The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

Of course, the elf lady who was busy maintaining order in Orario didn't know much about the fact that her home had been stolen. Otherwise, if she knew, she would definitely glare at Alfia who was sitting next to Tazmi, blush and yell loudly, scolding him for how shameless he was.

It was obviously her who came first, it was obviously she who came to this world with this man first!

"Well... I'd really like to be with you if possible. After all, it's really exciting to see the adventurers of the future."

Chaldo took a bite of the deluxe hand cake in his hand. Thanks to Tazmi's help, he was now able to taste the food normally. This was a very rare thing for him who had lost his sense of taste.

Although it was a small thing for Tazmi, to him it was no less than a life-saving favor.

Anyway, he can't remember it all, but he knows that these kindnesses must be repaid by himself.

As the last descendant of the "Zeus Familia", he is the only one who has the ability to repay.

After all, you can't just rely on that brat with the pedigree of Zeus and Hera to pay it back, what's the point of that?

After eating all the delicious food in his hands, Chardo leaned his tall body against the back of the chair, stretched out and sighed.

"But the future...it's such an exciting word!!"

Chardo didn't ask Alfia what she thought.

He knew Alfiya's thoughts very well. After all, he had vaguely seen the relationship between her and this boy. His super sense (taste) allowed him to recognize everything that happened to the two of them. It is estimated that the only one present was the little elf girl who was still kept in the dark.

"It's just...what should I do here, kid?"

He was talking not only about Belle, but also about Zeus who raised him.

That's a kind (perverted) old man.

He had already visited it during his return. Those two people lived a good life, and he also felt a little nostalgic about it. After all, the old man was the "father" who raised him.

"There is no need for us to intervene anymore, Chardo..."

Sitting aside with her eyes closed, Alfia, wearing a black and blue dress, raised her lips and shook her head slightly, her long gray hair swaying slightly. She seemed to be enjoying the warm time at the moment. Even though there were three or four people sitting next to her ears, making the most annoying "noise" from their mouths, she still had a moving smile on her face.

"The black dragon is defeated, and peace on earth will gradually be restored in the future. The rest depends on his own choice..."

"Although there is still a long way to go before they can live in a world without fighting, opportunities have been created for them... Whether they become adventurers in the future, or settle down and be ordinary people... it is only their choice. future..."

Hearing Alfia's sudden interruption, Chardo turned his head and looked at the beautiful side face illuminated by the warm light of the day.

"Oh? Are you relieved? Alfia?"

What he meant was that Alfia could still feel relieved now that her sister was resurrected and her nephew was also there.

Although this topic seemed a bit familiar, the scene was of a male god asking her questions. At that time, she had almost given up on the so-called family love and threw herself into the embrace of "evil".

She loves her sister very much. That was a decision made after my sister died.

Now that I have a loving sister and nephew, it would be most appropriate for them to stay here together.

"..."

Alfia was silent for a while after hearing this.

Indeed, Chardo was right. She loves her sister very much. She has ambiguous feelings towards her sister's child.

If the man beside her hadn't appeared halfway, she and Chardo would have died miserably under the hatred of countless people. And that child will also be entrusted by them (Chardo Alfia) with the important task of defeating the black dragon.

No matter what the starting point is, how nice it sounds. But evil is evil. After doing cruel things, they can't expect any sympathy.

But that was after the matter was settled.

It was the man next to her who was younger than her who forcefully intervened in her life and conquered her with unreasonable brute force.

There is no doubt that he is their sister's "hero", the guy who kidnapped her and prevented her from falling into evil ways.

No matter how strong Alfia was in her life, she was still a woman after all, and she also had an emotional side.

and.

"Relieve? How can you let go?"

"Although he is only five years old, he dared to call me aunt. This is the only thing I will never forgive. Never in this life."

Maybe she still felt nostalgic when she first met Bell, but at this point a year later, she no longer felt that way.

Like her younger sister, she hates studying. Apart from liking heroic stories, teaching her is not a difficult task.

And "Aunt (Obasan)".

When Bell met Tazmi and Alfia for the first time while having fun in the fields, he called Alfia this. Although Tazmi didn't mind being called uncle due to her mental age, Alfia was obviously different.

It doesn't matter what a man says, but this delicate part is very important to a woman.

Tazmi remembered that she was laughing quite happily at that time, but as expected, she got a lesson and had two big bags on her head with Bell.

Now that Alfia said this, Chardo and Tazmi twitched their lips together. Lyu and Maitria looked at each other with doubts in their eyes, somewhat confused as to what they were talking about.

"And I also respect her (sister)'s choice. After all, the child has been given to that perverted old man for adoption. As a person with blood ties, I can't say much, and I don't want to intervene to take the child away. ...So let’s proceed according to this result..."

"I see..."

Chaldo suddenly realized, after hearing what she said, how could he not know who the person Alfia was talking about was.

"You are a bit overprotective...don't you choose to respect my wishes?"

Maitria still doesn’t know what happened to Bell.

A wry smile appeared on his face, and he glanced pointedly at his sister, who was almost exactly the same as Alfia.

"There's no need to talk about this."

"It's a good thing I didn't dig out those hateful red eyes."

"Okay, okay. I don't want to get involved in what my idiot (supporter) did. Let's stop here first, otherwise it will be endless if it continues."

He waved his hand helplessly. The smile on Chardo's face was complicated, but it was considered an end to the topic.

So he paused and continued.

"Then I'll go with you too! I'm very interested in the 'future'. And I have to repay this debt as your dependent."

With a trace of relief on his face, Chaldo had a kind smile on his face that was different from the evil ghost's face.

"Until death, you can use my power however you want."

"Okay, then I won't be polite. "Hero"-sama..."

"Forehead..."

I think you are the guy who best fits the word "hero".