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!" Julie was delighted when the All-Emperor and his Chief of Staff landed in her open lair. "You're here!"
"Julie, you look so beautiful today!" Winkle tickled his niece's horns, just like he did when she was a dragon, making her squirm with pleasure. Like him, she ate the devil's flesh and became fatter. "Who is my favorite dragon besides me? You are!"
Winkle remembers promising himself a rampage through Maul's Flying Demon Farm when he first faced the grasshopper. He's summoned back to the warehouse before he can crush the moth and destroy his land, so Julie beats him to it.
His niece, her servants, and the knight Chia swept the city clean, just as Winkle's guests had done to the Grunts, destroying most of the houses and leaving beautiful, flat ruins everywhere. Julie decides to throw a party of her own to celebrate, drinking a strange green liquid from an amphora.
"Hello, Victor." Knight Kia drank from her own small cup next to her griffon and gave one to Manlin Victor. "You look like you need a vacation."
"You look like you've just come back from prison," the Prime Minister replied. "The last time I saw you, you stormed off."
"I still don't agree with half the things your country allows, but ending the Moore regime forever is satisfying," Kia said with a cheerful smile. "After we cleared the last demons out of the city, I leveled up. Do you know how long it's been since I did that? Years."
"Didn't you level up after defeating King Bara'ul?" Victor asked. "How many demons were used?"
"A lot," she chuckled. "The remaining elves accept to be Julie's servants in exchange for not being harmed."
"I gave them ribbons!" Julie said. “The elf kitten with the ribbon is cute.”
Winkle never understood the attraction those grasshoppers had to his own kind. But he was intrigued by the strange green liquid his niece drank. "What's this?"
"This is a green herbal tea from the Jade Empire further east," Kia explains. "I heard their emperor sought guidance from a wise dragon."
"Of course, who can truly lead a country but a dragon?" Vankel said, although he wondered why his relative didn't become emperor himself. He must be too busy hoarding. Julie gave her uncle a large bowl and told him to taste it and then spit it out. "Ah, it tastes like grass!"
"Your Majesty, the tea is made from herbs."
"Do you have any milk?" Winkel asked his niece, and she shook her head. "Is that sheep's blood? Is there any gravy?"
"Did you find the apples?" Manling Victor asked his relative, who shook his head while Winkel complained about the lack of edible drink. So Melodieuse still has it. That's trouble. "
"Unfortunately, she could be anywhere in the world. Unlike most Mystoids, she can easily disguise herself as a human even without magic."
"No matter what she looks like, she smells like the other fairies," Winkle replied. "I will eat her after this Legion of Blue Roses. I will avenge the slights of others according to their personal importance."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Victor replied flatteringly. "I'm glad to hear you put my real death behind your fake one."
"That's because I care," Winkle replied with a satisfied nod.
"Since she clearly plans to go against Gadmani, and now against your country, Melodyus will most likely make the first move," Kea said. "Nostradam told me that her magic exceeds his, so she is not to be underestimated."
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He snorted. The fairy, like Moore, hid behind her minions. He was not impressed.
"I'll protect you, Kia," Julie assured Knight, clearly liking her as much as Winkle liked his chief of staff. "I won't let fairies touch your weird hair!"
"Thank you, Julie. I will also be your sword and shield." Kia turned to Victo
. "So you want to challenge Sabrata?" You can't do it without me. "
"Yes, I wish there were more muscles," Victor said. "This place is too dangerous for other minions."
"This is the magical super weapon used by the Sabra cult to turn the ancient elven empire into a monster-infested desert." Kia nodded. "It's filled with powerful elements, magical entities, golems, undead—"
"There are no lichs," Vankel said.
"The Mummy. My old party and I considered challenging it before the final battle with Bara'ul as it contained an ancient and powerful artifact, but we were never able to find it."
"Uncle Wankel, can I go?" Julie looked at her uncle with tears in her eyes. "Pleasure?"
