Fujimaru Ritsuka, but the main god space

Chapter 244: There is a Problem with Artosh's Youth Romance
Have you heard of the story of the God of War Artosh and the End Dragon Hardirever?
Hmm? Enough of tasting already?

Then watch it again!

According to mythology, in the past there was a conflict between the "two strongest" beings in heaven.

——On the Burning Seat, a mountain that existed in the distant past and was said to be the highest mountain in the world at that time, an extremely fierce duel took place at the top that was so far away that it was unimaginable and overlooked the world.

The battle destroyed the mountains and turned them into canyons, almost penetrating the core of the star.

For other races, it is 'legend'.

But for the Flügel and the Dragonites, that was a 'record of the past'.

Especially the dragon spirits, they knew clearly—

I know the details of that battle.

It was not just a simple confrontation. Everything stemmed from the War God's confusion about himself and the questions he asked to Zhonglong.

Yes.

Before the duel began, Artosh had asked this question—

"Let me ask you - what exactly is this so-called 'powerful'?"

Sitting on the top of the Sea of ​​Fire, the "God of War" Artosh used this as his opening statement.

just like--

It’s the same now!!!
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"what?!"

A roar emerged and surged out from the dragon's body.

The time was the day when Jibril and Fujimaru Ritsuka were fighting.

The location was a randomly chosen corner of a planet called Disboard.

No, to say it was random might be a bit of an exaggeration. The thick blue crystal pillars continued to extend upwards, covering the earth like spreading branches and leaves. The red and green elf remains turned into a thin film hanging above the head, almost within reach.

This so-called "random" place is undoubtedly the highest point in the concentration of elves on the planet, and also the highest point in altitude.

Just like when Artosh chose the [Supreme] of the world when he talked with the End Dragon, at this moment, the God of War began to talk with the new dragon species.

But the situation is completely different from that year.

On one side, there was Artosh, a noble god who was two people tall and whose image was based on a human body.

He abandoned his own throne and simply stood in mid-air, gazing at the sky that would never welcome the sunset or the rising sun.

On the other side, there is a pure white dragon.

And it has a name that is famous all over the planet——

[Dragon Spirit Doragonia] One of the three great dragon kings——

【Conglong. Reginlevy】

The Dragon King did not reveal his physical form, and even whether he existed here was an extremely ambiguous concept.

Only through vague shadows could one vaguely glimpse the Dragon King's pure white dragon scales reflecting dazzling light in the sun, appearing even more spotless and clearer than the glaciers in the polar sea.

And, beyond those scales, more beautiful than anything else, eyes with a profound intellectual glow.

Eyes that seemed to be gazing at a time that was not now, a place that was not here.

"Sacred and solemn"

The god, who was looking off into the distance, and the dragon, who was also looking in that direction, stood side by side.

As if recreating the great war tens of millions of years ago, at the highest point of the planet, in this landmark that resembled a 'luxury hotel' in Disboard, the strongest dragon and the strongest god in the world were having a 'conversation' that no one else could observe.

It doesn't matter who invited whom.

For them whose concept of life is beyond common sense, they can appear at any location on the planet with just a thought.

Just a thought and a domineering attitude, they had to summon each other out.

war?
No fight?

I don't know, but at this moment, Conglong was shocked by this sudden conversation and the words from the God of War Artosh.

【powerful】?
The question that Artosh had once asked of the strongest dragon was now directed to the only survivor among the three dragon kings.

And so, as if to cover the entire sky covered by the mortal world, the dragon spread its huge wings and watched silently with the intellectual eyes of a scholar who had encountered a rare phenomenon.

Then - I don't know what he saw from it, but Long announced:

"That's really surprising. You actually asked me a question? [Strongest], are you finally in love? Who is your partner?"

Shame on you!!!

Hearing that voice that was filled with genuine amazement, it was Artosh’s turn to sneer again.

Will it deny this arrogant dragon? This overstepping dragon!
If it was that Artosh, even a dragon spirit could be killed with one shot!

Are you going to take action?!

"That's no need to say it."

The voice was a little hoarse, as if high-quality sparkling wine was poured into the throat. The flesh and blood that had not yet reacted spasmed without permission, causing the vocal cords to vibrate strangely.

Artosh said with a crooked mouth.

"With the Dragon Spirit's 'vision' that transcends time, you can certainly see that [that guy] is thinking enthusiastically about how to kill me—"

"Love? Yeah, maybe. If the high spirits I feel right now are love—"

Artosh raised his head, as if taking the air filled with black ash into his chest as if it were fine wine!
High-end air must be paired with cheap black and gray!!!
"Then I am in love with that human race."

