Is a dragon's life destined to be filled with war and bloodshed?
After casually tossing the Nth adventurer who came to slay him off to keep company with Kars, the brightest star in the night sky, the black dragon sat atop a barren mountaintop, his crimson eyes filled with humanlike melancholy.
His life as a dragon shouldn't be like this…
With that thought, after dispatching a large troop of “righteous folk,” Caesar swished his tail and ambled back to his lair, ready to resume his days of eating his fill and waiting to die.
Collecting treasure, abducting princesses, bullying heroes, getting stronger while lying around… A dragon's life was this dull and utterly unremarkable.
Until one day, he accidentally fused with the soul of a shut-in from another world.
And so, his life as a dragon changed.
