Will the Old Bishop with the Green Hat Meet Siegfried?

As if it had remembered something, a strange smile appeared on the dragon's face.

"Do you think that if the Holy Grail falls into my hands, it will inevitably lead to the worst possible outcome?"

"Relax."

"In my hands, it will not condense into great evil, will it?"

The legendary Holy Grail, capable of granting any wish, had fallen into Evil Dragon Fafnir's hands, yet it would not cause great evil?

"Bullshit!!"

The Norse girl let out a shriek as sharp as Tiger King's and staggered toward the giant dragon, throwing a punch.

—At this point.

This fucking life had no freedom, no adventure, not even any fucking left.

The only thing she could do

was burn here, just like the ancestors before her!!

A punch brimming with killing intent smashed out fiercely.

Yet even Siegfried's all-out blow was merely a feeble attack that the evil dragon could casually catch.

"What nonsense are you thinking?"

The evil dragon mercilessly threw her over its shoulder and into the ground, nearly smashing through the floor. Her entire body shot through several floors and crashed onto the basement floor below!!

The violent impact turned the Norse girl's vision completely blank.

—That was a sign of unconsciousness.

In the final moments before she nearly passed out, she vaguely heard the sound of a demon sneering beside her ear.

"If demons truly exist in this world, then the strongest among them must be those wearing the masks of justice and holiness."

"They are not something a mountain king like me could ever compare to."

Evil Dragon Fafnir.

The evil dragon of Norse Mythology, symbolizing greed and bloodlust, a metaphor for a tyrannical king, considered itself a second-rate villain?

Those words abruptly made Siegfried feel a chill rising from the depths of his soul.

Then...

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