The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Looking at the young man in front of her, Aisi, who was wearing a dress, had two red clouds on her cheeks, and a soft smile bloomed on her lips.

"I am glad to."

After hearing the girl's agreement, Tazmi took the girl's soft and boneless hand, their fingers intertwined, and walked side by side to the center of the dance floor, following the traces of light.

Seeing the young man making another move, the gods were startled and thought to themselves.

"Beibei! Isn't it? This kid can actually dance?!"

"With this physical strength, is this guy born in the year of a dragon?"

"I may still be dissatisfied with my dancing skills, but I am really impressed with my physical strength..."

"Damn it, I originally wanted Miss Freya to look at me differently, but this kid stole the spotlight..."

Listening to the indignant sighs of the gods, Tazmi raised the corners of her mouth in pleasure.

Calculating carefully, it seems that with his excellent physical strength, he has been dancing for a long time. There are only one or two groups of people left on the dance floor now, and this alone is enough to explain everything.

Feeling the girl's soft fingertips through black gauze gloves, Tazmi and Ais strolled to the center of the stage and stopped together.

The two turned around and looked at each other.

"you..."

"What's wrong? Ace."

Seeing the girl's hesitant look, Tazmi smiled and encouraged her.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. You are special tonight."

"Whether you are happy and happy, or distressed and sad..."

"I will always be by your side and listen quietly."

He held the girl's soft hand with his left hand, and gently placed his right hand on the girl's waist.

Following the boy's movements, Ais put her left hand on the boy's shoulder in a graceful manner.

Even though he was wearing gloves, he could still simulate the softness of the girl's waist in his mind.

The girl's fair skin shines under the golden light, and her beautiful face that is not inferior to God's face, with her careful makeup and makeup, gives people an aura that makes me feel pity for her.

Hearing the boy's encouragement, the girl plucked up the courage in her heart and faded away the confusion in her eyes.

"Why can you become so strong..."

Finally, she plucked up the courage to speak.

The sound of beautiful music filled the air, and the two began to move, imitating the dancing of the gods around them.

Hearing the girl's question, Tazmi tilted her head in confusion, and then said with a smile.

"Probably due to physical fitness and ability, as well as personal efforts..."

"And...a heart for your companions..."

"Companion...?"

Ais was slightly startled when she heard the boy's reply.

While sighing in her heart that she finally got the answer, a slight confusion arose in her heart.

Can she really replicate such success?

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"I'm sorry to disappoint you... Lady Hestia..."

"As expected...I'm not suitable for this kind of place..."

Standing alone on the balcony, enjoying the cold night wind and watching the bustle in the banquet hall, Bell sighed in his heart more than once that he was really not suitable for this kind of place.

He is just a farmer from the countryside, and he is completely unable to maneuver in the middle of the orchestra pit like that person (Tazmi).

Just now, he was asked by his own goddess to dance with her.

Of course he couldn't refuse the goddess's request, right?

In fact, to be honest, he wanted to dance with the figure he admired more.

However, in the conversation between Goddess Loki and Lord God just now, he received a stinging comment, and then he could only give up the idea.

'Are you a member (child) of the little dwarf family? At first glance, it doesn’t look very good. It’s far different from my Ai Si Tan. '

He knew that he was not worthy of Sword Lady, so the damage caused by these words was unexpectedly great. The sense of loss in my heart is also overwhelming.

Although the god of his family later helped him regain his place, he could only stand aside helplessly. While he felt helpless because of the difference in the relationship between the two gods, he also felt a deep despair in his heart.

There are gaps between the Familia, and there is a world of difference between the Familia who have a bad relationship.

Yes, this is the distance between the families, he understood it at this moment.

Previously, he was saved by the "Sword Lady" on the seventeenth floor. It was just a hint of specialness in ordinary life. He and Sword Princess are just two parallel lines that will never intersect.

If he was in the Hephaestus Familia or joined the Loki Familia. Then will his future be different?

Of course, it's impossible for people to accept a useless kid like him.

And thinking about this kind of thing is a little too much for his god.

However, he suddenly felt a little confused.

Looking at the starry sky, Bell stood in the darkness with a wry smile, his heart filled with emptiness.

"If you feel confused, look at the people around you. 』 (Recalling herself when she was an assassin, Tazmi felt something.)

Suddenly, this sentence popped into my mind.

He remembered that at that time he was looking up at the night sky just like he is now.

However, these were the words Tazmi said when she helped him rest after training in front of the family base.

Without words, he knew just by looking at those eyes that there were many stories about Tazmi. There are a lot of things to carry.

That's why at this moment, he thought of Tazmi's advice to him.

'people around me...'

'Yes, the only one beside me is God...'

'She is my most lovable family member...and also my most beloved god...'

Thinking of this, Bell walked out of the darkness and walked straight towards the goddess Hestia who was staying at the dining table.

It's not like he used to avoid panic. This was the first time that he looked into Lord God's eyes with the most serious attitude.

Looking up close, the god is really beautiful.

'You, what's wrong with you, Mr. Bell...'

'This look is so hot...and so embarrassing...'

'Eh? ! '

Fiery eyes.

Looking at the blushing cheeks of the goddess, he didn't expect that he would get such a reply, which made him stay in place for a while.

Facing the dumb rabbit, the goddess just smiled indifferently, and then held the boy's hand affectionately.

'But this Bell is not bad! I love so much! '

'Don't care about other people's eyes! Let's go dancing together! '

'...'

'Well, I understand, Lord God! '

In this way, with the desire for noble dance, he took the goddess's hand and walked to the center of the dance floor.

It's just a pity that the dancing skills of myself, who was born as a farmer, and that of the master god who is half-hearted in everything I do, are really poor.