I Became a Servant the Dragons Are Obsessed With - I Became a Servant the Dragons Are Obsessed With Chapter 407

407 – Is It You Again?

Derke’s name that I overheard in a past memory.

I was just about to ask Derke about that.

ㅡTiring!

[I remembered the lost recipe from the beginning through food!]

[Recipes created by the original beings of the past are restored!]

Suddenly system messages appear.

These were completely unexpected things.

Because it wasn’t the food I made and it wasn’t the right time to increase favorability.

‘Ha? What is this again… ? Lost recipes have been restored… ?’

I could only freeze in a daze.

After all, this is the original recipe?

The name makes me tilt my head.

ㅡPaaat!

An additional status window pops up just in time. They were enough to satisfy my curiosity.

[All ‘original recipes’ have been restored.]

[In the future, when you come across a major ingredient, recipes related to that ingredient will automatically come to mind.]

[When you complete the food by following the original recipe, you will be able to obtain additional grade bonuses.]

[You are one step closer to the memories of the beginning.]

[I hope you use the recipe for everyone’s happiness and peace in this world.]

‘Hoo… ? ‘Isn’t this bad?’

For some reason, a friendly explanation follows.

From the looks of it, it seems to be thanks to Takoyaki.

After all, along with ramen, this is the dish that this body passed down to the Senpung clan, right?

It seems like the trigger was coming across his recipe after a long time. Perhaps some of my past memories came back due to the shock.

Should we say that it is similar to the recovery process from amnesia?

At least it was only a small part.

There is still a long way to go before memory is fully restored.

Because some of the conversations and cooking recipes I had with the ancestor of the whirlwind were restored.

Where is this though?

I think it will be of great help in the future.

Especially when it comes to making dishes, I don’t think there’s anything like it.

Until now, I have been able to make food based only on my experience, but now with the help of this recipe, I will be able to make more delicious food in the future.

‘By the way, was the original breeder also a possessor? How can I only have Japanese recipes?

“ Oppa—!? ”

“… Uh? “Derke?”

“Have I lost my mind again?!”

While I was mulling over and organizing the status windows, Derke ran into my arms and looked at me with a worried face.

ㅡCome on… !!!

“Wow..? Me, I’m fine. “You must have been surprised because of me?”

“Sometimes, whenever my brother does that, I feel uneasy for some reason! Then I thought I was going to collapse again… !”

A guy who shakes my body and makes eye contact as if to make me come to my senses.

It was only a very brief moment,

Derke even looks slightly teary-eyed.

Well, this should only happen once or twice.

I must have been worried because I was staring blankly into space again.

“I’m sorry for worrying you again. “It’s really okay this time.”

“I’m glad if your brother is okay… Deathyong said he had something to ask Derke, but he suddenly became silent and was surprised… !”

“Oh, come to think of it, I was going to ask you that…”

Derke’s words wake me up.

It was important that the recipe was restored,

There was one more thing that bothered me much more than that right now.

ㅡSplat!

I lowered my posture slightly, held Derke’s shoulder, and made eye contact. To ask about the name ‘Derke’, which I heard from the ancestor of the whirlwind in the past.

“Derke, let me ask you something. “Answer what you know.”

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ㅡUgh… !

I wiped Derke’s tears and muttered softly.

“Whoa..? Breeder oppa… ?”

“B-Mr. Breeder?”

“Yes? White… ?”

Was it because of my continued unexpected behavior?

Everyone’s attention is focused in an instant.

Everyone who was eating takoyaki looked at me and Derke.

“… Derke? “Did you have any ancestors other than yourself who used the name Derke among your Death Clan?”

I asked a straightforward question: Yes or no. Because I wanted to know the truth.

Actually, I didn’t have high expectations,

There was no other way to do it.

There was no one else to ask except Derke.

“The beginning…”

Sylvian, who was watching me, also just gave an ambiguous expression.

“Well, an ancestor with the same name as Derke…” ” … ?”

“Okay, do you know anything? Suddenly, an old thought came to mind.”

“Ah! I know what you mean! Our ancestors used the same name as Derke… ! Of course, it was a death dragon from long ago!”

“What? Is that really true?”

An unexpected reaction comes out of Derke’s mouth. Derke talks softly with a bright expression.

