Zilbagias the Demon Prince: How the Seventh Prince Brought Down the Kingdom Volume 2 [Parts 1 to 6] by Tomoaki Amagi

Author:Tomoaki Amagi
Language: eng
Format: epub

“The first thing we should do once we’re back at the castle is have the dwarves go to work on these scales. They are scales from the leader of the white dragons after all, they should be of the highest quality. Armor made from them would certainly be brilliant. We should have more than enough...” As if to cover for her injured state, Sophia continued to prattle on optimistically.

So there are dwarves in the demonic kingdom too, huh? It was more common for them to side with the Panhuman Alliance. Unlike the forest elves who were united under a single cause, the dwarves were much more individualistic in a sense, for better or worse. Of course, there were nomadic smiths who made magical artifacts, plus there were some small tribes that remained hidden throughout the world. Some were captured on the battlefield and used for their blacksmithing skills until the day they died. The only materials those savage demons could use to make stuff was bones, stone, and leather.

“I guess I need to look for a new weapon too,” I said, stroking the bones hanging from my belt. I felt bad for those forced to work against their will, but if it was dwarves making them, I could expect the best quality.

By the way, when I told Virossa about merging the sword and spear together, he had been quite amazed.

“That is tremendous! Only Your Highness could have come up with such a novel idea!”

He got quite excited over it. I attached his sword to the shaft of my spear again so he could try it out, but he didn’t get the best results.

“Using this is quite...difficult. I feel like I’m at the whims of the blade’s weight. While the extended reach is appealing, I can cover this distance with a normal sword without issue,” he said, casually declaring something quite terrifying. Even with the strength of all the magic I had drawn out in the last fight, I still couldn’t imagine myself ever beating him in a contest of skill.

Anyway, whining about it is pointless. On the way back, whenever we had some free time, I would practice with Virossa to help blaze a new trail with this swordspear I had invented.

“What’s wrong, Garunya?”

Speaking of practice, there was also the situation with Garunya. She had seemed down ever since the fight with Faravgi. Whenever we rested, she would train with almost a hint of desperation. Even while I was petting her, she seemed somehow distracted.

“I was almost entirely useless. I couldn’t even be a good shield...” she said, ears drooping.

“That’s not true at all. You clawing at Faravgi’s eyes made a big difference.”

Faravgi’s claws had stripped away all my defensive wards, so if I had charged at him like she did, my life would’ve ended then and there. But no matter how many tries I had tried to explain that to her, she wasn’t hearing it. Considering she was lacking in the magic department being a beastfolk and all, it only made sense she was helpless when going up against a boss-class dragon like Faravgi.

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