Night's getting late. Zarlia and Dramon sat cross-legged around the bonfire. The girl was busy burning the fried fish she had just caught. Occasionally he glanced at Dramon, who kept pensive.
"Eat this." Zarlia handed the grilled fish to Dramon. Dramon stared at the fish. Because of his selfishness and fish, he lost his life support.
"I'm not hungry," said Dramon coldly.
"Ck! I know you're grieving! But you can't starve to death. If you die, we won't be able to carry out the revenge mission!" Zarlia protested.
Dramon looked at Zarlia sarcastically. "Shut up! I won't eat! Are you deaf?!"
Zarlia was wide-eyed, not expecting Dramon would dare to snap at her. He immediately remembered when the boy had a tantrum earlier. Now, she can no longer curse Dramon just like that if he doesn't want it to end badly.
"I'm sorry. I was just worried about you getting sick. It's fine if you don't want to." Zarlia ate the fish alone.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap at you."
"No problem." Zarlia smiled sweetly. She really understood how Dramon felt now. Losing someone you love tragically is very painful.
Dramon got up and left without saying goodbye. Zarlia reflexively wanted to block him, but it didn't work. He knew Dramon was just going to a quiet place to cool off.
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"Why are you forcing me to retreat? Even though I'm only one step away from killing that boy!" Roxy protested.
"You stupid! Your strength and his are so different! You will die in vain if you force your killing intent! You will definitely lose to that kid!" Laxodon, The Black Dragon replied.
"Ck!" Roxy was annoyed and angry. His pride as a king had been trampled by that rancid boy named Dramon.
"Then, what should we do now? Should I go back and kidnap him?" Roxy asked for advice.
"Just get someone to spy on him. And your job, you must constantly hone your fighting skills to fight Dramon one day."
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"Do you know what power possessed me just now? There's no way I could beat that guy!" Dramon was shocked when he heard Zarlia's explanation.
"So you weren't even aware when that power overtook you?" Zarlia was shocked.
Dramon nodded.
"How strange. Then where does that power come from?" Zarlia thought.
"Could it be that I really am that man's niece?" Dramon clenched his fists tightly. "If that's true, why did he have the heart to kill my mother? Even though my mother is his sister-in-law."
"That's a puzzle we have to solve. Roxy must want something from you that is so precious that he would kill many people just to find you!"
Dramon could feel the pain implied in Zarlia's every sentence. "I'm sorry. Your family's death was my fault. Everything would have been fine if I had never been born into this world. Mother would not have died." Dramon tried hard to hold back his tears but failed. The boy was crying and sobbing.
Zarlia was stunned. "To be honest, I really hated Roxy until now."
Zarlia's words made Dramon even more guilty. He must have hated it too.
"But I do not hate you."
"Why?!" Draco was surprised. "Because I might be Roxy's niece! Because he and my mother already know each other."
"We are just victims of Roxy's cruelty. I shouldn't blame you. After all, your presence is enough to heal my wound from losing a younger brother."
Dramon's cheeks heated up. "I-I'm so glad to hear that." Even though he lost his mother, at least he wasn't left alone in the world. There is still Zarlia who cares for him.
Now Dramon's reason for living is solely to kill Roxy and make Zarlia happy.
"Do you know the way to the Roxy castle?" Dramon asked.
"Are you going to attack him now?!"
"Of course! I won't let that man win after killing my mother and father!"
"But the road to Roxy castle is perilous, and we don't have any power to kill him!" Zarlia is irritated by Dramon's reckless attitude.
"I don't care!" Dramon rushed away, but Zarlia immediately blocked him.
"Don't be stupid, Dramon! Even though you almost paralyzed Roxy, Roxy is still a strong demon! You will die in vain!"
"So you want us to just shut up?!"
"It's not like that, you idiot!" Zarlia was emotional. "We have to hone our strength before attacking Roxy! What's more, you have extraordinary strength! If you diligently train that mysterious power, you will definitely be able to defeat Roxy!"
Dramon chuckled angrily. "Alright. Whatever you."
Zarlia smiled contentedly. "Now I'm the leader for this mission! Tomorrow I'll take you to the magic geezer who might be able to train you."
Dracon frowned. "Who is he?"
"Tomorrow, you will meet him."
***
"Is it still far away?" Dramon was annoyed because he didn't arrive at the pavilion Zarlia meant.
"Be patient!!" Zarlia led the way while chopping down all the tree branches blocking their path.
"But I'm tired!"
"Noisy! You're a man, so you can't be weak!"
Dramon rolled his eyes. Zarlia's irritability didn't change at all. Instead, it was getting worse day by day.
After walking into the forest, the two boys finally arrived at a pavilion.
