The Elder Dragon of Arknights

"Name?"

"Nalsarion."

"Age?"

"Twenty-two."

"Race?"

"Vouivre."

"Are you sure?" (What kind of Vouivre has a heart that burns like a flame?!)

"I'm sure."

"Um... what position are you planning to take?"

"Longsword."

"Sorry, what kind of position is a 'longsword'?"

"Huh? You don't have longswords? Dual blades will do, then."

"...I heard you graduated from the Victoria Royal Guard Academy. Would you like to try out for the Guard?"

"Sure. I'll join the Guard."

Saria has a younger brother, and even she, tough as diamond, gets a headache just thinking about him. The kid does nothing but fool around all day and flirt with girls everywhere he goes, and he's always asking her for money. Rhine Lab isn't her personal property, you know! She heard he'd made a fortune in Londinium and had even stopped wanting to come home. For a rebellious little brother like that, there's only one solution: educate him with your fists.

(This is the story of a Vouivre who keeps evolving on the continent of Terra, eventually becoming an Elder Dragon.)