Li Wei transmigrated into the empire's most useless beast tamer, only to be thrown into an arena as dragon feed.
Using a contract scroll he'd secretly tampered with, he tricked the silver dragon princess Ilya into signing a master-servant contract. The fine print included: “emergency transportation, available on call, and sharing a tent for warmth.”
Only after signing did Ilya realize she'd become his personal dragon girl. She wanted to kill him, but the contract struck back. She wanted to run, but her true name was bound.
She ground her teeth in hatred, yet had no choice but to turn into a dragon and let him ride her.
The System laughed in his mind: [Host, you're the most shameless one I've ever had.]
“Don't be mad. Turn into a dragon first, and we'll escape.”
“Not a chance!”
The contract's magic circle lit up, and the silver dragon soared into the sky. Riding on her back, Li Wei felt the wind rush into his mouth and thought: This deal was worth it.
