The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 82

Episode 82:

Dance with Dragons

Black dragons were basically the smallest dragons.

‘The largest type was gold, followed by red.’

However, black was a little larger than the magic-specific blue-green, or smaller depending on the individual…

In fact, it was more convenient to just consider it as the smallest type.

Its small size naturally led to the dragon’s power.

‘Well, like most monsters, the bigger the dragon, the stronger it is, right?’

Due to the nature of reptiles, dragons continue to grow by repeatedly shedding their skin throughout their lives.

Of course, after reaching a certain size, the interval between molting becomes longer and the growth curve becomes gentler.

‘Anyway, it doesn’t change that the guy who grows up quickly is Jang Daeng.’

But black dragons first belonged to a small category.

In that case, you have to use your innate magical abilities to overcome it.

…The problem was right there.

Black Dragon’s magical qualities.

‘Are you saying that’s a completely random factor?’

In other words, just like humans, it is an area of individual talent.

In the case of blue and green, where magic is the specialty, there was a uniform lower limit that could be expected to some extent.

It is predicted that no matter how big it is, it will be this size.

But in Black’s case, that wasn’t the case at all.

‘Literally random.’

In other words, the magical talent of a newly born Black Hatchling would not be recognized even if the Dragon Lord came and took a look.

“….”

As if bragging about its randomness, this hatchling was born suddenly, breaking the scheduled schedule.

That was also one of the characteristics of this black dragon.

That’s why I couldn’t help but worry about him.

‘Do you raise this guy? Roll it up?’

Thanks to Tyrvaen and Kals’ insistence, I now have two more frozen eggs.

If you don’t want to, you can click on the hatchling right here to kill it, take a new egg from your inventory, and proceed with ‘Dragon Harvest’ again.

Although it was a bit of a waste of time, it was a very simple task.

But…

“How about the lower dragon’s name ‘Alusios’?”

“No, disciple! ‘Tomiteor’ would be great!”

“….”

Kals and Tyrbaen were competing with each other, saying they would choose a name for the hatchling.

“Legarsis!”

“Tantilmaio!”

These were all names of legendary ancient dragons that appeared in history.

That wasn’t all.

“This is not the time! Disciple you bastard! What are you doing! “Hurry up and stop drinking warm milk!”

“Ah, something to eat! Would you mind if I split the erethnium like this and give it to you?”

Kals and Tyrvaen were busy taking care of the hatchling as if they had already welcomed a new family member.

Both of them had already fallen in love with this little black hatchling.

…And actually, I was the same way.

“Beep? “Beep!”

You want me to click on this to kill it and start drawing dragons again?

‘I could never do it.’

I gently picked up the buzzing hatchling and placed it on top of the erethnium particles that Carls had crushed into small pieces.

Then the black hatchling twitched its little eyes and started pecking at the metal particles.

The sight of a small, pitiful life struggling to survive seemed somewhat familiar.

The owner of this body immediately came to mind.

And my appearance before coming into this world also seemed a little overlapping.

‘A guy who was misunderstood as having no talent and was even criticized and looked down upon.’

But despite that, the guy held on as hard as he could to survive.

…Gilroshan.

As the person in charge, I could never get rid of this guy.

Rather, an error occurred.

‘You’re saying it’s not possible because you don’t have the qualifications?’

Oh, then I will pour out more than my qualifications.

If you are born small, you need to find food that will help you grow bigger.

If your magic power was weak, you could supplement it in another way like I did.

‘Of course it will be troublesome and inconvenient.’

It would be much easier to raise a red dragon that was born with the talents I wanted from the beginning.

But this guy also had plenty of potential.

I wanted to prove it.

‘I raised him stubbornly, but I can’t give up on a guy who looks like me.’

That was my conclusion.

“Oh, fortunately, you eat very well?”

“Erethnium is soft, so it will be digested quickly. “It will grow that much.”

“So, disciple, what will you name the hatchling?”

“Ah, the name…”

I answered Tyrvaen with a chuckle.

“Now it’s called ‘Piyongi.’”

Then both people’s faces became blank.

“What did you say? “Beep beep beep?”

“Lowering! “What a cute name for a dragon that isn’t even a puppy!”

But I shrugged my shoulders.

“No, isn’t it? “Isn’t it a bit much to give this cute little guy the name of the legendary Light Dragon?”

“But still! “It doesn’t mean anything!”

“Isn’t it? Does it have meaning? It’s a dragon that beeps, so it’s a beep dragon. It suits you and it’s cute, right?”

“Nonsense!”

So what should I do?

“It’s my dragon?”

“oh my god.”

Tyrvaen and Kalth briefly exchanged glances and then sighed.

“…Lord Silion, do you have no intention of taking responsibility for your lordship’s naming sense?”

“…sorry.”

What do you think?

Cute is the best.

“right? Piyong?”

“Beep beep!”

* * *

Imperial Kertion.

Emperor Bareshan was feeling a sense of absurdity for the first time in a while.

“You missed him? “Did the Duke really say that?”

“…No shame, Your Majesty.”

Right now, before his eyes, Duke Shedrick Fenn, leader of the Imperial Knights, and his lieutenant were bowing their heads.

The emperor could not help but laugh at the report in front of him.

“The surveillance team that infiltrated Aurax all failed, and four of them are missing…”

That was why it was such an absurd report.

