Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure

Once it was done playing with these three, my wyvern just threw them down as if it didn't care about them anymore.

It had been careful to not injure them seriously, so they were able to regain their ability to fly...but they knew that it was no use fighting anymore. The strength that my wyvern had demonstrated was more than enough to put them in their place, so they floated down on their own.

The ones that were defeated either fell to the ground or floated down to where the other wyverns were waiting.

There were few wyverns that actually killed other wyverns since killing them now meant losing a good subordinate.

This was different from fighting for the position of pack leader.

This was to become the supreme leader of all the wyverns, so it didn't matter if the others were left alive.

In fact, it was useful to keep them all alive since they would be busy fighting each for power instead of fighting the Wyvern King to steal their position.

In a matter of minutes, there were only a few wyverns that were left flying high up in the sky.

The others had either gone down to where the other wyverns were or they had been dropped to the ground dead.

My wyvern was among those that was still flying high up.

But when one looked at it, it was clear who was on top here.

The other wyverns were all injured from fighting each other.

It was only my wyvern who was still uninjured even after fighting all those different wyverns that had tried to gang up on it earlier.

If this continued, it was clear who would have won.

But luckily for the other wyverns, the wyvern shaman suddenly gave a roar.

I wasn't surprised by this since this was something that was supposed to happen.

The first trial was a trial of aerial combat, showing off the might that the Wyvern King had in the air.

The second trial was the more important one since it showed the divine right to rule.

After the wyvern shaman gave this roar, all of the wyverns suddenly landed on the ground.

The wyverns that had been flying lower landed and formed a circle while the ones that were still in the race for the title of Wyvern King landed right in the center of the circle.

This included my wyvern and me who were being glared at with wary looks by all of the other wyverns.

It was clear that they were no longer looking down on us.

It was clear that they took us as a real threat now.

So in this trial…they would most likely also try to team up against us.

But I had prepared for this as well since I knew what this second trial was.

After we all landed, the wyvern shaman came forward and raised its staff to point at the sun before giving a roar.

Then after looking at me, the wyvern shaman said in the human language, "The wyverns have always been compared to the dragons, but it was said that the wyverns came from the sun itself. As such, the wyverns should always have the flame of the sun inside of them, giving them the divine right to rule. This will be a trial of flames. The one with the strongest flame will be deemed the Wyvern King."

Simply put, this would be a trial of whose flame breath was the strongest.

Whoever was able to release the strongest flame breath would be considered the winner of this round.

Ocne the wyvern shaman had finished explaining this, it turned back to look at the other wyverns that were in the circle with us.

It was very clear what was going to happen once this round started, but the wyvern shaman didn't seem to take a side. After looking at them for a bit and turning to look at us, it gave a roar.

As soon as the wyvern shaman gave a roar, the other wyverns in the circle with us immediately released their flame breaths at us.

These flame breaths gathered together to form an even larger wall of flames that seemed like it was about to burn everything in its path.

I could feel a tremble from my wyvern under me, so I gave it a pat and said, "It's fine, you got this."

My wyvern didn't look back this time as it suddenly reared back its head.

There were traces of flames that came out of its mouth as it did this, showing that it was gathering flames in its mouth.

Then as the wall of flames was about to hit us, my wyvern suddenly pointed its head forward again and released all of the flames that it had been gathering in front of it.

These flames suddenly slammed into the wall of flames and they didn't stop at all as they scattered these weaker flame breaths from the other wyverns.

All of the wyverns that had released this flame breath were shocked to see this before putting even more flames into their breaths. But they found that they weren't able to stop the flame breath of my wyvern at all.

So in their panic, there were some that stopped shooting these flames and started running away.

The ones that couldn't react in time were the ones that were in the center.

They were hit with the brunt of the flames and sent flying since they were fireproof to begin with.

The ones that were able to make it out found that there were more flames waiting for them.

My wyvern had stopped shooting its flames after seeing them run and the breath that it had released before was already enough to push away the flames of the other wyverns.

After being hit by these new flames, they were thrown out of the ring as well.

With just two breaths, my wyvern had pushed all of the other wyverns away and stood alone in the ring.