"Finally, we arrived!" Zarlia smiled brightly. The girl ran closer to the modest house, exclaiming, "Grandpa!"
Dramon wonders why Zarlia looks so happy. "Who is the Grandpa, really?"
A grandfather in a white robe came out of the pavilion when he heard the girl's voice.
"Zarlia?" Xior smiled happily. "Finally, you came to visit me! Grandpa missed you so much!"
Zarlia hugged Xior so tightly that, finally, her tears fell. "I miss you too, Grandpa! I'm sorry because I've been so busy that I rarely visit Grandpa!"
"No problem."
Dramon approached Grandfather and Zarlia, causing Grandpa to turn to the boy.
Xior let go of his hug. "Who is he, Zarlia? Is he your friend?" Grandfather asked with slight surprise. He felt tremendous energy and power from Dramon.
"Introduce, he is Dramon, my ally?"
"Ally?" Xior frowned in astonishment.
"Dramon also hates Roxy because yesterday Roxy killed his mother!" Flames of anger flared up in Zarlia's eyes. "So he's willing to ally with me for revenge."
Xior nodded in understanding. "I see. So he came here to train with me?" Grandpa guess
"Exactly! Grandpa is great!" Zarlia smiled brightly.
Xior tapped Dramon on the shoulder. "Don't be sad. You are not alone now. Pretend that I am your grandfather."
Dramon's heart was touched by Grandpa's kind gesture. "Thank you very much, Grandpa, because Grandpa has accepted my presence." Dramon's eyes glistened.
"But you must take the exam if you want to be my student. How about it? Are you willing?"
Dracon was silent for a moment. "If I don't pass, I can not train with you?"
"Yes."
"That's why you have to succeed, Dramon! Don't let me down!" Zarlia put her hands on her hips.
Dramon is afraid of failure.
'If I fail, I won't be able to kill Roxy forever!'
Dramon's fists clenched tightly, steeling his resolve. "You don't worry, Zarlia. I will definitely pass all those tests!"
Zarlia was shocked. Dramon looked terrible when it was burned by the flames of burning passion.
"I'm glad to see you excited, Dramon!" Grandfather smiled, but the sincere smile slowly faded.
'Actually, who is this boy?'
Zarlia was busy cooking in the kitchen. After living alone, the little girl could do any job that adults often do."Zarlia."The young girl turned when she heard Grandfather calling her. "Ya?""Can I talk to you?"Zarlia was surprised to see Grandpa's expression. He was a little tense and worried, but Zarlia tried to smile. "Of course.""I will be waiting for you on the terrace.""Alright."Grandpa Xior left Zarlia while the girl rushed to clean up all her cooking utensils before following Grandpa.After finishing, Zarlia went straight to meet Grandpa.The young girl found Xior pensive while looking up at the sky. Zarlia approached Grandpa, who was standing with his back to him."What did Grandpa want to talk to me about?" Zarlia was a bit tense. Maybe Grandfather would reprimand him for a mistake.Grandpa took a deep breath before looking at Zarlia seriously. "Since when did you become friends with Dramon? And where did you meet him?"Zarlia frowned in confusion until she was silent
"Where are you going, Smelly Child?"Dramon stopped when he was confronted by five of Grandfather's disciples. He was surprised to hear them cursing at him. Even though they were very kind when they welcomed his arrival yesterday. Dramon thought they could accept his condition, which always gave off a rotten smell like carrion.However, all of that is just hypocrisy."I'm will leaving here.""Finally, we don't have to hold our breath and pretend to be friendly with you anymore.""Pretend? What do you mean?" Dramon was surprised."Before you came, Grandpa had told us to be nice or not to show a vomiting expression around you." Drogba chuckled evilly.Dramon lowered sadly. His suspicion was correct that Grandpa was forced to accept it because of Zarlia's request."You don't worry. I promise I won't come here again."Dramon passed them and left."Dramon! Wait!" Azeta ran after the boy while crying loudly.Dramon was forced to turn to his second friend. His heart hurt seeing the girl cry.
