A Misunderstood Mentor

Thousands of years on this side of the world.

I was alive as king of the dragon and reigned at the top of the ecosystem.

Therefore, I did not immediately understand what the different emotions were like springing from the bottom of this mind.

Fear (muffled).

I am afraid of the person in front of me.

Said to be an ancient dragon (Enchanted Dragon), I am frightened and trembling that has terrorized every life.

I was left with only one last resort.

When I first saw it, I didn't think it was human.

It came suddenly to the great mammary cave surrounded by the emerald ore on which I stood.

I was so distracted by the noise that it was about to explode. I'm trying to keep that ferocious mind in my little body, but it doesn't, and my thin, sharp mind is leaking out of my body chillingly and tingly.

The long golden hair stretched to the ground is shaking and numbing in the wind. And his clear blue eyes, shining like jewels, looked upon me,

Its neat moulding was more beautiful than any human I've ever met. Equipped with silver armor and carrying a great sword, its appearance was as if it were a mythical goddess of war (Valkyria).

"Come."

Whimpering like that, the human daughter approaches me plainly, as if she were taking a walk.

I was going to do it lightly.

Hold him to the ground and shut him up. That was supposed to happen.

But I was the one crawling on the ground.

difference in pure power.

My little human daughter was overwhelmingly stronger than me.

Stunning and trembling in fear.

But is it true that I have no teeth at all for one little human daughter? No. I will never be allowed to do that.

"What is your Lord's name?"

It was really the first time in a thousand years to ask people their names.

"Alice"

It was a voice that sounded clear and comfortable.

Since Nurhachi the Great Sage, he carves the name of the second man into my soul.

"Brilliant, Alice. Exactly the poles. It is far beyond the limits that humans can reach after training. But still. You can't beat me to the top of a dragon."

I'll bet you everything about me.

Remove the limiter.

Awaken so that the power that was sealing would explode in my body.

The power was the crystal of strength, the last trump card, which I kept accumulating indispensably every day for thousands of years from the time I was born.

"Farewell, Alice. The name of the Lord will never be forgotten."

The oldest dragon.

The greatest and most powerful depths of my life, known as the Ancient Dragon.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Release all power from your mouth once and for all with the roar. It was a testament to the very soul I lived in.

I don't have a name.

I don't need a name or anything for a move that I can only use once in my lifetime. Just overwhelming force overwhelms everything.

Alice looked up at me without moving. I guess I realized it wasn't anywhere, like an escape.

A mass of light similar to the origins of life spreads throughout the bell cavity, including only Alice and everything else.

It all ends.

It was when I thought so.

"Huh!

Alice screamed.

It was a voice like that, lightly tempered.

And it was only then that a mass of strength that I had been hoarding from the time I was begotten was wiped out, with the pitiful sound of puffiness.

"Liar."

That's what I said by accident.

Whatever it takes, it won't.

My life, pussy, it's over?

Alice looked down at me as I fell out of all my power.

"Is that what it is, Ancient Dragon"

I was so stared at.

Super scary.

"Yes, I did my best to do it. There's nothing left. Give me a break."

Throw away the shame and the outside world and waste your life.

But Alice could not forgive me.

"Not yet. Get up. This isn't enough yet. The eagle still has to be strong."

Alice chews her back teeth up with a beastly roar, gibberish. swells up to explode the mood I was suppressing within.

I'm not kidding. Alice still shows me only a fraction of her power.

Are you going to be stronger?

It is a haz that has already reigned over all things beyond the realm of man, to all its vertices.

"Hey, why? Why does the Lord want so much strength?

When asked in fear, Alice held her fist and spoke out.

"One day, to see my teacher. To walk next to my teacher."

I don't understand what you're saying.

"Are you kidding me? Are you stronger than the Lord?

"It's obvious. The eagle has just stood at its doorstep, the first step in the teacher's teaching."

What, that outrageous carbide? It's not a delusion, it's someone who really exists.

"Who the hell is that master? No, I'm not human."

"It's human. But my father created the world, the Almighty God, and my mother heard of the Great Spirit who protects nature."

It's human. Don't.

It makes me want to scratch by accident.

A man much stronger than this Alice. If something like that exists, you should be able to feel its power. But I don't feel such a flow of power on the ground. If anyone is hiding such a powerful power without putting it on the table at all...

I have goosebumps all over my body. It no longer surpasses even the Creating God or the Great Spirit.

"Can you tell me the name of the master?

Closed his eyes, Alice uttered the name.

"Takumi"

There's a grin in that mouth.

"My beloved master's name."

Only when Alice, who was wrapped up in a beastly killer, uttered her name, will she be wrapped in a gentle aura, fluffy and blooming with a round of flowers.

The person who makes this Alice that much.

Takumi.

The name must be conveyed to all as a contraindication for the Dragons of the existence of those who should never be defied.

Where are you going, Ancient Dragon?

"No, hey, for a walk..."

Shit, I tried to run, but I couldn't. I get a muggy tail grabbed.

"You're not running away."

"Ugh, yeah. I'm not running away."

Ancient Dragon's last month in active service.

It will be told later, as a battle of legends.

... in a very wrong way.