How To Tame an Academy Dragon

28. The strongest weapon

I’m not the type to hate attention, but I’m the type who finds excessive attention a burden.

I welcome the interest in pretty girls laughing hahahaha hoho, but I absolutely want to decline the situation where dull men are glaring at me with their prey eyes.

Even more so for those who are said to be the best in this era.

At least the Doha Prius was in charge of brightening up her gloomy atmosphere, but even she was in a downed state standing next to the Dragon Lord, so I couldn’t see her face.

The sullen face of the Doha Prius was also a different charm. Isn’t it said that the image of a woman with strong self-respect getting wrinkled is also a masterpiece?

I secretly looked around while continuing my useless delusion, and as soon as I met the emperor’s eyes, I lowered my head urgently.

“What’s your name?”

“My name is Raj. I don’t have a surname, it’s the name I got from the old couple who took me in.”

“Ancient language.”

I had no choice but to bow my head even lower at Emperor Herks’ words.

It wasn’t a special word or a hidden word, but each word the emperor uttered had the power to suffocate people.

Continuing silence. As the emperor was silent, the man with a rat beard who was standing fourth to the left of the emperor took a step forward.

He was about the same height as me, and his physique looked weak, but because of his fragility, his rat beard stood out, making his image look like a cunning yet meticulous chaplain.

“As of the current time, we will hold a meeting on the disposition of Raj, the demon.”

I didn’t think I’d been summoned all the way here to receive an award, but it felt bad to see myself in a place where my life and existence were decided by others.

When I was kicked out of the Demon World, I humbly accepted it… I guess this is also a change in personality due to the coming-of-age ceremony.

“The presenter of the meeting is His Majesty the Emperor, and now please present your opinions.”

No matter what Ratbeard said next to me, the emperor was still staring at me closely with an arrogant attitude.

The surprising thing is that the emperor created this situation because he wanted it. The black eyes of the emperor, who could not predict what he wanted at all, were immeasurably deep.

“If no one else has an opinion, I’ll start first.”

Ratbeard pulled his beard all the way through with a graceful gesture, then let it go, and looked around his audience. And after confirming that no one raised an objection against him, he cleared his throat and opened his mouth.

“First of all, I can’t help but express my regret that this conference itself was initiated.”

Sorry. Even though the meeting was directly initiated by the emperor of the empire, Ratbeard began to speak without hesitation.

“Villa Auss is truly the heart of the empire. A fortress blessed by heaven where His Majesty the Emperor resides. The hope of the continent and a symbol of development! The very fact of allowing demons to invade such Villa Auss is already giving up one’s duty as a subject. Whether or not?”

Ratbeard glared at Hyman and his other unknown men and poured out criticism.

“I proposed to create and operate a unit to carry out special missions in order to prepare for such a situation… What do you think about this situation. General Ergo Barbossa, Commander of the Imperial Guard Knights?”

The middle-aged knight who was pointed out by Ratbeard did not take any action even when he was directly criticized by Ratbeard. Instead.

“There is no room for excuses for that part. As pointed out, it is the judgment of the Knights Templar and my complacency. How about discussing this matter again later?”

Ergo Barbossa, the commander of the Guard Knights, neatly admitted his mistake and moved on.

Normally, ratbeard-like guys would have kept attacking by mentioning trivial details, but after hearing Ergo’s words, ratbeard only smiled in satisfaction.

“Especially, the demon tribe is a mortal enemy who threatened the existence of all mankind on the continent beyond the empire. All continental people, including you here, have a heartbreaking past.”

Although he didn’t have the grand and weighty charisma of an emperor or a dragon lord, Ratbeard spoke without hesitation with eloquence that overwhelms the audience.

“The punishment for demons is immediate death regardless of the reason. Also, I dare to insist that all those related to them must root out all the roots of the evil demons in this land based on thorough interrogation and investigation.”

Ratbeard paid his respects at the end, then stepped back and returned to his seat. After Ratbeard’s remarks, it was Hyman who stepped forward this time.

“I fully understand the meaning of Minister Berthier. However, even though Iza has been hiding in Villa Aus, he has never caused harm, and he has expressed his will to actively resolve the situation that happened today.”

Hyman looked at me as a bonus, then looked at Berthier again.

“He also rescued the hostages held in the underground of the empire, and the demons with him were annihilated by his hand. If he really had evil intentions…”

Hyman paused and nodded his head at Dion. Dion, who received Hyman’s signal, frowned, showing that he would die in disgust, but soon let go of his expression.

“The author is strong. I know that well after having encountered it myself. Even though he attacked alone, one or two of the three would not have been here if he had continued the battle with a desperate resolve.”

“Dion ball?”

As if not believing Dion’s words, a small commotion broke out in the crowd, led by Ratbeard. Probably because it was an indirect admission of his self-defeat.

I could see Dion glaring at Hyman as he backed away after his brief remarks. Next, it’s a bonus to spend a lot of time looking at me.

He’s upset why he’s lost.

Invisible to him, he opened his mouth and grumbled.

“Even so, there is no damage. Compared to that level of battle, it can be said to be fortunate. Also. Can’t you say that demons are different from other demons?”

Hyman’s words, from my point of view, don’t seem to be that wrong. However, that is only my story, and it is possible because I still have the point of view of modern people.

For those who have risked their lives to fight the demons, doesn’t that sound like an idealistic theory?

