The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

There is not only one world, there will be countless futures in a moment of change. It is not accurate to ask in terms of what they want to get, but rather what they want to do.

Only after leaving his own traces in the world can he be qualified to witness the so-called results.

This is what he said, and this answer was actually already told to him once when they first met.

"To witness the birth of a 'hero'"

Very simple and unpretentious words.

"So Alfia chose the 'past'?"

Hearing Chardo's question, Tazmi shook her head.

"No, that's just a responsibility I forced on her. Whether she wants to continue the future depends entirely on her own choice... But judging from the results, it is good..."

Hearing this answer, Taketo laughed.

"Haha, you are so cunning! You are really as high as those gods..."

"What about the black dragon?"

"Black Dragon... It can be confirmed that the Dragon King was indeed defeated during that time. Just when your Zeus and Hera factions united..."

Takeru looked at the white-haired witch standing on one side.

"Is it true? Alfia..."

"Ah——This feeling of being manipulated is really unpleasant, but I am really grateful to him..."

The witch frowned, but soon a smile spread across her face as she gave her answer.

Hearing this, Chardo had a decision in his mind that he should make.

"In other words, three options..."

As long as you choose the past, you will experience a perfect life. The hopes, regrets and final results in the story all depend on your own efforts.

This choice is really tempting, and everyone must have their own regrets.

Who wouldn’t want to go back to the past if it could be changed?

As for "now", it is undoubtedly to focus on the present and complete the crusade against the "Black Dragon".

Carrying pain and death, they responded to the world's expectations and achieved their long-cherished wish that they had never achieved.

As for the "future". Isn't the "future" right in front of him?

Witnessing the birth of a "hero"... these words echoed in my mind again.

"Have you even considered this..."

"This feeling of having everything seen through is both familiar and awful."

Looking down at the gem in his hand, Chardo was in a daze for a while, then raised his head and scratched his hair.

"Are you really not one of those so-called gods?"

Faced with Chardo's question, Tazmi shrugged.

"I just passed by by chance..."

"Sa, choose..."

"Let me see where your wind blows..."

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Chaldo finally made his choice.

His answer was "now". This choice did not seem to surprise Tazmi. It would be better to say that he knew what Chaldo was thinking.

Compared to Alfia, who is only in her twenties, Chaldo is older than his two lifetimes combined. He is truly an 'old man in the adventurer industry'. (Note: The previous book is not mentioned here. The protagonist is in his forties if counted, but only in his thirties if only his memories and actual experiences are not counted.)

He has looked away from all aspects of life, especially after experiencing a period of near-death.

He has no partner or lover. After joining the adventurer industry, he has only "eated" and "adventured" throughout his life.

There were indeed regrets, but they were nothing compared to the "disappointment" in his heart.

Men and women have different perspectives, and of course their ideas are also different.

As a man, as a male. He wanted revenge, and wanted to challenge the black dragon king to wash away the shame of defeat.

He did this not only for the world, but also for himself who once fell in front of the black dragon.

He retreated from the battlefield without even seeing the black dragon's face, and spent countless nights secretly regretting it.

It would have been better if I had done this. If I had been stronger, would it have changed the final result? I've always thought so.

And now he has risen from the dead. As the last warrior, he is bound to accomplish everything that others have failed to do.

So outside the city wall of Orario, Tazmi temporarily left the Alfia sisters and completed the final communication between men with Chardo.

"Warrior goes to the left, heaven goes to the right. It's not a wise choice for you, Chardo..."

What came into view was a large plain. Standing on the open road, Tazmi stared at the man wearing pitch black armor.

"Ah, someone has to carry it. It's nothing but hell. If someone has seen it once, there's no harm in going there again..."

Chardo clenched his fists and felt his body's strength fully recovered. Chardo took off his helmet with a faint smile on his face.

"So is there anything you want to tell him about Erebus?" I'll pass it on to you when I see you in the dungeon later. 』

The smile on his face stiffened, and Chaldo didn't know what words to convey to the god who made the deal.

"Why, are you afraid that he won't understand your behavior? 』

"..."

"No, it's precisely because I know that person will understand that I don't know how to answer... After all, she (Alfia) and I broke the oath that we would never break..."

God is a transcendent existence for people in the lower world. They can often see through the feelings of conflicting people with just one glance. He must understand their choice immediately.

But this contradiction will still exist. For these people who respect the gods, this is undoubtedly a fatal emotion.

"Then forget it, even if that person is sent back and the gift is sealed, as long as Baoyu is still there, it will be fine..."

"Do you know how to use words?" The divine power stored inside will activate your gift...』

"It's just 'eating', don't underestimate me, kid..."

"It's only a year...Ah~ That's not bad..." (Note: It takes about a year to conquer the black dragon. I wrote it wrong before, so I'll correct it here.)

"Oh, by the way, remember to take good care of Alfia and Metria...those two guys will starve to death if they are left alone..."

"..."

With that said, Chaldo, carrying the black sword on his back, embarked on the road to Dragon Valley. This time he will face the Dragon King with his own personal power to launch the final challenge.

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The ground cracked, the "crystal" melted, the forest burned, the beautiful rivers and lakesides were dried, and hot water vapor continued to float into the air.