The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 148

Episode 148:

Emergency

To my surprise, the young dragon was smiling and talking to me.

-why? surprised?

Of course…

“…I was surprised, man!”

I was really chilled.

Because I never even thought that Piyong would talk to me like this.

Ah, you probably knew everything from the original game, so what’s there to be surprised about?

‘Dragons that have not polymorphed into human form must learn language skills separately to communicate with the player.’

To be precise, I had to learn a special skill, ‘word transformation.’

However, Piyong, who had never learned language skills, should not have been able to speak human language in the current dragon mode.

…but this guy is very fluent in Korean?

-Hehe, why are you freaking out so much? The dragon that listens is embarrassed!

…If someone who doesn’t know you hears it, will they think you’re a Seoul native?

Anyway, I frowned and slapped the back of his neck.

“You, Piyong! What is that technology? “I’ve never taught you this, so how did you learn it?”

if?

“no way! Have you been eating something else without me knowing? Uh huh! “This damn kid?”

That was out of the question.

So far, I have been carefully selecting and feeding the food to maximize the development of the pig’s vesicles…

If any other food were added to the pig’s diet, it would mean that the effect was not fully exerted.

“You idiot!”

So I had no choice but to scold him right away.

“You just have to eat what dad gives you! “Where did you pick up something else?”

-Oh no! That’s not it!

“What’s wrong! Don’t you speak quickly? Are you a pig? Is it a dragon? I did both, so it’s okay, right? ok?”

When I nagged, Piyong screamed.

-Oh, it’s not like that!

…No?

“Then what is it?”

-Oh my! Why put a candle on a touching moment when communication has just begun?

The story of a dragon flying yo-yo through the air was amazing.

-I was frustrated that all I could do was beep, so I made a spell in advance! What do you keep saying I ate?

“…huh? “You created the ‘verb transformation’ yourself?”

-Is that so? That’s right, it’s a dragon! How could you say such harsh things to me?

After hearing those words, I belatedly looked at his status data.

And then I just opened my mouth.

‘Really?’

The content printed before my eyes was exactly as Piyong had said.

[Guardian Status]

Name: Piyong

Type: Black Dragon

Level: 11

Grade: Junior

Overall rating: S rank

Possessed skills: Stealth Steel wings Body bump Dark breath Dragon’s eye Open eye Dragon body transformation Dragon word transformation.

Sitting on the back of the dragon’s neck, I read it and lost myself in thought.

‘Stealth steel wing body ramming.’

First of all, these three skills were created by me for Piyong.

These skills were like a kind of baby food that was spoon-fed to the animal while feeding him appropriate prey and making him hunt appropriately.

But the following skills were not like that.

‘Dark breath, dragon eye, open eye, dragon body mutation.’

These were all skills that did not exist until level 10.

‘These are trophy-like skills that Piyong obtained while achieving his second escape.’

Among these, ‘Dark Breath’ was a skill naturally learned by hatchlings of the Black Dragon race.

Additionally, ‘Dragon Eye Opening’ and ‘Dragon Body Transformation’ were skills that all hatchlings, regardless of the type of dragon, could learn when they rose to junior level.

In conclusion, these three skills were actually the powers of the dragon race that originated from ‘Dragon Heart’.

‘In other words, it also means that Piyong can now use the dragon’s unique powers as a proud Holy Dragon.’

but.

‘…transformation.’

This was a skill of a completely different nature from the previous three.

Yong-eon (龍言).

This dragon language was magic in itself.

Their language does not need to be learned separately, but is passed down through dragon blood…

‘The longer a dragon survives and grows, the more powerful it naturally becomes.’

Yongeon was such a great and mysterious magic.

Of course, Piyong had only just come into his proper form as a dragon.

‘I’m still not able to use verbs properly.’

So, it was a stage where you had to gradually learn ‘basic verbs’ while raising your level again.

And, as I remember, in the original < Sin.Verse > game, the player, the dragon’s owner, had to personally guide its growth.

“…Yes, it was like that.”

But now Piyong was said to have skipped that process and created magic on his own.

‘Is this really possible?’

I was listening to his supplementary explanation in a state of bewilderment.

-It wasn’t that difficult. Every time the witch was holding me, I was able to read the texture of the magical waves that humans handle, and I calculated it back little by little and applied it to the decomposition power of the verb.

“…So you thought it would work?”

-huh. Before I shed my dragon heart, my dragon heart was weak and I couldn’t use magic, but after drinking the magic source the owner found for me, I felt it.

The black dragon looked back at me and grinned.

-I thought it would work from then on.

At those words, I clenched my fists.

‘I don’t know exactly what happened.’

…You’re a genius.

‘My kid was a genius! ‘I gave birth to a genius!’

While suppressing the shaking of my hips, I even looked at Piyong’s ‘comprehensive rating’.

There I was once again moved.

