What Is It Like to Be Chosen as the Heir by the Dragon King?

A battlefield in a certain Leah. "The target has appeared, prepare for action." Behind a very secret ruins, a soldier said into the headset as he looked at a small team walking into the street. "Falcon received." A man with a scar on his face took a deep puff of the cigarette held between his fingertips and slowly exhaled it. He looked at a certain Oriental in the group, a big boy who looked very immature. He looked at the boy and apologized softly in his heart: "I'm sorry, kid, but your farce should end here." He hid his entire body in the shadows and stubbed out the cigarette on a small temporary stone platform on the side. Suddenly a cold sweat broke out on the black-haired boy's back. He looked around, and the surroundings became silent at some point. He immediately shouted anxiously to his companions behind him: "Run!!!" "What? Chen, this is a great opportunity, why?" The team leader seemed confused. The boy didn't... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.