Demon Shinobi — Roleplayer Guild

Of all the jobs on the board there was currently a more recent one. Interesting though it was nobody had taken it yet. The reason was likely because despite being a simple monster extermination the monster was something nobody would want to take on. A dragon. Yes there was a claim of a dragon located on Mt. Hakobe. But that couldn't be possible. Still with the reward offered and even the slightest chance it was a worrisome threat. Not just any mage was going to take up the quest.

-------------------------Meanwhile on Mt. Hakobe-------------------------

Zenoram and Zero

Zenoram, no Zero, had just returned. Hemlock had spent enough time with this one to know who had taken over based on the little changes in outward appearance. His shirt, though still buttoned was untucked. The sleeves were rolled up to his elbows and the tie hung loosely. It was a small change, but a noticeable one from that of the neat appearance the body had left with. No doubt Zero had intervened in something happening to Zenoram when they'd gone to the village to pick up a few things. "I've told you I can gather food, and other things for you." Hemlock said calmly as he stared down the two refusing to move from his relaxed laying position near the back of the cave. "Dragons may have long life spans but Zenoram and I should be able to depend on ourselves as well as you Hemlock." Zero said as he dropped the bags being carried onto the floor. There was nothing fragile in it, so the bag would be fine.This speech pattern which displayed at least some form of respect towards the dragon wasn't one most people got from this particular person. It was one used only in regards to his parent and the other whose body this one truly belonged. "Besides!" The voice was the same was much more cheerful and optimistic now. Amazing what one picks up with enough practice. Zenoram was back in the driver's seat. "I like seeing other people and buying things." He spoke as he touched up the appearance, tucking in the shirt, tying the tie, etc. all the while approaching the beast much larger than him. Soon he was finished and threw his arms around the snout of his resident dragon hugging tightly. "But thanks for worrying." He was so much kinder, affectionate. This was truly one strange human. Yet all the same, Hemlock would protect him and watch over him for as long as time would allow. This was more or less how the "three" lived. It was a simple life. Zero and Zenoram could occasionally make money when they went to villages aside from their own. Buy things from the village or others. They might have hated him and the fact that the dragon had chosen not to eat him, but they would take any money they would get. Zenoram did most of the talking and handled socializing. However, on the off chance that he was attacked Zero would take over. Hemlock did whatever it was he wanted on the mountain when they weren't around. It was mostly napping, until he went out to find food and the like if he needed to.

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