[Detailed Status]

Physique: Grade S

Strength: Grade A

Magic: Grade EX

Resistance: Grade S

Current overall evaluation: Grade S

In the original work, the average physique of young black dragons was only Grade C.

‘But our Piyong is S-class!’

One level higher than the average A-level red dragon species!

“…Piyong, are you sorry that your father suddenly got angry earlier?”

-Tch. That’s right, it’s a dragon!

I kept stroking the long neck of the grunting Piyong.

‘S-Class Black Dragon!’

It was truly a perfect start.

The lack of military power was something that could be easily resolved over time.

Rather, this S-class physique and resistance.

…And even EX-class magical power that is beyond brilliant.

‘Keuuu! ‘It’s worth it for all the hard work you’ve done to get food!’

In fact, I couldn’t achieve Piyong’s current magic level with my efforts alone.

If the dragon’s owner worked hard, he could have somehow made it to S level…

‘Transcendent level includes the area of talent that young dragons are born with.’

In other words, it was a grade that was born only when the owner’s efforts were added to the hatchling’s birth from Yongran.

So I couldn’t help but be very excited inside.

‘I can’t believe I’m getting lucky in the draw for the first time in this dirty, lucky game…’

That’s at such an important point.

In the end, it was truly heaven’s help that I was able to pick out this dragon’s orchid from the evil dragon’s nest.

Besides, I still had two more dragon eggs left.

“Okay, Mr. Magic Genius Dragon.”

-huh?

I gently stroked Piyong’s neck and opened my mouth.

“Now let’s go down to the ground.”

Otherwise, their jaw joints might all be ruined.

* * *

Piyong landed on the ground and I jumped down.

And for a moment, I was completely speechless due to dizziness.

The flight just now was only a brief moment.

“….”

It remained such an intense experience that the land I stood on felt strangely unfamiliar.

For a moment, the clear fact that this world was not a game but perfect reality felt as if a straight line penetrated me from the soles of my feet to the tip of my head.

It was then that Gérard’s mansion began to collapse.

[The time limit is over.]

[The special event ‘Descendants of the Revolutionary Sword’ ends.]

Rumbling….

The mansion disappears beneath the ground, as if everything up until now had been an illusion.

Tuk.

Gérard’s scale armor, which served as a passageway into there, fell down, raising up a cloud of dust.

And even that armor slowly disappeared into dust.

‘…Gérard Gunther.’

The ghost who had been preaching about the Destiny Codex and the ‘us’ who fell into this world for the past three days has now erased himself as if he is at peace.

But somehow I didn’t feel sad or sad about it.

‘I somehow feel like we can meet again somewhere.’

Even though that would never happen, I strangely felt that way.

“Lowering!”

“Pi Yong! Oh my goodness! oh my god!”

The group, led by Kals and Tyrvaen, was approaching here.

Fortunately, the nine knights also escaped the mansion smoothly and joined the Blue Flame Knights.

But their facial expressions were truly worth seeing.

“Can a junior-level black dragon that has just shed its skin really be this big? Even if I reported this to the academic society, I don’t think anyone would believe it.”

“Ah, it’s so beautiful….”

While Tyrvaen and Hael were constantly expressing their admiration for Piyong, who had become an adult.

“Really de Dragon…!”

“Hiccup! Hiccup!”

The faces of the knights, who until now had not properly known the true nature of Piyong, were turning white.

I chuckled at that sight.

‘I remember when I first told Carls about the evil dragon’s nest.’

At that time, I scared him by saying that he was a blue dragon that ruled the waves and a white dragon that ruled the blizzard.

‘…In fact, dragons do not control natural phenomena.’

The white dragon was nothing more than a fiction that only appeared in records.

‘That means the knights of the empire are ignorant of dragons and have a very vague fear of them.’

But they couldn’t stay frozen like that forever.

“…Lowering.”

Cals stepped forward on behalf of the knights and bowed his head to me.

“Congratulations on becoming a Dragon Rider.”

“…!”

Dragon Rider, the wielder of dragons.

Articles that pull out the meaning and words from my head.

A sense of late realization and subtle relief finally began to spread among them.

“…Ellahorten! “Dragon Rider after 17 years!”

“This means that the dragon’s protection has returned to our empire!”

“Who would have imagined this! “I never thought you would wield a dragon!”

“Congratulations!”

“Ellahorten’s blessing and glory to our third prince!”

The knights quickly became noisy and were showering me with their own blessings, talking about the guardian dragon of the empire.

-What is the owner ‘Ellahorten’?

It was natural for Piyong to be interested in that name.

-Hmm, maybe it’s the name of an ancient dragon?

The guy’s voice sounds a little gloomy.

“Uh…”

After watching for a while, glares began to pour in from Kals and Tyrvaen.

The meaning of the looks the two people gave was very clear.

‘It’s time, sir!’

‘okay! I can’t take it anymore! ‘You damn disciple!’

The eyes of the two people were clamoring for me to change Piyong’s name immediately.

“….”

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