Dragon-Devouring Mage - Chapter 213
Episode 213
EPISODE.107
The water hits the bow, creating white foam and breaking the waves without hesitation.
Right now, Russell and Muyaho were in the middle of using the sea route to the country of Acain to return to Endymion.
And…
‘Hmm.’
No throughout the voyage. Even as he crossed the lands of the empire before setting sail, Russell was still thinking about one topic in his head. It was clear
that ‘Fallen Dragon (墮落龍)…’
literally meant a fallen dragon.
Instead of having great power, he has to protect the material world… A dragon that has escaped the noble duty and karma of a dragon.
In some historical books, dragons with such tempers are referred to as demon dragons.
but what
The man Russell met looked quite different from the demon dragons recorded in history.
Although he was exuding a special energy, he did not appear to be distracted, unlike his nickname of Fallen Dragon.
But it didn’t look like his reason was buried by his destructive instinct.
‘Can a dragon fall that way?’
The thing that bothers me more than anything else is-
“Be strong enough to break this me out of your grip, enough to subdue all dragons. Young dragon.”
– With those meaningful words.
It was the gaze of a man who seemed to have a story behind him.
A numb, emotionless pupil.
However, what was deep inside was a ray of hope for salvation.
‘after.’
Recalling that gaze, Russell let out a sigh.
‘When I go back to my country, I’ll have to investigate the records of the Fallen Dragon and the Demon Dragon again.’
The thought of a man that has been going on for over 20 days has already reached that point.
Shaking his head to shake off his thoughts, Russell loosened his stiff neck.
“Ghm…”
That was then. The fact that Muyaho, who was sitting across from Russell, squirmed around with an expression that looked somewhat uncomfortable.
What lay in front of her was a number of empty sake bottles. The high frequency recorded on the label like one stood out.
But to see him looking fine even after emptying several bottles of that kind of alcohol.
‘It didn’t even look like he was using his energy to drive out drunkards…’
Should I call this a drunkard?
“Are you short on alcohol?”
When I asked her, who frowned as if she didn’t like something, Muyaho shook her head.
He raised some of his nails and continued to scratch his neck.
“No, it’s not uncomfortable… My throat has been itching for the past few days…”
“Isn’t it time to shed or wash?”
“Muuu, what kind of rude and crazy things are you talking about? cock!”
At Russell’s joke, Muyaho shouted hysterically.
It was quite embarrassing that his face turned red.
“If it’s a mother-mom bath, that means you did it last night and this morning!”
The cabin they booked was quite expensive, and water for bathing was provided throughout the day.
“Then why…?”
“I mean.”
At Russell’s words, Muyaho drooped his shoulders.
“Will you take a look? cock? There’s something scratchy about it, but I can’t see the nape of my neck-”
Muyaho sighed and tilted his head. She strode toward Russell, revealing the side of her neck.
Anger-.
Along with the strong smell of alcohol, the sweet incense unique to fruit wine hits the tip of the nose.
‘Ugh!’
Russell hurriedly moved his gaze, feeling his face blush involuntarily at the mixed body odor.
I checked the nape of Muyaho’s neck that he had been scratching before.
“…?!”
Suddenly, the sound of Russell’s breathing changed, and Muyaho, who felt it, muttered in a worried voice.
“What’s going on? cock. Could it be a skin disease…?”
“Could you please stay still for a moment? Muyaho.”
Calming that muyaho, Russell reached out his hand. He ran his hand through Muyaho’s hair back.
“How many males?”
Muyaho is more embarrassed than before at the soft touch and stutters.
Without hesitation, why is my face burning again? However, Russell’s eyes, which actually did the same thing, were serious.
Russell once again confirmed the identity of what was growing along Muyaho’s nape.
‘As expected…’
Just-!
When you snap your fingers, magical power forms like crystals, and two palm-sized mirrors appear in the air.
Mirror image, that circle magic.
“Muyaho.”
Russell opened his mouth, using the angle of the mirror to reflect the spot she was scratching.
“Would you like to look at this?”
“This…?”
Muyaho, who was checking the nape of his neck using the reflected mirror, widened his eyes.
“Aren’t these scales? cock?”
As she said, it was the dark brown scales that grew neatly along the nape of Muyaho’s neck.
Similar to how scales appeared under Russell’s eyes when he used Yonginhwa.
‘About the left and right supraspinatus muscles of the back of the neck.’
Fortunately, there were only two places where scales appeared, and no traces of scales were seen anywhere else.
“Why are the scales—. I’m not even a reptilian beast…?!”
Russell let out a deep sigh at the sight of her scratching her neck and trembling all over.
‘It’s a different situation from Io’s time.’
Silver Dragon and Dark Dragon.
It was unknown whether it was because the species of dragon each accepted was different, or if it was because there was a difference in the original strength at the time of accepting the power.
But one thing is certain…
‘Anyway…’
-I felt like I needed an explanation.
.
.
