"Brave hero, this is the finest sword in the village. Take it as your reward."
An Longche accompanied the next hero, gazing at the familiar scene before him. He felt the dragon horns hidden among his hair and smiled slyly.
After enduring countless hardships, he led the hero to the abandoned dragon's lair.
"An'an, where is the great evil red dragon, Nibelungan Chetlong?"
"Huh? Ketu Luse, why don't you take another look?"
An Longche looked just as puzzled. Then, smiling, he turned around.
"Tell me, could the red dragon look like me?"
He revealed his true form, with a wingspan stretching thousands of yards. His enormous orange eyes regarded the other person with amusement.
Behind this simple Western dragon-slaying story, the truth is...
