As the emperor’s words ended, something appeared in the air. It was huge enough to darken the blue sky and more than one and a half times bigger than the drakes on Cruise Mountain. The enormous creature had lustrous red scales and smooth curves from head to tail.

“Kuaaaaah!” The red dragon howled. The vegetation trembled as the howl was blasted out.

‘This is a dragon?’

It was overwhelming beyond what Hyeonu thought. The presence the dragon gave off was very different from the human form. It was really unlike the feeling that Leon Meyer or Johannes gave off.

“Do I really need to kill that, Your Majesty?” Hyeonu asked with a bleak voice. This was ridiculous. He actually had to kill a dragon alone.

“Of course, you have to kill it. Earl, you don’t need to worry too much. It isn’t in a normal state. A good dragon can’t be a disaster.” The emperor watched from a distance, only moving his eyes and mouth.

‘It’s crazy? Then it can’t make sober judgments,’ Hyeonu thought.

There was good luck in misfortune. The dragon’s condition wasn’t normal.

‘Wait... Is this something to like?’ Hyeonu suddenly had this thought.

Being crazy...