Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
âOld acquaintance?â Garden could not recall of anybody from Snow City who was an old acquaintance.
âMale or female?â
âA female. She seemed elegant and strong,â Annie answered honestly.
âIâll go take a look,â Garen really could not think of anybody knowing him here. Soaring Wing King would definitely not contact him out of the blue, otherwise, communications with Void beings would be exposed and he would be dragged into it too.
Stepping out of his cave, Garen only saw Annie present. Ken was out of sight but he was not bothered. Dragon Guards too have their own personal time and space.
Approaching the frozen caveâs door and experiencing a dimensional distortion, Garen appeared at the pyramid hotelâs entrance.
A petite girl stood out among the large beasts which were bustling around the busy streets.
Standing outside the hotel waiting for him was a cute, little girl dressed in a white blouse and black-laced skirt. She had light brown, wavy bangs and two, long ponytails tied up which tailed all the way down to her waist. Her skin was fair and delicate, giving an impression of a next-door sweetheart.
In her hands were a bouquet of white roses. Standing at the entrance of the hotel circled by large beasts, she seemed fragile and timid, and others could not help feeling the want to protect her.
This was the Dragon Urban Area, the residence and activity zone of large beasts. It was incomprehensible for a human to come over.
Garen and Annie caught sight of the girl as soon as they came out. She was hard to miss.
She was just too cute. Her pouted tender pink lips and puffy cheeks indicated that she was a little unhappy from waiting long.
But the second she saw Garen walking out, the little girl beamed with joy.
âItâs Garen! I finally see you! My beloved Lord Garen!!â She darted forward towards Garen, opening her arms. Her voluptuous breasts were undisguisedly facing Garenâs direction.
The Dragons around cast envious looks. This was typical, throwing oneself into somebodyâs arm gesture. If Dragons knew of the Ultimate Transformation Spell, they could enjoy a long sexual lifestyle. No Dragon would let go of such a cute worshiper that even if one could not transform, any form of sexual activity would be considered a fortunate event.
Garen had not even gathered what was happening when he saw the girl darting over.
Dragons have natural urges, and the little girlâs heavy aura could not help but instigated hot-blooded impulses.
Garen could not help but opened his arms wide, fearing that the little girl would stumble on to the ground. Very quickly though, he realized something was not right. How could there be such a circumstance when his willpower was normally strong.
It was then that the little girlâs expression in her eyes changed. With a swish, the bouquet of roses in her hands turned into an exceptionally large, heavy metal hammer. It was engraved with countless dark golden characters, and the aura flowing on it surpassed that of level nine. It was a semi-divine weapon!
âHahaha!! Another genius dragon is mine!!! Hahaha!!!â The little girl laughed maniacally, an extreme contrast with the earlier, cute appearance.
âA Dragon Master!!â Garenâs heart skipped a beat, startled. The metal hammer in the seemingly cute little girlâs was a heavy, unavoidable threat to Garen.
Given the extremely close distance, he would not be able to dodge in time. He decisively charged forward in full force.
Wham!!!
The huge collision burst open a wave of faint ripples around him.
The little girlâs face changed. She knew it was not good. Even if she was able to restrain Garen during this impact, she would suffer fatal injuries. The loss outweighed the gain.
âDamn you! To be my personal slave is your luck, yet you dare retaliate!!?â She shouted out loud. She immediately retrieved the contracted glow on the hammer and turned her focus on defending her body.
Wham!!!
The entire street rumbled from the impactful collision. The street surface between Garen and the little girl cracked open a rift. Snow Cityâs automated repair machinery went to work immediately, and the rift was repaired at visible velocity.
Garen rammed mercilessly onto the little girl. Strangely enough, the little girlâs physique looked light but she was in fact as heavy as a mountain. He only managed to knock her over, flipping three to four rounds before she stabilized herself.
âDonât you dare escape!!â
The little girl screamed, as she stood firmly and wielded her little arm in the air. Three Red Dragons instantly charged out from her back towards Garen.
The three Red Dragons were in adult form. As they charged towards Garen, the dynamic air current pressed on both sides, high heat radiation spread out causing the temperature to increase rapidly.
âLet me!â Annie dashed ahead towards a Red Dragon. Ken too seemed to charge out of nowhere towards another Red Dragon.
The remaining Red Dragon pounced at Garen ferociously. There was no killing intent, but a bitter smile flashed across its eyes.
âDonât fight it, it will save everybodyâs time.â
Garen did not even look at him as his body suddenly expanded. His tail whipped out, leaving behind a trail of shadow.
With a loud wham, the Red Dragon was struck away, tumbling into the opposite building, creating ripples on the buildingâs protective film surface.
Beep!!
The alarm sounded in the Urban Area. Sounds of giant dragonsâ fluttering wings could be heard from a distance. The security was on their way.