"Of course, Julie," Wankel nodded, eager to impress his niece with his adventurous skills.
"Thank you!" Julie said, leaning over her head from Nate Kia. "Kia, you are so beautiful, strong and kind. Do you want to be my chief of staff? Pleaaaase!"
Winkel gasped, and Manlin Kia hesitated. She looked to her friend Victor for guidance, the man of action waving a finger wildly to encourage her. "Julie, I'm honored," Nate Kea said, "but I can't accept it."
"But I will tie a gold ribbon in your hair and hold you!" Jolie admitted. "We will be as close as uncle and Manling Victor! Let's go on adventures together and rescue the princess together!"
"How dare you refuse my niece's proposal?" Wenke angrily threatened Manling Kia, "Look at her. Look at her! She is the second most beautiful dragon in the world, second only to me! Her scales are like rubies. , her eyes shine like gold!”
"I'm honored," Knight Kia said stubbornly, "but I'm a knight, your friend, not an assistant. I'm sorry, Victor."
"Open Victor! Defend the honor of your profession!" Winkle ordered his minions.
"It will have its benefits when you get used to it," his servant said, not the passionate speech his master had hoped for.
In fact, this did not convince Cavalier Kia. "This is nothing personal, Julie. I consider you a friend, but I value my independence and dignity more."
"Your dignity? Besides letting a man be his most precious chief of staff, what greater honor can a dragon give him?" Vai
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complained. "You are not worthy of my niece, Knight Kea. You have let me down so much."
"I let you ride on my back!" Julie insisted, leaving Fankel petrified. "Just like you do to your gryphon!"
Both the knight and Manlin Victor were stunned. "Ride on your back?" Kia and Vai
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They both were strangled to death at once.
"Yes! You are going to swing your sword on my back, and I am going to fly and roar at the same time! Please accept it!"
"Riding... on the back of a true dragon..." Knight Chia said nothing, glancing at her griffon, which stared at her jealously. "me……"
"Julie, no!" Winkle pleaded with his niece. He knows she's in her rebellious phase, but this is too much! "You'll mess up the food chain if you let the minions ride you!"
"Uncle, this is a backward mentality!" Julie replied. "Having a slave sit on your back is a truly progressive attitude!"
“No, the right way to interact with men is to constantly remind them of their place; this ensures that they grow into responsible servants. Look at Manling Victor! Thanks to my right guidance, he went from being an aimless The thief turned into a half-dragon!"
"Oh, can Kia turn into a half-dragon too?" This just encouraged Julie. “Dragon Rider is awesome!”
"I...I really want to..." Knight Kia said on her mount and Vai
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trembled under his glare, but her shameful obsession with riding a dragon took over. "But there's a condition."
"Yes!" Julie replied.
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roar.
"I don't want to take orders from others, so... if you will be my squire... let me ride on your back, I will be your chief of staff." Knight Kea's griffon roared angrily at the betrayal. "I won't abandon you, Twilight! I swear, I'll still ride you!"
Squire? Winkle remembered where he had heard the word on his first adventure with Manlin Victor. "A squire is a kind of servant!"
"So, if I also become your servant, you will become my servant?" To Fankel's horror, Julie actually considered this terrible and crazy proposal.
"This way, our relationship will be one of equals," Kia Motors said. "We become partners, not masters and servants."
"By becoming a squire, she can rise to the level of a knight," said the minion Victor, much to the astonishment of his master.
"Slave Victor, don't encourage her!"
"What? Now that it's out, at least she should pick a good class."
"My niece will never be a slave!" Vai
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insisted. "Julie, if you allow this...perversion of our ancient dragon system to occur, I will never send you another princess."
"But, but..." Julie started to cry. "But uncle..."
"No, uncle, young dragon cub." Vacker refused the attempt to play with his feelings. She would thank him for it when she grew up and matured. "It's a minion or a princess."