“I heard from my mother that the clan of death inherits the legacy of its ancestors from generation to generation! And at the same time, I heard that Deathyong inherits the same name… !”

“Ah… ? That’s right. “It was like that, right?”

Last time, I looked into Derke’s past through the power of Schnelia.

The story is that the legacy of our ancestors is passed down from generation to generation… The story Derke’s mother told me comes to mind.

“… Then Derke? Who gave you the name Derke? Perhaps the beginning of your clan?”

“Uhm… Even Derke doesn’t know the details…”

“Huh? “Didn’t you say you would take over Yuji?”

“But, Derke is still a Hechling, so I don’t know the details of what kind of ancestor’s legacy it is!”

“That means…”

“Yes-! If Derke grows up a little more and becomes Jackie Chan, then maybe we’ll know for sure… !”

Derke spreads out his back,

He stretches his hands up to the sky.

And then he spread his palm out to a place around my forehead.

It seemed like he was measuring his height when he became Jackie Chan.

“I guess so. It is said that if you become Jackie Chan, you will have the legacy of your ancestors…”

After hearing Derke’s answer,

I couldn’t help but be shocked.

It wasn’t a refreshing answer,

This was because one possibility could be inferred from this answer.

‘Obviously, the ancestor of the whirlwind mentioned Derke’s name and said she was my lover… ?’

…

I am once again immersed in silence.

I felt like I was hit hard in the back of the head.

Should I accept this as is?

Or, I am confused as to whether there is a story omitted along the way.

ㅡLegally… !

“Shicho, are you okay…” ” ? ? I’m worried that my takoyaki may have had a negative effect…”

In response to my reaction, Sylvian throws away the takoyaki he was making and approaches me.

An unusually faint shadow of worry appeared on the blunt guy’s face.

ㅡSuddenly… !

And then, as if trying to calm me down,

The guy who holds my hand with both hands.

I can feel the warmth in his palm

“Ah, Sylvian… ?”

“Your complexion looks bad again. “Are you okay?”

“I’m just a little confused… But you know what, Sylvian?”

“Hmm? Why do you do that?”

“Perhaps you…” ” … Do you know anything about the Death Clan? It’s a story your father told you… Anything can be said, so is there anything?”

“Ah? “Are you talking about the clan of death and its origins?”

“W-what..? What is that?”

“It’s not a big deal, but… “I know one thing briefly.”

It was something I just threw out of frustration,

Sylvian reacts as if it’s no big deal.

The guy’s white eyebrows are twitching.

As if you were lost in thought for a moment to recall a story.

I threw it just in case…

I didn’t expect you to react so seriously.

I should have asked Sylvian a long time ago.

Oh, come to think of it, I did react sensitively to the term ‘family of death’ at the food stall yesterday. But when I asked why, it seemed like he knew something.

“… It’s really no big deal. As far as I know, I heard from my father that from the beginning, you were in a romantic relationship with the ancestor of the Death Clan.”

“A romantic relationship? That word… “Is it true?”

This is exactly the same as the story I heard from the ancestor of the whirlwind earlier. I didn’t hear wrong.

“Yes. It is said that when the battle with the Demon Dragon was in full swing, Shicho was in a critical situation. Even to the point where I was almost dead…”

“Hmm? “I was on the verge of death?”

“I don’t know the exact circumstances, but I think it was probably the devil’s work. Still, the beginning was safe.”

“Ah? “Who helped you?”

“Yes. It is said that at that time, a member of the Death Clan who was hiding in the nearby area accidentally discovered the dying Sicho and saved him.”

“Huh… ? Our ancestors saved my brother… ?”

“Okay. And from that incident onwards, it is said that the two developed into a romantic relationship.”

“”… ?!””

Everyone is silently agitated by Sylvian’s story. It feels like a silent exclamation is heard in my ears.

“Do you know anything else besides that?”

“Uhm… Ah! There is one more.”

“What? Let me hear it… !”

“I don’t know all the details, but… It is said that one of the six ancestors did not like the relationship and intervened, completely ruining their relationship.”

“What… ? Who on earth?”

“That…”

Sylvian trails off and shifts his gaze slightly behind me.

By completely capturing her her specific persona her in his her eyes her her her.