Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

From this perspective, Leos can indeed be considered a monster expert.

"—The Crouching Dragon and the Young Phoenix?"

A thought flashed through my mind, then vanished just as quickly.

Ronan stared at the Eastern Dragon and Leviathan ahead, pondering the best course of action.

Considering sustainable development…

Ronan and Celia exchanged a glance, and Ronan vanished from their spot in an instant, standing firmly atop the fluffy head of the Eastern Dragon.

Seeing this, Celia immediately spoke to intimidate everyone:

"Quiet."

In fact, everyone was still in shock and didn't say anything.

But Celia knew that explaining flying was quite complicated, so she gave them a heads-up beforehand to avoid confusion later.

Marusil swallowed hard, swallowing back her words.

The situation is so complicated. Where did these two monsters come from?

It was just a minor squabble a moment ago...

……

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Ronan appeared above the Eastern Dragon's head and began a brief communication with it.

Dongfang Long was startled by the sudden sound.

Where did these humans come from? We should have killed them all in that attack.

As his body hovered in the air, he looked up and caught sight of several figures flying in the sky not far away. Dongfang Long's clear yellow eyes suddenly narrowed.

Then, he roared, "Fly?"

Ronan remained calm: "What's so special about being able to fly? It seems you can understand what I'm saying."

"The berserker mage sent you to kill me, didn't he?"

"…right."

"I didn't expect you to actually admit it. Do you have children? Or do you have a partner?"

"No."

"No?" Upon hearing this, Ronan sheathed the sword of the hero that was about to pierce the head of the Eastern dragon.

Dongfang Long breathed a sigh of relief when he realized the danger had disappeared.

I'm so sorry, Master, I lost control and blurted out the truth at the critical moment of life and death...

No, that's not the point. The point is, why can this human understand dragon language?

Even its owner couldn't understand it.

Below, Leviathan leaped from the ocean, its mountain-like body hurtling towards Seria and her companions.

Ronan didn't even lift his eyelids, and continued:

"Since you don't have a partner, would you like to have one?"

"Dragons are inherently lustful, and you, as an Eastern dragon, are no exception."

"The mad mage did not satisfy your desires, so submit to me as your master, find and defeat him, and then you will have as many female dragons as you desire."

"how?"

"?"

Dongfanglong was stunned. What? A female dragon?

What exactly is this human saying?

But it must be admitted that this condition was quite tempting to it.

But at that moment, a flash of silver light appeared, and Celia waved her hand, slicing off a third of Leviathan's body.

Boom!

Blood gushed out like a waterfall, turning the entire sea a shocking crimson.

This is Celie's Spatial Slash, its power is astonishing.

"!" The scales on Dongfanglong's body stood on end, and his dragon beard trembled violently.

Is this the enemy its owner wants it to deal with? That's giving it far too much credit!

Just as it was about to say something, Ronan, having witnessed Celia's moment of brilliance, smiled calmly and nodded, continuing:

"Your companion is beyond saving. Although it is huge, it is still made of flesh and blood."

"Just surrender honestly, I'm still quite interested in you."

"After all, your name is 'East'."

In this world full of giant lizards, to see a real dragon that can summon wind and rain—heaven knows what that feels like.

If one could transform into human form, becoming the Dragon King wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Dongfanglong struggled.

It forced itself to look away, no longer thinking about its companion's tragic state, and tentatively asked, "Mother dragon, is it true?"

“Of course,” Ronan said firmly.

"Knowing that you have a fondness for women, yet still letting you remain single, the Mad Mage is clearly not a good master."

"You know, even the white dragon has laid several clutches of eggs."

"So, you're agreeing?"

"..."

The Eastern Dragon was torn between its inner turmoil and its external forces. Did it have any choice?

Even Leviathan was cut in two, with a sword still hanging over its head…

Moreover, the allure of the mother dragon is simply irresistible.

It had asked Hisl more than once, but Hisl had completely ignored it because he couldn't understand dragon language.

For centuries, it thought it could endure the darkness forever, but then it suddenly saw the light…

As for whether betrayal will be punished by ancient magic, perhaps it will, but that doesn't matter. As Ronan said, just kill him.

Ancient magic only works when face-to-face, and face-to-face, Hissl has no way to escape.

Thinking of this, the last bit of resentment in Dongfang Long's heart slowly disappeared.

Decisively abandoning everything from the past, it lowered its eyes and slowly bowed its head:

"Greetings, Master."

……

"You succeeded?"

Celia watched Ronan return triumphantly atop the Eastern Dragon's head and couldn't help but ask.

She raised her eyebrows and observed carefully, suddenly realizing that the Eastern Dragon's appearance was indeed several levels above those of winged dragons.

Perhaps influenced by Ronan, I stood on its head, arms crossed, my clothes fluttering in the wind.

There's an indescribable sense of nonchalance about it.

Ronan nodded, indicating success.

"Let's go."

Waving,

"Everyone, get on. Its body can easily carry seven or eight people."

"The monster down there is called Leviathan, right? Don't let its flesh go to waste. Even if it tastes bad, you have to taste it to know."

Once everyone boarded the Eastern Dragon, Ronan commanded it to fly downwards to retrieve Leviathan's corpse.

During the flight, Ronan gave the Eastern Dragon a name—Azure Dragon.

Very fitting for the occasion.

The color is emerald green.

"It's a pity this isn't the slime world, otherwise your strength would definitely increase more than tenfold instantly, and your appearance would be even cooler..."

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Because the world is different, the naming evolution failed, which Ronan regrets a little, but fortunately it's never too late to evolve.

Monsters should also be able to reshape their bodies?

I'm not entirely sure, but considering that Star King Dragon is a dragon, it's unlikely to be racially discriminatory.

After some thought, Ronan stuffed Leviathan's corpse into the bag and then flew toward the territory of the other dragons.

……

"Failed again? Are these two monsters? Damn it."

At this point, Hissl was still on his way to intercept the werewolves.

The reason he is so obsessed with werewolves is naturally because of his loyalty to His Majesty.

And the word "madness".

A thousand years have driven him to a state of semi-madness, though it is not outwardly apparent, his consciousness is nearing chaos.

Like Mithren during the time of the Labyrinth Lord, he was indistinguishable between humans and beasts.

"The Eastern Dragon has betrayed us, and Leviathan is dead. Damn it, they were the two strongest monsters under my command."

"Is it really the only option to rely on the Winged Lion?"

The devil's wish might be granted, which could defeat them, and Hissl also wanted to use it.