I wondered if Hyman had any grounds for defending me like that, even if I thought about it from my own situation.

“Isn’t that just a farce!”

Unsurprisingly, the rat beard continued, and soon the market began to take on a similar aspect to the market floor, where each person’s opinion was rampant.

It is the emperor and the dragon lord who maintain the disparate peace amidst the turmoil of the people.

“It’s still a noisy neighborhood.”

“Finish quickly and drink. How is it?”

From the complex domestic situation to the unstoppable criticism towards the opposition, the conversation between the emperor and the dragon lord can be heard clearly here.

“That’s right. I got a unique drink from the southern part of the continent during this wandering.”

“Coincidentally, not too long ago, the Governor of the East offered Gigantis meat.”

“Whoa…”

What is this?

People who talk loudly, and people with absolute power who enjoy ordinary conversations that are completely different from this situation.

The conversation is like common neighborhood men, far from the dignity or charisma that I’ve felt so far. I was the only one who couldn’t adapt to this space and was floating in front of them, tied up in front of them.

“I’ll finish it soon.”

The emperor and the dragon lord looked at each other at the same time and nodded. Then, as the emperor silently raised his right hand, the noisy place like the market hall became quiet in an instant.

Not the rat-bearded Bestie who was full of dissatisfaction, Hyman who uttered passionate words for me, and the Knight Commander and Dion who shared their opinions about me.

Seeing the emperor shut his mouth immediately to a single gesture of the emperor reminded me of the fact that an emperor is an emperor.

“What do you want to do in this land?”

As the silence came, the emperor asked a question in a calm voice. A lot of his thoughts came from the questions he asked.

In my head, the Emperor’s words, ‘If you don’t speak properly, you’re a beetle on the head.’ Was interpreted as

Even if you ask me what I want to do…

The old couple who took care of me, the stationery I created, and even new encounters and relationships. I just want to live as Ras, an ordinary empire.

I have no desire to become rich or to occupy power, and I just want a peaceful daily life of a petit bourgeois.

While I was drawing my future self, my eyes met with the Doha Prius, which raised its head before I knew it. Yes, I just want a small, small daily happiness.

“I…”

I hate noisy things. Accidents are even worse. I just want to run the only stationery store quietly.

So I am.

“Me!”

“I-I will speak!”

I tried to appeal my average skills, but I was distracted by the sudden remarks of the Doha Prius.

Not only me but also her Emperor and the Dragon Lord looked at her with her face that was intrigued by the behavior of the Doha Prius, which had been quietly watching her situation.

Doha The Prius came forward with a slight, almost curvaceous gesture and walked to where I was sitting on my knees.

“That, that Doha Prius…?”

“Am I dreaming?”

It looks like a butterfly, elegant and beautiful. It was a truly alluring gesture. It’s a gesture… The fact that the world’s Doha Prius was behaving like that seemed to give a fresh shock to everyone, including me.

She seemed to have heard the murmurs around her, but at the moment, cross-shaped blood vessels protruded from the Doha Prius’s forehead, but it was she who regained her composure with her phenomenal mind control.

The Doha Prius, which finally stood beside me, took a deep breath and exhaled. Seeing her like that, I felt an unknown sense of crisis.

“Oh, Dad! I’m pregnant.”

“What are you talking about, crazy girl…”

This is the situation I’m in, and it’s Nabal, I jumped out of my seat and grabbed the arm of the Doha Prius. However, the Doha Prius that I grabbed by the arm just looked at me with a strange face.

What is this crazy lizard talking about? Are you really determined to kill me? Or did you lose your head while fighting?

“Absolutely true…!”

“My daughter… What?”

Creepy.

I look up at the seat of honor with a trembling body. The emperor sitting on the throne and the dragon lord standing beside him.

I see. Rod’s face. His long black hair swayed and swayed as if fluttering in the wind, and a suffocating life could be felt from his smiling face.

The illusion of the dragon’s mouth wide open and chewing me up and swallowing me repeatedly appeared and disappeared in front of my eyes over and over again.

“Whoa…Today’s meeting is canceled.”

The emperor shook his head and declared the end of the meeting. However, no one left their seats easily, and they were in a state of hardening with a stiff face.

“My daughter. Did you hear me wrong?”

This is your last chance. This is a truth even a street mutt can know. I reached out for Lord and tried to claim my innocence.

Doha The Prius suddenly wrapped around my arm and slammed next to me. She held her body so close that she could feel her soft breasts, and she swallowed her words at the overwhelming, startling touch.

Her

Her squeaks I turned my neck to look at her, and I saw her blushing and smiling shyly as she lightly covered her mouth with her hand. And a single drop of tear and slowly moving lips.

Don’t do that, you crazy b*tch.

Don’t. Please don’t turn my life into hell.

“I am pregnant, Dad…”

“Hey, come here. I’m going to kill you. You damn bastard bastard!!”

The Dragon Lord jumps up and grabs the Emperor’s Greatsword, and the people rush forward as if to stop him.

The Doha Prius looking at me with a bright smile like a bride at a wedding, and even the emperor closing his eyes with his forehead resting on his forehead as if he had a headache.

The dragon lord flying towards me with a greatsword twisted his solemnity, charisma, and seriousness was thrown away.

“I told you I was going after…You’re done asshole…”

It was a small whisper from the Doha Prius that stuck to me even more strongly.