The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Hearing Tazmi's description, Chardo murmured and had a general understanding in his heart. He finally understood where the human smell on Tazmi came from.

At this time, he had a certain sense of empathy, but he would not foolishly believe the authenticity of these words, but for the time being, it was true.

Now he is more curious about the reason why the other party appears here.

"You have strength beyond Level 7 at such a young age. And it's a face I've never seen before... I'm sure there are no brats like you in the various factions that Orario has passed..."

Hearing the word imp, Tazmi's face became a little strange, but Chaldo continued speaking nonchalantly.

"In other words, you are from outside the city...or from the underground city...or you are a new member who has joined the Orario faction in recent years..."

"But it doesn't matter...after all, you are indeed a 'monster' now..."

As he spoke, Chardo stuck the giant sword on the ground, and then slowly took off his knight-like helmet, revealing the claw-shaped scar that occupied the upper half of his cheek.

The "Tyrant" said to himself, the person in front of him was very powerful, and he knew that he probably couldn't defeat him.

After all, his ability value cannot increase much without eating, but it does not prevent him from asking the other party at this time.

"Tell me, alien!! The reason why you are here is————!!"

"..."

The man's questioning voice, which was comparable to a war cry, sounded in this silent street, just to get the answer from the smiling boy standing in the distance.

Tazmi responded to Chaldo's question without hesitation.

"Of course it's to witness the birth of a hero."

Spreading her arms, Tazmi said this as a greeting.

"Varied..."

After receiving an unbelievable answer, Chardo even choked for a moment, looking at the kid opposite him with wide eyes in disbelief when he said such words.

"Like you, I want to see the birth of my hero with my own eyes..."

As he said this, what appeared in his mind was the scene of him watching TV dramas before traveling through time in modern times.

The website opened on the computer showed various colors of light, and the picture played in the center of the web page showed the elf with a despairing face and tears, watching the miserable appearance of his companions dying one by one. (Song: Saori Hayami: Not meet doubt. It is currently known that Kugou has it.)

With the sad song that only belonged to the elves echoing in her mind, Tazmi lowered her head and looked at the ground.

"It's just that I'm a little different from you."

"Whether you plan to return 'Orario' to its origins, recreate the era of 'heroes' before the arrival of the gods, and recreate a hero who can kill the black dragon. Or use yourself as firewood to become the fuel that ignites a new era. Cultivate yourself A hero who can fight against the ‘Black Dragon’ in the future.”

"The starting point of why I did this is just because of one person..."

"Even if she has to cross the world, I want to see how hard she can go to save her friends..."

Gradually a smile appeared on her face, and Tazmi slowly recalled every moment of getting along with the elf.

"You mean...across the world?!"

After saying that, he raised his head slightly and looked at Chaldo, who had his mouth wide open.

Chaldo was also shocked that Tazmi knew their plan, and even more shocked that he would do such a willful behavior just for this small goal.

"That's right. I forgot to tell you, I was an adventurer before, but I also mastered the "God's Gift" like the gods who came to the lower world... In other words, I established my own dependent clan..."

"As for my origin, I can also tell you that I come from Orario seven years in the future..."

It turned out to be someone from seven years later. In the blink of an eye, an even more intense impact shook the mind of "Gluttony". When Tazmi said this, Chardo trembled.

He had thought that when he participated in Erebus's plan, he would encounter fierce resistance from the adventurers, and he had also thought that he would die halfway without even being able to survive the decisive battle. But he simply couldn't imagine that he could encounter such a being.

"Although what I want to see is a very small hero, that's what makes it interesting, isn't it..."

Having said that, Tazmi looked at the area where the smoke erupted. Now that the "reduced" effect of the gem has ended, explosions have begun to sound in many places. But it looks like the adventurers' side is launching an attack on the dark faction.

Now only they know the end time of the prop's function, and they can take advantage of the time difference to catch the enemy by surprise.

"The current Orario is just something I created... The purpose is to hope that the era of peace will come soon..."

"..."

Peace, such a distant word, looking at Orario now, Chardo even recalled the scene when he was still in the "Zeus Familia".

Just if there is no "Black Dragon".

"What about...the black dragon?"

"Ok?"

"I want to know if the one-eyed black dragon has been defeated?"

"Since you come from Orario seven years later, you must know that 'Gluttony' and 'Silence' will die in this 'Great Confrontation'..."

"Tell me the answer..."

The voice was low, and the man looked expectantly. Chaldo's voice at this moment was not as determined and domineering as before, but instead sounded like a dying person who was about to die but had unfulfilled wishes.

No, he already exists like this.

He is planning to take advantage of this grand banquet staged by "justice" and "evil" to become a stepping stone for future "heroes".

He and Alfia have made a vow together, even if they are despised by the world, it doesn't matter.

"Since the heroes of the Age of Gods can't defeat that monster, let's restore the glory that is still praised today——that is, the Age of Heroes!" 』

"Destroy Orario, turn back the times, and recreate the "heroic myth" of the past. 』

"As long as we go back to the era thousands of years ago when heroes emerged in large numbers and were dominated by terror and despair, humans on the verge of extinction will definitely roar in anger! 』

Who will be swallowed by you, watch me swallow you in turn! ”, those people will risk their lives in the face of despair and break through their own limits! 』

"finally......"

This is the excuse that the gods have prepared for their demise, and it is also the necessary reason to devote themselves to "evil".

At that time, he and Alfia accepted the invitation of the visiting god Erron. But they also prepared backup 'excuses'.

It is to use one's own death to become the cornerstone of a "hero".

Leaving everything to the younger generations is what they want.

So now, he eagerly wanted to know what the death of himself and Alfia had brought to this lower world.