“So…”
After all the explanations were over. Muyaho gently caressed the nape of his neck with the palm of his hand.
“According to what the male said, if I fully accept the power of the dragon and this power fully blooms, then I will be entangled in a master-servant relationship with the male, right?”
“yes.”
“Can horns grow on your head?”
“…yes.”
Russell nodded meekly.
I didn’t know it would be now, but it was a story I should have told someday.
Anyway, it’s true that it’s cool inside. And on the other hand, I also felt sorry for Muyaho. I worry about what will happen if she gets angry.
That was understandable, because from Muyaho’s point of view, it was as if he had suddenly become entangled in a master-servant relationship with himself.
She was a free spirit.
I couldn’t help it even if I felt offended by this fact and was twisted.
But contrary to Russell’s worries-.
“I like that quite a bit. cock. Kyahahahaha.”
Muyaho’s answer was completely unexpected from Russell.
“The power of the dragon. By accepting that, you can become even stronger.”
“yes?”
“Besides, that elf girl also has a master-servant relationship with the male. With this, we are not left behind and are on an equal footing!”
Far from being crooked, his expression even looked very satisfied. Feeling puzzled by that expression, Russell asked back.
“Are you not offended or anything like that?”
“discomfort? why me?”
After muttering that, Muyaho opened his eyes sharply, revealing three hundred eyes.
“aha. I know what you’re worried about cock. If it’s your personality, you wouldn’t mind that.”
Then, with a sinister gaze, he swept Russell up and down and said.
“But a male. There is something wrong with you.”
“…?”
“It seems like you’ve been thinking of me talking about mating as a joke.”
“yes?!”
A story of sudden mating. Whether Russell was surprised or not, Muyaho continued to say what he had to say.
“Wolves never change their mates for the rest of their lives, and I am the Beast King, having inherited the blood of Fenrir, the king of wolves.”
she added, tapping her chest.
“In other words, in my male mind, you are already the only mate. Of course, it wasn’t a master-servant relationship… but anyway. Is there not much difference?”
Muyaho shrugs.
Should I call this a theory? Otherwise, should I say it is the result of my own interpretation?
Russell laughed bitterly.
“As I said last time, I already have someone who promised me a future. So…”
“Heung!”
Before Russell could finish his words, Muyaho snorted and spread his palms.
He interrupted Russell and slapped him.
“If that’s the case, there’s no need to worry. cock.”
“…yes?”
“Since the story is already over.”
the story is over What the hell was going on without even knowing it.
“The important thing is who comes second…”
Muyaho murmured softly, leaving the puzzled Russell behind.
“…I can never lose to that sneaky elf bitch. cancer. No way.”
She clenched her fists and lowered her voice to growl, her eyes burning with fighting spirit.
* * *
It was in the middle of the road to the royal road that the two people who came to Endymion without much trouble broke up.
“hmm. I’ve been away for a while, so I’ll have to go back soon. then see you next time cock.”
It was Daria’s harsh cane that awaited Russell, who had arrived at the capital, leaving behind Muyaho, who bid farewell with a wink in one eye.
bang-!
No, it was quite large and sweet for a cane, but anyway.
“…Master?”
Russell murmured in disbelief at the existence of a huge object that had struck down where he had been standing just before.
It was so heavy that the wooden floor was dented.
“No matter how sweet it is, if you get hit by something like that, you will die.”
Just as he said, what struck the spot where Russell had been was a lollipop candy that looked gigantic even at a glance.
No, what kind of candy is bigger than an adult’s book.
“joy. To die…”
Daria snorted as if it wasn’t funny at Russell’s words.
“Don’t worry too much, it will stop at just one broken spot.”
Daria moved her fingertips repeatedly, not blinking at Russell’s cries of pain.
Anger-!
Along with that, the lollipop is twisted like a giant iron ax in the warrior’s hand!
“How dare you say that place… I’m going to have to break the clubs of the legs of the four youngest kids today so that they can’t go outside for a while.”
Just as worried fury was about to pour down on him, rumbling!
An alarm placed on one side of her desk saved him.
A line directly controlled by the tower owner, established to deliver urgent messages connected to the first floor of the magic tower.
Daria licked her lips at the sudden alarm and let out a sigh.
“Tsk, lucky guy. wait a moment.”
After glancing lightly at Russell, he reached out and picked up the direct line.
“Yes. Your Highness?”
As she heard the news from the first floor, Daria stared at Russell with a meaningful look.
And after a while it clicks.
“Looks like I’m not the only one trying to break the clubs on the legs of the four youngest boys.”
Daria, who had put the alarm down, giggled as if she was having a lot of fun.
“Genji, who had just entered the capital, how did he know this and contacted him just right?”
Probably because I was focusing all my attention on the rumors about you.
After muttering that, Daria stood up from her seat.
He said, putting the red coat he had hung on one side of the office over his shoulder.
“Get ready. His Highness the Regent is looking for you.”
“The Regent…Your Highness?”
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