The Last Male Dragon in the World Is Actually Me

The Ancient Dragons, lords of the skies, wielders of forbidden arts.

Any one of them could be a living history book, a library that breathes.

Powerful?

They paid for it with their birth rate.

After several eras of courting disaster, the Ancient Dragons had finally brought themselves to the brink of extinction. Only one male Ancient Dragon remained.

As the last male of his kind, the final spark of hope, Lane felt the pressure weighing heavily on him.

Especially when faced with the seven Ancient Dragon princesses eyeing him hungrily. That only made it worse.

In his previous life, they had pinned him down in a cave and tormented him for centuries!

Remembering that painful past, Lane decided he had to do something.

Like maxing out the princesses' affection for him so he could take the initiative, and...

Eloping with a human princess from a certain empire.