Although he transmigrated and became a dragon, a true dragon, a wicked and fearsome evil red dragon...
Rog never thought that one day he would devour the orc chief god...
"Darling, how does it taste?" asked the petite, adorable little elf beside him.
"Well, the taste..." Rog shook his terrifying head, recalling it for a moment.
"It tastes pretty good. I think it's much better than those demon lords in the Endless Abyss..." Rog's enormous tongue licked his lips of its own accord.
(Note: This is a nonhuman beast story about someone who transmigrates and is reborn as a giant dragon monster, farming and leveling up while flirting with little girls and mature women. It's a very loose DND-style dragon-transformation story... not a Genshin Impact, Arknights, Naruto, or other fanfic.)