"Grandpa, I came back here because I want Grandpa to teach Dramon to control that mysterious power! Because I'm sure, Dramon will be able to beat Roxy with his abilities! Because just yesterday, Dramon overwhelmed Roxy when they fought!" Zarlia kept on babbling as he recounted the tension of the fierce battle."So you want to use Dramon just to fulfill your ambition?"Zarlia fell silent.Xior sighed wearily. "I have said many times that I give that power for good, not for revenge! Don't you understand?""I did, Grandpa! I've always been loyal to helping people with my strength during my travels! However, I can't accept the death of my family due to Roxy's cruelty! She must die!""It's useless if you expect Dramon to succeed in killing Roxy even though he is the strongest demon in the world.""Why?!" Zarlia was disappointed."Because Dramon will lose if he uses his powers for revenge. Because anger will make him short-lived. Even though he seems strong at first, he will eventually lose
"Run faster! We don't have any more time!"A man in robes and long white hair sprinted into the dense forest in the middle of the night.The sound of owls and the howling of wolves fill the silence of the night in the forest.The man was carrying a baby wrapped in a white cloth while holding the hand of a beautiful woman to escape as far as possible."Where are we going? Why did you invite our child and me to the middle forest at night?" Saffia asked behind her husband."Shut up! You and our child must get as far away as possible!""Why?" Saffia replied."I don't have time to explain."The man stopped in the middle when he felt he was far from the Xirna palace. He gave the whining baby to his wife. "Go as far as you can. You must remember that! You're never coming back here ever again! Understand?!""Why won't you explain to me, Ozel?! What really happened?!" Saffia looked at her husband disappointed. The woman was like a net bobbing in the middle of the sea."Look at me, Darling." Th
The giant bird dropped Saffia on a hill far away from the people, then just walked away."Hey! Get back! Don't go!" Saffia chased the white bird while holding her baby. "Don't leave me here! ARE YOU DEAF—""Aw…!" Saffia fell when she accidentally tripped over a rock. As a result, the baby in the woman's arms cried even more loudly because her body was constantly shaking.Saffia cried while watching the bird leave. "Please, wait ...!"Saffia couldn't do much to catch up with the bird because the bird had gone too far."Why do I have to suffer this bad luck?!" Saffia's screams made her baby cry even louder.Saffia smiled at her baby. "I'm sorry, Honey. You must be scared, huh?" she sobbed a little. "I promise I will never leave you until your father returns."The baby flashed a dazzling white light. Saffia was shocked. She even had to close her eyes to protect them from the mysterious light.Slowly, the tone symbol was engraved on the tiny baby's chest.Saffia was utterly wide-eyed. "Wh
"Mommy! I want to go to the market to sell the fish I just caught!" shouted the twelve-year-old boy, smiling happily at his mother, who was lighting a fire to cook.Without waiting for an answer, the boy hurriedly left before his mother forbade him. This time, he would escape Mother's tutelage. Because, as long as he lived, he had never been to the market and seen the outside world. So far, the play area is just a small hut and a lake."DRAMON! GET BACK!"Draco took a deep breath. Again, he was caught. Inevitably, the boy turned to Mother. "What else is there, Mom?" he asked lazily."You forgot to wear this!" Saffia wrapped her own white knitted scarf around Dramon's neck."I don't want to! Why do I always have to wear a scarf, Mom?! I'm hot!""Don't protest too much! All of this is for your safety too! Understand?!"Dramon sighed in annoyance. "Why is Mother concerned with safety issues?! Is this a magic scarf so it can protect me from harm?!""Don't be disobedient, Dramon! One day y
Zarlia was forced to land suddenly in a dense forest not too far from the village of Kalastar due to being unable to carry two people flying at once. As a result, the two boys rolled on the ground and smashed into one giant tree.Zarlia coughed up blood. His whole body was covered in a thick, red liquid that flowed profusely from the arrow wound.Zarlia tried to sit up against a tree. The woman was weak and exhausted. With a heavy thump, he took out one arrow after another. "Unlucky! It really hurts!""Are you okay? Let me help you!""MOVE! DON'T TOUCH ME!" Zarlia suddenly pushed aside Dramon's hand when he was about to touch it."S-sorry..." Dramon lowered profoundly. The girl's words stabbed him in the chest like a dagger. His words hurt a lot. "I just intend to help you. But I realized you must be disgusted to come into contact with a fishy-smelling human like me.""Fishy smell?" Zarlia frowned innocently. "What do you mean?" She hasn't smelled anything."You... you don't smell som
Luckily no human has power beyond him, so he destroys every human who wants to free his brother so that he can fellowship easily. Usually, humans wish to cooperate with the Dark Dragon because they are jealous of their brothers. Just like what happened between the White Dragon and the Dark Dragon.However, the White Dragon and the Human loved each other like brothers and friends. However, the White Dragon knows that humans can die and cannot be together forever like his eternally aged self. Because of that, the White Dragon entered into a blood pact. He gives some of his blood to humans so that the blood of the two flows until they have the same genes. So that the children who become the descendants of his human partners can inherit his covenant and power forever so that the White Dragon Demon is created.Because humans can be trusted, he allows himself to transform into a magic sword to be used to eradicate the evil generated by hatred and allows himself to fall asleep."Actually, w