The girl once looked up toward the dragon king in the clouds and asked, “Can dragons and humans truly never coexist?” His golden, slit-pupiled eyes were silent as the abyss. Even after the girl's figure vanished from the mortal world, he never gave her an answer.
So he shed his dragon scales, broke off his horns, and plunged into the river of time in the body of a mortal.
Centuries passed. When the four great lords opened their eyes from slumber, the White King's remains rekindled their soul-fire on the altar, and the Black King's roar tore through the barriers at the edge of the world, the man who had long forgotten he was once a dragon king stood at the heart of the storm, gripping a rusted sword.
He had to stop this calamity, not for the glory of the dragons, nor for the survival of humanity, but to take up with his own hands, amid blood and fire, the answer that had come a thousand years too late.
Okay, but does the heroine have Nono? Um, I hate Caesar more or less when I see him. I don't know why, even though I haven't done anything, I still feel this way [pouts] So is there something psychologically wrong with me [what]
Not bad, better looking than the green-faced beast 😏 By the way, is there a female protagonist [what]
Who are your heroines?
Does the heroine have Nono?
The book is great, but there is no one there?