Chapter 510 – Clair Lane Blizzard

Dragoon’s adventure.
Clarir loved the fairy tale, which any Eleunar would have read.

The reason why she fell in love with the story of Dragoon was very simple.
Because you punished the bad dragon and became happy?
Or because you got paid later and got richer?

Not all
This is because a man named Dragoon loved and cared for only one woman.
He gave everything for the princess…

When I first saw the fairy tale, I was moved by the fact that I gave up all the knowledge and thoughts I had learned so far for one person.
Clarir, who was not yet seven years old, was already that precocious then.

When she grew up and saw the original, not the fairy tale version, she was even more moved.

Dragoon’s companion, the princess… Was not a princess.
There are several versions, but usually the dragoon’s beloved princess was the exclusive maid of the bondi princess, and she was also the one who was abused by the princess every day.

After the army was wiped out and the princess died, the maid, thinking that returning to the empire would be the death penalty, persuaded and used him to save at least the power of the dragoon.

Dragoon… Knew that.
No wonder.
The highest and wisest creatures in the world are dragons.

Besides, the dragon in the original Adventures of Dragoon wasn’t a very evil dragon.
Despite being hysterical and cynical, they were true parents who truly loved and cared for Dragoons and taught them knowledge.
It was only natural that his adopted son Dragoon was smart.
But Dragoon did not kill her handmaid.
It was because he fell in love with her maid at first sight.

He did everything for her lady-in-waiting.
The dirty and huge empire destroyed her half so that she could not harm her maid, and after that, she performed countless feats for her stability.

Fight various dragons, fight monsters, fight giants, retrieve treasures, clear the land…

There was no way people wouldn’t flock to such a hero.
Those who wanted to intoxicate with his power and step into his brilliance, as well as worldly beauties, all clung to him.
Dragoon was also completed in terms of personality, so at first those who clung to him only by looking at the background ended up loving him sincerely.

However, Dragoon saw only the lady-in-waiting among the numerous people.
To the extent that it melted the heart of the handmaid who had only intended to use Dragoon while looking at her world with cold eyes.

The two went on a date, made and appreciated an art work in which the water in the fountain changes, and kissed and made love.

Then, the dragoons fought the dragons.
They were dragons who came because the Dragoons thought they were the idiots who killed their parents.
He fought dragons several times over the course of his life, and in the process received the dragon’s blood so thick that he took on the form of a dragon.
In the fairy tale, it is said that he was a dragon from the beginning and later returned to a human, but in reality it was the opposite.

Dragoon was sad.
I didn’t think that the lady-in-waiting would welcome such a figure, and since the dragon at the time was like a symbol of a monster, no matter how heroic he was, he would be avoided.

Dragoon did not want her to be unhappy with her own monster.
So, Dragoon disappeared…
That’s the end of the story.

He says the back story exists, but he says he still hasn’t found any records.

Clarir liked Dragoon’s pure love.
Until Kalalir secretly burned it in jealousy, he cut out illustrations of dragons drawn in children’s books and carried them around.

Since his childhood, he has been compared to his older sister, Kalirir, and only met those who tried to keep him in check or approach him politically.

It might have been natural for her to yearn for someone who would send such pure love to Claire, who she thought no one could truly love her.

But the men were all ugly.
The eyes were sticky and disgusting.
Everyone had their own plans, ambitions or sexual desires.

Hamat … At least liked her, and at the behest of her father Nova, she was forced to be engaged, but even he was far from pure love.
It was obsession, not pure love.

Then she met him.
A person who does not brag about his merits even though he has prevented the seal of Frostia, the Dragon of Destruction.
A person who prioritizes morality over profit.

Clarir had tasted a fresh shock when he saw the man, Dre.

There was a time when I thought that if there was a man like Dragoon in the world, it would be him.
Coincidentally, he was also a dragon warrior who won only victory without killing the dragon like Dragoon.
Even though he defeated the dragon, he did the same thing as the benevolent act of the dragoon who only lied to the people and sent them back…

Well, having actually experienced it, I couldn’t say that he had a good nature, and he was a man who was far from lighthearted love to the lower half of his body…

From Clair’s point of view, it would be an existence to be extremely detested for breaking illusions.
I did… He didn’t like it.
It was disgusting to see others with sticky eyes, so I covered my skin, but seeing him, seeing him warmed my heart.

And now.