âRola!â The Dragon Master girl screeched in a sharp voice.
Swish!
A shackle glowing in light yellow burst out from her chest, trespassing space and appeared in front of Garenâs chest before binding itself tightly around Garen.
Garen was shocked. The chain was abnormally sturdy that even his eighty point strength could not break him free.
The Dragon Master laughed in delight. With a gesture of her little hand, space tore open. She jumped into it, and Garen disappeared together with her.
The Red Dragons turned into shadows and disappeared completely in a puff.
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âContract, I swear with my Soul that you will forever submit to me, never resisting. Whatâs yours is mine, whatâs mine is mine, not yours. You and I are one body yet separated. I swear to love you wholeheartedly, and willing to be lifetime partners with you. Together we rise, together we fall. Weâll spend when we have money, drink when we have water...â
A mess of chants rung in Garenâs ear.
He woke up leisurely from his momentary unconsciousness from the space-time teleportation, finding that he was still tied up. The little girl in black skirt was in front of him, muttering some weird incantation.
Wham!
Instinctively, his tail lashed out. The little girl flew at the sound and knocked only something violently before crying out loud.
âDamn you, Garen, donât you know I hate it the most when someone hits my face!! Youâre dead! Youâre so dead!! Ah!!! Let me go, I want to kill him!!!â
At a wall of the cave not far away, the little girl was screaming, flipped, as she was held back by a Black Dragon helplessly.
One side of the little girlâs face was swollen from the tailâs whip.
Garen then realized that he was inside some cave. It was dark everywhere, except for a few spots lit up by some candles.
Eight giant dragons gathered around. There were Black Dragons, Red Dragons, Purple Dragons and Blue Dragons. He was the only White Dragon.
âI say, young lady, this fellow is only a White Dragon. Do you really want us all to concentrate our powers to restrain him?â
âDuh!!â Dragon Master Asilia screeched. âHe is the strongest White Dragon in history, how can you all idiots compare to him!!?â
âYoung lady, itâs not nice to hear that,â a Black Dragon replied listlessly. âItâs just a slightly stronger White Dragon, he could not be stronger than any of us Black Dragons?â
âEven my powers werenât able to restrain him! You guys wait till he terrorizes you all!â Asilia continued to cuss out loud.
âIf you canât restrain him, all you will be scrubbing the toilet! Scrub! Toilet! Ahhhhhh!!â Asilia seemed to lose her mind a lot, as she started to shriek again while pulling her hair.
Seeing the expressions on the surrounding giant dragons, it was obvious that they were quite used to it.
Garen stood up, flipping his huge dragon tail.
âDragon Master Asilia? You look like a kid who hasnât grown up.â
âWhat!? How dare you say Iâm a kid!!?? Youâre dead! Youâre sooo dead! Wait till we are bounded by contract and Iâll have you scrub the toilet for three hundred days! Three hundred days!!!â Asilia obviously believed that scrubbing toilets were the ultimate punishment.
âAlright, letâs begin,â the Black Dragon listlessly said. âI want to continue enjoying my life after this, I donât have time to waste here.â
âAlright, little Asilia, stand further away. We are gathering our powers, donât let us hurt you,â a female Red Dragon smiled.
âIâm joining in too!!â Asilia jumped in.
âNo, thereâs no need. Although you share one-third of our powers, your body canât fully use this tremendous power. Itâs better for you to sit on the side and observe,â a Blue Dragon reminded gently.
Garen looked at the eight dragons encircling him. Dragon Master Asilia seemed to be on good terms with these contracted giant dragons. These giant dragons did not seem unwilling. What an odd contracted relationship.
âFour adult dragons, four young dragons. Youâre willing to be this little girlâs contracted giant dragon? How strange,â Garen muttered.
If this was the only case, then it was fine but these dragons were not any regular dragons. They all had a special, rippling aura on them. Asilia must have her eye on their individual strengths.
âThereâs nothing strange. Once you sign the contract, youâll understand why,â a Blue Dragon said lightly. âAlthough I donât know why Asilia took a fancy to you, a White Dragon, she must have her reasons with her decision.â
Once the master-slave contract was formalized, there would be no secret. Garen did not want his biggest secret exposed but these eight dragons had some special formation that could combine their powers together. He was now tied up by that light yellow shackles that weakened his body by a tad.
âOn behalf of Snow city, if you let me go now, I can still forgive you,â Garen said solemnly. Asilia was the daughter of the Silver Tower Master in Snow City. Unless pushed to the extreme, he really did not want to offend this ability which peaked in the mortal world. As the President of Snow City, that monstrous old man held in hand a terrifying authority that was similar to King Gus. He was also at the range of the Silver Tower powers.