You've become an immortal and you told me it's a comprehensive comic?

"Something!".

Nailsaki's eyes lit up, and the spell appeared in his hand in an instant.

After the last super-grade spell spirit incident, whether it is knotweed or nails, the vigilance has been greatly improved.

Ahead, the dark shadow under the street lamp walked slowly, and when they reached the light, the two finally saw the true face of the comer.

Then, the expressions of both of them became a little subtle.

Office workers in black suits, with briefcases in their hands, staggered past the two of them as they staggered past the fence.

A gust of wind blew, but it couldn't blow away the silence between the two.

"What, just a drunken office worker. "

Knotweed breathed a sigh of relief and spoke.

"What's the matter, Nailsaki, absent-minded, and always so nervous. "

"Nothing ......

Nailsaki also sensed that something was wrong with him, and he was a little embarrassed.

Damn, just now she actually remembered the strange thing that Fang Cai's knotweed said.

What would suddenly be a pitch-black figure on the street at night, with an indescribable horror.

What a one-horned blue dragon bathing in the river ......

It must be because I've been with Knotweed for a long time, and my IQ has been pulled down.

Thinking of this, Nail Saki glanced at the knotweed next to him with some disgust.

Knotweed looked confused.

If he didn't feel wrong, he seemed to be despised just now

Don't worry about it for now, let's go and meet Fushiguro.

Thinking so, Knotweed continued to walk forward, however, behind him, another figure slowly appeared.

The black shadow was silent, clearly walking, but there was not a trace of sound, not even the sound of breathing.

Long black hair, deacon clothes, long sleeves, and very vicious crimson pupils.

His name was Fafnir.

A terrifying dragon of loftion, and a cursed dragon that guards the treasure that drives everyone crazy.

There is only one reason why it is here now, and that is ......

Practice making calls ......

Things have to start some time ago......

After parting ways with Thor, Fafnia walked alone down the street.

Thor, that guy, also has the lifestyle he wants.

From not knowing each other at the beginning, to asking about the meaning of survival later, although he has great power and bears the name of the daughter of the final emperor, Thor is just an immature dragon after all.

But all this is different.

Now she has found something to do, something to protect.

The world is ...... here

Fafnir looked around and turned sideways to give way to the car.

Before leaving, Thor had told him that there were a lot of cars on the road, and that he should not crash other people's cars.

It's verbose

and troublesome.

Fafnir looked at the driver who leaned out of the window and raised his middle finger, unusually indifferent.

Are you thanking him for not crashing his car?

Probably not.

Even if he couldn't fully understand the other person's gestures, Fafnir knew exactly what it looked like when humans were angry.

Dare to be so provocative, just human, what a gut.

Kill it.

Fafnia raised his hand, and the dark purple magic lingered in his palm, but it didn't take long for it to dissipate.

You can't kill.

Enforcement Team ...... It's called the police, and they're going to arrest them, and although they can kill them all, they should cause trouble for Thor.

Fafnir couldn't accept that he would be a drag vassal of the other dragons, so he gave up.

You've got a life back, human.

With that in mind, Fafnir continued on the road.

Passing through the residential area, there is a commercial and electrical street in front of it.

The noise of the streets, the sound of car engines, honkings, footsteps, and the sounds of human conversations reached his ears clearly.

"Look at that man!".

"So handsome!".

"Wow, the pupils are red, look good. "

"But the eyes are fierce. "

Meaningless estrus remarks.

Fafner's bizarre outfit quickly caught the attention of the others, but most of them only whispered and observed, and few came up to talk.

After all, although he looks young and handsome, his stiff face and powerful aura that are not close to people are not something that ordinary people can overcome.

Beside him, people in neat costumes kept staggering by.

Regardless of the human world, drinking will always be an important pastime.

Fafnir thought so and prepared to leave, but suddenly frowned.

Tracked.

Two people, there are no hidden plans......

What are they going to do?

"It's all ~~ said ~~, the boundaries of the maid are not based on the clothes they wear, but according to their service attitude and spiritual outlook. "

The voice is more neutral, with the characteristic confused and excited tone of a drunk.

"It's like this man, walking down the street in a deacon's robe, aimlessly, and knowing at a glance that he is just a superficial shallow person, who doesn't know the essence of the housekeeper at all. "

"Compared to the young and immature young man, the elegant and old Sebas (the common name for a deacon) is what a deacon really looks like in the hearts of the insider!"

"No, no, no, Kobayashi! This is still biased!".

The other voice, which was clearly a man's, was also very excited, and should have drunk as well.

"Although it is only a small part of the population, among the young women now, this type of deacon is also quietly emerging. "

"Although I am not very comfortable with daily service, the shame of making a mistake every time, the correct attitude after being corrected, and the continuous improvement of service can also make people feel like a game!"

Noisy to death ......

As Fafnia thought this, a hand suddenly put on his shoulder.

"Huh?".

Fafnir was amazed.

Is there really a human being who is not afraid of death?

However, before he could react in the next moment, he was dragged to the next izakaya.

Fafnir looked at it

"Little brother, you can drink a little more!"

The woman dressed in neutral clothes patted Fafnir vigorously on the shoulder, as if she was clearly a woman, but her behavior was just that of a drunken middle-aged uncle.

Shoulders were patted on the shoulders over there, and the guys at the izakaya over there had already placed full draft beer glasses on the table.

"Beer is coming !!".

The guy glanced at the two.

"Two guests, what round is this?".

"Miriwa!".

Kobayashi and Takiya raised three fingers in unison.

The two were already fully drunk, and then there was an argument about Fafner's clothes and the deacon.

In the end, the latter followed home in a daze.

Thanks to this wonderful encounter, Fafnir learned about the good pastimes of this world to pass the time.

That's the game.

Now, he is actively preparing for a certain achievement.

Loveidol's game will also hold a crossover with the Dark Spirit, which is an offline concert where participants can earn ultra-rare achievements in the game.

However, due to financial constraints, Fafnir had to enter the venue by means other than buying tickets, that is, to be selected for the singer support group!

In order to receive a special achievement and commemorative medal, Fafnia is also working tirelessly to practice dance tonight!