Looking at Dre, Clair felt a fresh shock and a warm heart at the same time…

…Although the meaning was slightly different.

In the inner world of Blanar.
Clarir, dazed from trying to stop Ryunar from killing Dre, stared at Pervert, who stood naked and confidently with his arms crossed.

Not just a pervert, but a blazing pervert.
Besides, as if it wasn’t cold, Clair couldn’t help but be astonished at the sight of her penis standing upright and proud.

She is not alone in her astonishment.
What is that?
Blanar was stunned.
He is a being with infinitely few emotions, but now he clearly expressed his absurd feelings.

It wasn’t just Blenar, it was the same with Clarir.

‘Aww…!’

Clair gave out a cute moan that wasn’t like her usual.
In fact, her consciousness was awake on the inside, and only the initiative of her body was taken away.

Clary Leu desperately tells Blenar to stop, but the Goyu Ryu Narr, who has been familiar with her since childhood, does not listen to her.
The two beings had been together for a long time, but had completely different ideas.
But for now, both the girl and Ryunar felt the same way.

What is that madman doing?

“Whoa…”

Dre brushed her hair and made her all-back hair.

“I feel liberated.”

He spreads his arms, looks up at the sky, and closes his eyes.

Clarir… Caught my eye without realizing it.
In fact, this was the first time I had looked closely at Dre’s body.

Even though I saw her naked body while doing her act, she was always distracted by shame or pleasure, so I never had a chance to see her body properly.

‘Than you think… Great… Yes…’

It really was.
Her abs were clearly outlined, and so were her biceps and upper arms.
It could be said that it was a muscle that was not excessive and felt moderately wild.

‘Even with long white hair…More than I thought…It suits me…’

He was the one who always washed his hair roughly so that it wasn’t messy and washed just enough to not stink.
But now, seeing him with his hair up as if waxed… I had to admit that the original was handsome.

“Stop.”

Blanar gave out a cold voice.

“Those who inherit me by name should not admire such things.”
‘The one who succeeds you?’
“Yes. We have been since your invitation… The power infused by Pryunar.”
‘…!’

What happened in the ancient times was interesting to Clarir too.
However, there was only one thing to say now.

‘Stop it. That person has gone somewhere now. I’m not in a state to face the trial.’
“Well, the taste is gone, so I’ll do something like that.”

Blanar clicks his tongue.

“Then, he has no qualifications as a successor. He must lose his temper with this level of attack.”

Blanar felt unqualified.
Whether it was losing consciousness in an intense crisis, or getting a head injury from a cold attack earlier… In the end, if you suffered that much, it means that you lost your qualifications as a successor.

“Finish.”
‘…! Don’t do that! Wait!’
“Didn’t you also get hurt by that man?”

Blonar, the native Ryunar, had always been with Clarir.
She couldn’t be unaware of what had happened to her.
Clarir was silent for a moment, contemplating how to persuade Blenar.
At that time, Blunar spoke.

“Don’t worry. The successor will appear again anyway. Right, in your era… Restart.”
‘What is that…’

“Right.”

At the clear voice, Blenar and Clair looked ahead.

Dre, who had been gazing up at the sky and trembling, had a relaxed smile.

“It looks like you have a Clarir in you.”
“…”

Dre’s tone became unnecessarily arrogant.
Blenar raised his hand in silence.
It’s time to finish
And…

Pew!!

Hand flew away

“…!!”

Pajik, Pajik.

The chill froze and he regenerated his hand again, but at an astonishing speed.
What was it now? What did you attack with?

“As you sensed, the regenerative power is excellent. It won’t be a problem even if it hurts to some extent.”
“…What did you attack with now? Black…”

Rather than being broken, it was shattered, leaving only the hilt of the sword.
Perhaps the blade is something like a scabbard, and a sword with an energy sword made of chi or mana…?
Not even that.
In the first place, that man had thrown the hilt of the sword into a subspace, probably not wanting to lose it.

‘It looks like you can make a sword if you want to, but there was no sign of that…?’

What. You don’t have to think too deeply.
Might have to check it out again.

Blonard aimed for Dre’s erect cock.
It was disgusting and unpleasant.
Such a person dares to be the successor…?
After the disappearance of her parents who created her, she barely reappeared after 10,000 years?

Couldn’t admit it.

“Die.”

Damn it.

The chill gathers in one hand.
The sphere of absolute zero changed its shape and then changed into a single spear.