Wow! ! ! !

Admit it?!

The God of War, Artosh, actually admitted his feelings in front of the only remaining Dragon King!
If this news were to reach Disboard, it would become a story passed down through the ages - but unfortunately it won't.

The space was anchored by two powerful beings, both of whom were [life] capable of vaporizing a continent with one blow. There was no possibility of their conversation being leaked. Unlike the fight between the Wings and Humans, this was a space where no one could spy. Artosh continued to look up at the sky, but his pupils reflected the tempering of fire and swords, the battlefield where the broken wings fought with heroes.

While watching the ‘live broadcast’, Artosh continued to speak with interest.

"Hmm, it's really strong~"

Then, I couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, beside the God of War, the Dragon King named Regin Levi was shocked at first, then suddenly looked up and chuckled as if he was also witnessing "that battle".

"Indeed, for someone like you who is inflexible, [Outside Heretics] can give you unexpected surprises."

But
Love?
What a joke! I'm going to vomit!
Eh~!! ~~~~~ (undulating tone)

Even though there was no expression on his face, Regin Levi, the Dragon King who had always been the strongest but stayed away from war, gave off a feeling as if he was muttering "Is this true?"

But the God of War Artosh didn't care and continued speaking.

"I can not wait anymore."

"A few months seemed to stretch so long that it felt longer than a thousand years."

“A seed left alone will eventually grow into fruit over time.”

"And now, it's time to show me your fangs - it's really exciting."

Conglong paused for a moment and continued.

".You really care about that [Outsider]."

"A few months was enough for you to kill him billions of times, but instead of doing so, you watched from the bottom of your heart, allowing all races to lean on him and let him hone his skills. The degree of your dedication even made me doubt whether that was your real child."

Conglong played the role of a 'friend', looked at the battle in the distance, and continued.

"Moreover, you actually let your 'offspring' fight him, aren't you afraid that feather will get jealous?
“Heh.” An earth-shaking laugh came out from Artosh’s roar.

"A filial child and a wild flower from outside - although I'm sorry Jibril, the flowers in the greenhouse are still a little lacking in maturity after all."

call------

Like a stunt, Artosh sucked in all the black ash within a radius of several hundred kilometers into his chest in one breath, and then exhaled—

The remains of the elves turned into pure glass, directly purifying the space.

And as if he had done nothing, Artosh said in a deep voice.

"When I came to my senses, my mind was full of him."

"Even if I close my eyes, I will think of him."

“Every corner of my heart is filled.”

“I’ve never had this feeling before.”

“I even started dreaming.”

Artosh said as if no one was around.

"He is so weak in real life. Look, even if the attack he launched against Jibril landed completely on the ground, it would only burn an ocean at best."

His fingers were pointing into the air, but Artosh seemed to be watching the game that was happening right before his eyes with Sagittarius.

"But in my dreams, he would surprise me again and again."

"The King of Gold, the incarnation of the sun, the queen of the fairyland, countless ants that I don't understand, but they emit a heat that can touch the edge of my soul and make me dizzy."

"."

Conglong was silent for a long time before speaking again.

"That's really a fantasy. After all, only 'now' is 'real' - even if the hero you hope for can defeat Jibril, he definitely won't be able to improve to the same level as you in a short period of time."

"It is called a dream because it cannot be realized."

"but"

Neither Conglong nor the God of War said anything after that.

【Dream】?
For the gods.

For dragons.

How could they have the concept of 'dream'?

That is definitely not a 'dream', but a possibility in the branches of countless worlds that cannot be interpreted by their supreme wisdom, but is reminded and simulated by their subconscious.

That is——

There is a possibility that the young man who is fighting with his wings at this moment may touch his heart!
Of course, Artosh came here just to say this.

It was like seeing an extremely rare flower on the roadside and couldn't help but show it off to the people around him. He pulled Conglong, the only being on the planet who was qualified to have an equal dialogue with him at this moment, over to show off and display it.

Such 'childlike' behavior.

Artosh, has completely fallen in love.

Then——will that 'possibility' come true?
do not know.

The bright golden eyes of the God of War have seen the end of the battle. The flames condensed and exploded, and finally formed a fireball with a powerful force that even the God of War would applaud. It was enough to kill all living things on a continent and devour his wings and the expected hero.

Determine the winner.

Artosh applauded generously for that reality, that miracle.

Then I looked forward to it without permission.

"Don't keep me waiting"

"Fujimaru Ritsuka."

(End of this chapter)