to you. Stop the attack."

"Oh, I hate it. Why does my heart reach him and not him?"

I wonder what you're talking about. Me and Niemia with the neck hanging.

"Ahhh, if this heart of mine had reached that one, I would have passed away uncalled for"

Hate, hate, Rotten Dragon will fly us fireballs.

But all of that was thwarted by Niemia's junction and detonated.

"Please calm down. Who is he?"

I scream at Rotten Dragon in the midst of a terrific sound of fireballs bursting.

"Beloved. If I could see him again... '

Is it a wife or a child? I wonder if I missed my loved one again, who couldn't get through my mind, and was cursed without dying to become a rotten dragon.

Ooh, ooh, a rotten dragon barking sadly.

My chest feels kind of tight and it's hard.

"Um, is there anything I can do to help?"

What I can do.

I wonder if I'm going to bring Rotten Dragon's feelings to his loved ones.

If thoughts arrive, Rotten Dragon can become a Buddha with no more memories.

"Son of a strange man. Do you feel sorry for me for being this ugly?"

"Sympathy, I wonder. I just wanted to do what I could."

"Ahhh, if only I could get my mind through this with that one too"

From the back of Rotten Dragon's sunken eyes, a tearful liquid poured down.

"Who is he?"

I approach a sad barking dragon. [M]

Rotten Dragon did not retreat.

Fireballs don't even fly.

"The Dragon Nation's Daughter, The Loving One"

Mm-hmm. Could this rotten dragon have fallen in love with a woman of the Dragon Nation when she was a dragon?

"You've become fond of dragon people."

'I'm stupid. Why did you like that one? Dragons and people, even though they are incompatible.'

Maybe the Dragons and the Dragons are close and distant.

The Dragon Nation seems to be a species tied to the dragon by its deep edge, but it still looks different.

I guess there's a big wall you can't cross, even if you're a race living in the same Dragon Peak.

"Excuse me, where is he?"

If there's a settlement nearby, I might be able to get Niemia to fly one and bring him in.

'You can't see that one. You can't be like this.'

Staring at himself, who turned rotten and ugly, Rotten Dragon sounds sad.

"How can I… how can I convey your feelings to that person?"

"He cannot understand my thoughts. He was very weak. '

And Rotten Dragon spoke out.

When the rotten dragon was still a dragon.

corner of Dragon Peak. In the flower garden of Yang Mai, he said he met the daughter of the Dragon Nation.

Sick daughter with thin lines.

She was surprised by the dragon that flew in, but could not escape.

The dragon becomes interested in his seemingly weak daughter and approaches her.

To the unhostile dragon, the dragon tribe's daughter smiled.

He had a brighter smile than a full-blown flower.

Then the dragon and his daughter often started to meet in the garden.

But the Dragons and the Dragons. The walls of the two races, which seemed close and distant, were terribly high, and the dragon's thoughts never reached his daughter.

At one point, the dragon that went to the garden was attacked by men of the Dragon Nation.

Protect your daughter, shouting at her mouth and driving away the dragon.

My daughter had her face stretched and watched the Fei Long.

I thought we were close. I even thought it was lovely. But it was crushed unbroken.

Dragons fled, dying wounds from the Dragon Nation's attack.

And when death was imminent, he said he was cursed from remorse, hatred, and became a rotten dragon.

When I heard about Rotten Dragon, I had something creeping up in my chest, and I kept my tears in my eyes.

'It's a boring story. I am a dragon, and he is a man. I allowed my approach to induce and defeat my alarm.'

Dragon scales, bones, and skin become high-performance weapons. And meat is the finest. That's the same for the Dragon Nation.

But I think.

Would you do anything to attract dragons to feed the women of the weak dragon race?

It doesn't seem like a dragon tribe would do that to feed on a clan woman.

If you make a mistake, the woman will be murdered by the dragon unharmed. If your opponent is a flying dragon, he ends up attacked from above without even approaching you.

I'm sure the Dragon Men showed up for a reason.

Yes, when I persuaded him, Rotten Dragon looked up to heaven and roared.

"Hate. Hate. I hate those who have separated me from him."

Shit, hatred has turned in a different direction.

What should I do?

"Bad people will punish you."

Niemia rings in sympathy.

"Oh, would you rather carry on my thoughts?"

"I know exactly how Grandpa feels about it. I have friends with people. People and dragons can fit their minds together."

Well, Niemia and Priscia are very close.

Maybe that's why the story of the Rotten Dragon and the Dragon People didn't sound like any other HR.

"I didn't know anyone had the same feelings."

From Rotten Dragon, hostility and willingness to attack had already vanished.

"Well, if it's them, I can get them to carry on. Bring my thoughts to him, O men who bond with dragons. '

The dragon stabbed himself in the chest.

Suddenly, Niemia and I are surprised.

Pretend, and a rotten dragon that blows a lot of gray blood.

And slowly pulled out, his hands were gripped with glowing balls in seven colors.

"Please, take this to him."

Rotten Dragon offers us balls. [M]

"The crystal of the dragon's soul, dragon treasure nyan. I'll take it."

Neemia pushes me on the back, and I approach Rotten Dragon.

"You shouldn't touch a rotten dragon. Rotten dragons rot everything."

Oh, don't say that now.

I butt in.

Rotten dragons had lost their regenerative power and sloppy skin and scales were beginning to melt away.

I approach the stretched hand of the dreaded Rotten Dragon.

The extremities are already rotting, and the flesh on the arms shreds off.

Rotten smell on my nose, but I pretend to be patient and flat.

If you show your unpleasant face, you're bad for this rotten dragon.

I received dragon jewels as I avoided the occasional bouncing gray blood and the hot purple smoke from peeled off skin and uneven meat.

Dragon treasure balls were big enough to combine two fists.

"I will certainly deliver this to the Dragon Nation."

I snort hard.

"A strange man's boy. entrust my thoughts to them."

And the dragon sank into the earth.

The red light behind Rotten Dragon's cloaked eyes quietly disappears.

Then the scales peel off, the skin melts off, and the meat rots and melts.

As we watched, the rotten dragon melted into the earth of white ash.

At the end of the day, even the bones decay and are fogged and dispersed by the winds of the valley.

I left something important with Rotten Dragon. [M] I have to give this to the Dragon Nation people, as promised.

"Dragon treasure balls are amazing. It's packed with dragon life and thoughts."

Niemia also stares emotionally at the dragon jade stone.

From the rainbow-colored dragon treasure balls on my hands, there were powerful, gentle ripples like dragon veins.

"Well, then do you want to go deliver this"

I walked out to the Dragon Nation people who asked how things were going in the distance.