[Completed]
This book is also known as "In Type-Moon, I'm a Dragon Rider."
This is the world's end: Britain, homeland of the fairies and a paradise for Phantasmal Species, far from the mainland.
At this moment, the great Uther Pendragon is dead. The throne has long stood vacant, and the holy sword remains planted outside the church.
For now, though, none of this has anything to do with Aslan.
He is more concerned with when his forging skills will let him rival the gods in a human body, and with becoming a unique symbol at the end of Britain's Age of Gods.
He's also more concerned with what his girlfriend wants to modify on his body today.
It all began with that contract.
"Melusine, become my Noble Phantasm, my very own dragon!"