Julie tearfully looked at her uncle, then at Nate Kia, and finally at her uncle again.
Hopefully she understands why.
"She let her ride on her back," Winkle said dejectedly. "On her back, Manling Victor. Like a flying dragon."
He watched as Knight Chia rode his niece like a horse, two dragons flying through that damn desert, searching for the dungeon. As Nat Kea raised her sword in the sunlight, the sight of Julie squirming, reveling in her perversion, disgusted him.
"My niece..." Fankel kept complaining. "My niece, riding a horse..."
"You never let me do this," Manlin Victor complained as he followed his master.
"Never!" shouted Fankle. "Look, this just fuels that kind of unreasonable comment!"
"Your niece is really the Rosa Parks of dragons," Victor's friend replied, although Winkle didn't understand what that meant.
"Don't let the world know," Winkle ordered his minions. "You are to keep this... this... this a secret until I can convince my niece of reason. I trust you not to reveal this secret, and the dragon's death."
His chief of staff shrugged, and a massive building came into view; Fankel briefly mistook it for a hill before approaching it further. A twisted pyramid of black stone looms over the dunes, half-buried in the sand, dwarfing the castle of Silen Grove. A crimson crystal shone on the top of the building, and Winkle recognized it as the work of a fairy.
If it didn't smell like fairies, dead elves, and ghosts, the dragon might think it would make a good lair.
"This is it." Manlin Victor said, his face turned pale when he saw this. "Sabrata."
"Manlin Victor, this is not a tower," Winkle replied. "It's a pyramid. I can tell."
His chief of staff responded, "Maybe the builders gave it a different name, I can't say." Julie and Nat Kea circled the pyramid, looking for the entrance. "I heard it was as high as the stars at its peak."
Another lie. That pyramid hasn't even reached the clouds yet.
As he watched his servant fly, a thought flashed through Fankle's mind. "Manling Victor, now that you have wings and a tail, can you breathe fire now?"
"I never knew what was going on," replied Manlin Victor. "I think I might need more levels to get there in Monster Rider."
"Men!" Knight Kia yelled at them, and Julie had stopped flying on the left side of the pyramid. "look!"
Fankle followed, eyes narrowed. His niece faced a huge, dragon-sized hole in the pyramid. "I'm pretty sure this is pretty recent," Knight Kia said.
"It's worrying," Ma
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)explain. "A monster is coming out of it?" No, these stones indicate that something is getting in. "
"Look, Julie," Winkle said to his niece. "That's how I conquered the castle of evil Fulibon; by carving a path, rather than playing by the lich's rules."
"My slave read me your book!" Julie said happily. "The rich always win!"
"Indeed, we always do," Winkle replied, flying down the hole and into the pyramid.
Whoever got there must have come in the way of a dragon; wherever it went, everything was crushed, walls smashed, elven marble statues thrown to the ground, leaving nothing but ruins in its wake. Mosaics depicting scenes of massacre and mass sacrifice were defaced and pillars were overturned…
When he landed on the dusty ground and saw the chaos, Fankel couldn't help but frown. The man responsible destroyed all the ornaments like a wild beast, even those which might have replenished his collection. Reptiles and corpse-like creatures considered by dragons to be the area's attendant guardians are frozen in blocks of ice and stuffed into exhibits.
"Wow," Manlin Victor said as Kia climbed off Julie to join them. "I guess we're late."
Kia frowned and examined the scene carefully, and replied: "It must have happened yesterday." "Wait, did I miss another big battle?"
Frozen minions, beasts with no artistic taste...
Winkle's eyes widened as he realized who had caused this. "No!" he shouted, rushing across the ruined path, ignoring the others. "No!"
After a few seconds, he came to a huge circular vault that must have been a treasure room. The invaders looted everything of value here, every coin; leaving only dust, a bandaged body, and a sentence written in ancient dragon script on the wall.
"Guess who got here first and stole all the gold?"
"With love,
Your social skills are better,
Icefa
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