“Fu… Are you still trying to attack me with coldness?”
“…Why did the tone change…No. It’s done.”

Let’s finish it now.
Blonar leaned back to shoot the spear.

Tossing that with a body that has been strengthened by the activation of the unique Ryunar… It will be truly catastrophic.
Dre expected it to be so powerful that several islands were blown away and the whole area frozen.

But Dre was adamant.
No, there was no preparation motion to receive it.

“Are you willing to accept death?”
“No, this is my attack stance.”

Dre confidently lifted her back and showed her penis.

“Take it like this…”

Before he could finish talking, Blenar threw it.
Then, Dre tries to avoid him by pulling his back.

“That’s stupid…”

It is not an attack that can be avoided simply by twisting the body.
It is an attack that twists space-time and even the law of causality!

And Dre was not penetrated as it was at the waist he pulled.
He wasn’t trying to avoid it.
Dre bounced his back forward again…!

“Fuck, Kwon!!”

Pew!!!

Quick!

“!?!”

Blonard was hit by a powerful blow to the pit of the stomach and rolled on the floor.
Standing up in ice and defending the front, Blenar felt embarrassed.
What was it now? What did you do?

“Cool…”

Blonar, who had a human body, vomited blood in pain.
The spear of ice that Blenar had shot… Had turned into steam and disappeared.

“What…”
“Haaaaa…”

Dre’s cock roared with his breath.

“Did you focus the fire that surrounds your body on that place… And stab it…?”

I can’t believe it, but it seemed to be true.
Even for Blonard, the attack with sincerity was not enough to be disintegrated by stabbing the penis, so it was even counterattacked.

Humiliation.

Anger soon turned into bitter cold.
The will of the unique Ryunar, full of a sense of duty, raised his body and emitted an incomparable chill.

The cold soon covers the world, making it a world of extremes where even breathing is impossible.
You don’t even need to attack.
At this rate, the temperature will be lowered endlessly to freeze to death.

‘The flames surrounding that body won’t last forever either…’

“You look like my flame won’t last forever.”
“!”
“Foolish… I’ll show you…! A secret weapon combining fire and the heat of a cock!”

Dre pulled her back as far as he could. And…

Do-do-do-do-do-do-do!!

Faster than he had been pistoning his cunt, he was fucking the air like a machine gun.
His limit, which he had refrained from fearing that the woman’s body would break, is lifted… And his cock punches the sky.

“What…”

Blunar. He wasn’t targeting himself.
His cock fist removes the cold around him with the heat of his cock, making the world hot…!

“New style!! Fuck you! Pistol!!”

Puff pup pup pup pup pup!!

The cold is pushed away by the heat.
The terrible coldness that the unique Ryunar has harbored for ten thousand years is being pushed by the heat on his cock…!

“Does that make sense…?!”

How the hell did that happen?

“Do you think the logic works for the flame…?”
“Keugh…!”
“Come on. I’ll finish it.”

I don’t know, but it’s dangerous.
The current Dre is ridiculously strong…!

For the first time, Blonard took full defensive posture.
Huge ice walls and snow soldiers blocked the front.

However, Dre’s condition was strange.
He was staggering.

“…Yes. It’s exhausting to have done that much of an attack.”

Blonard understood that, but Dre was not tired.
He looked at his reflection in the ice wall and was in despair.

“It’s ugly, it’s ugly…!”
“…”
‘…’

Not only Blanar, but also Clair was speechless.
What the hell is that doing…?
Didn’t you start knowing that it was ugly…?

“…Hu. Yes. It’s just ugly to do this with a human body…”

The frustrated Dre staggered to his feet, then stood up proudly again.

And he said

“Then… What if it’s not a human body?”
“…What?”
‘What?’

Dre smirked and continued.

“Transformation is a romance.”
“…”
“Among the many fighting games, it is rare to see a game that can transform. Among them, there was a game that stimulated memories of this body.”

Okay. In that name…

“Beast Tekken…!!”

Quaak.

Ryunar began to gather in Dre’s body.
The airflow of Ryunar overflows around Dre’s body, which has become a huge fire that lights up the world as sparks gather.

Blenar hurriedly launched an attack… But all of them collapsed without breaking through the flames surrounding Dre’s body…!

“Nonsense…!’

She opened her eyes wide as she spat out words that she did not know how many times she had already said them.

Dre’s appearance had changed.

“That’s…”

The inner Clarir said blankly.

“…Dragoon?”