The emperor quietly put down the report, scratched the corners of his eyes and chuckled.

“Hey Duke. Is it such a difficult task to watch over him? “That can’t be possible, right?”

“….”

The emperor was not laughing because it was fun.

A boiling madness was flowing within those eyes.

The moment it comes out, it turns into magma that devours everything.

“I heard that the Little Princess of the Duchy of Wyler was also hiding inside Auracus, but that there was a pursuer there too? So, the assassin of the Duchy of Wyler.”

“Yes, I heard so, Your Majesty.”

“Isn’t this strange? The assassin sent by Archduke Wyler moves around without any problems, so why did the surveillance team I sent fail? “Does this mean my articles are trash?”

“That’s…”

The moment when Shedrick remained silent in response to a question that couldn’t be answered hastily.

Kwasik!

The head of the adjutant standing next to him exploded.

The red blood that flowed from the torso that fell down without its head soaked the Duke’s feet.

“….”

He was a 7-star knight, but he lost his life without even knowing how he died.

It was due to the magic unleashed by Emperor Bareshan.

The ruler of the empire was that strong.

“Hmm, it seems like knights have become a bit less disciplined these days. “The tension is gone.”

The emperor, who committed murder without any hesitation, glanced over the report once again and opened his mouth.

“Are there any knights from the Special Service Knights Corps among the missing knights?”

A look of interest rather than a waste passes by.

“First place knights ‘Cenice Edrin’ and ‘Ralph Wigit’. “These are the troops included in the observation group at the request of the Marquis of Reuth, right?”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

“Yes, that’s right….”

Marquis Elon Royt’s Special Forces were a force specialized in infiltration and undercover operations.

So it was even more strange that they were discovered.

The emperor put down the report again and laughed quietly.

“It seems like there’s more to it. “It seems like it wasn’t such a foolish thing for that idiot to go over to Aurax.”

“…?”

Shedrick Fenn finally raised his head and looked at his master.

Bareshan was smiling darkly, thinking of his youngest son.

“Maybe he’s really bringing out ‘the guy’.”

“…!”

The ‘that guy’ the Emperor mentioned meant only one person, as far as the Duke knew.

“Your Majesty, are you really talking about the leader of the revolutionary army?”

Then Vareshan laughed, the corners of his mouth quivering.

“Yeah, that guy.”

And the emperor of the empire mentioned that name without hesitation.

“My beloved disaster ‘Jerez Magria’ may return.”

It was that moment.

Giiiiiiing!

The air in the office surrounding the two people vibrated loudly.

It was as if the entire space had been lifted and released once.

Wow!

Fixtures fell and furniture was moved out of place.

Just mentioning his name activated that person’s power.

The leader of the revolutionary army, ‘Jerez Magria’.

The emperor held his forehead and burst into laughter.

“Hehehehe. “It’s still the same, it’s still the same!”

“It’s a cursed name. “Please don’t mention it.”

But Bareshan quietly shook his head.

“The name and the curse attached to it are nothing.”

The emperor’s eyes, thinking about his rival, were shining more fiercely than ever.

“…it’s just a veil that prevents us from thinking about what’s hidden behind it.”

At those words, the duke kept his mouth shut.

‘Do you really think that Commander Jerez had something to do with the failure of the third prince’s pursuit?’

In Duke Penn’s common sense, that was an excessive guess.

The leader of the revolutionary army had been in hiding for a very long time, and there was no reason for him to be interested in the third prince, who was not even the crown prince of the empire.

Wasn’t Gilroshan a bastard with a reputation even outside the empire?

No matter how you think about it, it was clear that the failure of the Third Prince’s pursuit was either a coincidence or some other force was involved.

“….”

But no matter what he remonstrates, the emperor will think for himself and give orders as he pleases.

Therefore, Shedrick kept his mouth shut again and waited for his master’s command.

“Then, as a father, I should make it a little more interesting.”

Emperor Bareshan was lost in thought, his wild eyes flashing.

And the instructions that came from his mouth were somewhat unexpected.

“Tell the second prince to come. And tell the owner of the Five Colors Spire that I will see you.”

2nd Prince ‘Rapishan Elo de Balt’.

And the owner of the Five-Colored Spire, ‘Roxanne Sciorra’.

“…Are you talking about those two people together?”

“Yeah, I guess it’s better to look at it that way.”

The two people have almost no contact, so why all of a sudden?

I couldn’t understand it, but the commander of the Imperial Knights was in a position to double as the emperor’s bodyguard and secretary.

Shedrick Fenn nodded without complaining.

“Okay then, I’ll tell you to stop by tomorrow’s breakfast.”

But he couldn’t help but widen his eyes at the next story that came out.

“And tell the Minister of Military Affairs to prepare for a large-scale war.”

“…!”

Large-scale war.

This meant something completely different from the small-scale local wars that had been fought occasionally with the revolutionary army up until now.

As soon as those words come out of the emperor’s mouth, a huge war will sweep the continent.

“Your Majesty? “What…?”

“Well, I also tell them that it’s not going to happen right away so don’t worry too much.”

However, Emperor Bareshan’s expression was very calm when faced with such a huge topic.

He just smiled quietly, like someone who just told a bad joke.

“Now go back. “Oh, let’s get rid of that body. It’s a waste of carpet.”

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