《Apostle of the Gods》Apostle of the Gods - Chapter 110.
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Chapter 110.: 110.
This posture was almost like prostrating .
Even when I referred to the memories of my past life, it is unthinkable for the Dragon King to prostrate .
「「「g r r g r r r g r r r」」」
The surrounding dragons were also astonished . They started making noises .
「Kyururu?」
Whereas, Rubeum was looking puzzled .
He looked at my face as though asking, “what is this ojii-san doing?“
I think it is admirable of Rubeum to not express it into words .
「As expected of Dolflare-dono, so you noticed?」
Dion seemed pleased .
He seemed to understand the meaning of Dolflare’s mysterious prostate .
「Dion-sama, what do you mean?」
「Rubeum-sama is the godkin of Dragon God-sama, right?」
It was Dolflare who answered the question I posed to Dion .
「…Yes, you’re right」
I am a godkin of Human God, the apostle of many gods, but no one has noticed that from simply
meeting me .
It is normal not being able to tell apart godkins .
「Yes, the divine form and fluency in the human language . All of that is detached from a dragon」
Dolflare exhales vigorously with excitement .
A detached dragon might be an unworldly dragon in the dragon language .
「Kyururu, you seem to understand my magnificence well」
「Ha! I thank you」
Rubeum suddenly started using self-important words .
And he was constantly looking at me with a self-satisfied look .
Dolflare was still prostrating with his lower chin on the ground .
「You guys! You’re holding your heads too high . Quickly prostate!」
「g r……」
Even when Dolflare said that, the dragons still had a bewildered expression .
Still, Dragon King Dolflare told them to prostrate, so they began to bow slowly .
Seeing the slow movement of the dragons, Dolflare further added .
「You are before the Dragon God’s Representative, the Sovereign of All Dragons, the Archbishop, the Holy Dragon Monarch!」
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「「「GRRRGRRRGRRR」」」
The dragons were all startled simultaneously when they heard Dolflare’s words .
While shuddering, all the dragons lowered their lower chin to the ground at once .
「Kyuru, no problem」
「Ha! It is the clan’s honour to have been able to receive the honour of seeing Your Holiness」
「「「GRRRRRR……」」」
Following Dolflare, the other dragons were also crying out .
They are probably saying the same thing Dolflare said in the dragon language .
「Umu, raise your head」
「B-But……」
「I don’t mind . Raise them… kyuru」
The dragons finally lifted their heads after being told twice by Rubeum .
Wanting an explanation, I looked over at Dion .
「It is only natural, as Rubeum-san is the apostle of Dragon God」
「……Natural huh」
「Yes, of course」
「Hmmー」
Rubeum looked at me while puffing proudly .
「Rubeum is amazing, right…」
「Yes, you are amazing」
When we were talking about that, Dolflare nervously opened his mouth .
「Our Holy Monarch, if Your Eminence can bestow upon us your visit, there would be no greater honour」
「Rubeum-san, Dolflare-dono says he wants you to visit their home…」
Dion interpreted Dolflare’s indirect words .
「Kyuru?」
Rubeum looked over at me .
He must want me to make the decision for him .
「Since we’re already here, why don’t we accept the invitation?」
「Kyuruー Ok, I’ll go」
「I am grateful」
While bowing to Rubeum, Dolflare roared in a low voice .
「GRRGRRGRR」
「g r g r g r g r」
Immediately the dragons responded and started to move .
They are probably going to make preparations to receive Rubeum .
「Will Wolms-sama, and the rest of the esteemed guests, please come too」
「…Thank you?」
For some reason, Dolflare started attaching「-sama」when addressing me .
Perhaps he realised my discomfiture, so Dolflare said,
「Because Will Wolms-sama is the sworn friend of our Holy Monarch…」
「I see?」
He is talking about the fact where dragons lick the face of those they recognise as friend .
Did he perhaps draw that conclusion from when Rubeum licked my face?
While I was thinking about that, Dolflare said .
「Shall we give you a ride to our humble home?」
「That would be helpful but…」
「If you will ride on my back, I will be most pleased」
Apparently Dolflare himself wants to personally carry us .
「Thanks! Kyuru」
「Ha! Thank you for those generous words!」
Dolflare seemed to be respecting Rubeum as a god .
That’s why when we got on his back Dolflare seemed to be quite nervous .
Dolflare flew quietly, perhaps due to taking care in front of Rubeum .
Even so, he was much faster than the academy wyverns .
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