Bone King: Starting from Becoming the Supreme

Depressed streets;

dilapidated buildings;

The road surface is uneven and very uncomfortable to walk on.

It looks the most luxurious, but when you get closer you will find that the palace is filled with poverty everywhere.

Looking at what he saw, Yashiro felt no wavering in his heart.

However, Xueli, who followed him closely, had been looking around with her peripheral vision since just now.

"My dear adventurer, the palace of His Majesty is in front of us. If possible, please go there alone."

The Prime Minister, Adrien Bevan Fowles, who was wearing a strange hat and had a white beard, suddenly stopped.

While speaking to Yashiro, he glanced at 'Xueli' beside him.

Yashiro naturally understood the other party's true intentions.

This country, due to its poor geographical location, has always been invaded by the Eastern Orc Kingdom.

Now, we are almost forced into a desperate situation.

Seeing that the Prime Minister of the country, Edri, maintained such a humble attitude towards an adventurer, we can know that as the superiors, their lives are not easy either.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen to the point of being so servile as to personally invite an adventurer into the palace.

Moreover, the meeting was not held in the reception room, but in the emperor's bedroom.

Considering what the old loli woman usually does, it is easy to guess what the other party is planning.

But, unfortunately, how could Yashiro be a lolita complex?

"Xueli, wait for me here."

"Yes, Master."

Yashiro resolutely walked towards the palace of the Dragon King's daughter, Derodilon, who was called the [Black Scale Dragon King].

……

Derodilon, also known as the [Black Scale Dragon King], was sitting expressionlessly and lazily on a bench that was bigger than her body.

A soft blanket made of special material is placed under your body.

Even if you sit for a long time, you won’t feel any pain in your butt.

Her long and slender legs were exposed, and her upper body was only wearing a thin blue and black dress that just covered her hips.

The clothes just reach the upper part of the thighs and the length is just enough to cover a certain area.

This dress was also specially designed for her by the Prime Minister, Adri.

De Luo Dilong didn't understand at all. If one wanted to seduce people, he should just wear more revealing clothes.

In other words, wouldn't it be more direct and convenient to just not wear any clothes at all?

But what Edley said: The invisible hazy beauty, the so-called absolute realm, is more attractive to men!

"e=(?o｀*)Oh."

Derodilon let out a long sigh.

"Why would I, as a princess, do such a thing?"

"Can this practice of abandoning dignity really save the people of this country?"

“…No, that’s not right. It’s because I have no other choice that I have to resort to such a ruthless method.”

Although she looks very innocent on the outside, her eyes are full of complexity.

In fact, she, who holds the title of [Black Scale Dragon King], does have a trump card that can defeat the Orc Kingdom.

That is her innate ability - [Reappearance of the Origin].

She possesses one-eighth of the blood of the true Dragon King of this world, the [Seven-Colored Dragon King]. She can use her innate abilities to reproduce the original magic that could no longer be reproduced in a new individual.

However, the cost of this move is also huge, requiring the sacrifice of a large number of people's souls.

Unless the country is about to be destroyed, De Luodilong will never use this trick.

Because the victory achieved at the cost of a large number of people conflicted with her desire to protect the people of this country.

It is precisely for this reason that she is unwilling to play this final trump card even if it means giving up her self-esteem.

Just as she was thinking, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

The originally lazy De Luo Di Long immediately perked up and patted his face.

A blush slowly appeared on the cheeks, which originally had no blood color.

The posture, the clothes, the hair, the smile, the voice.

After making sure that everything was OK, the door outside was pushed open.

A blond man wearing a light white robe and a pair of black boots, with slender legs almost twice as tall as Drodilon, a necklace with dark patterns on his chest, a pair of black gloves on his hands, and a mask with strange patterns on his waist, walked into the room with a faint smile on his face.

Coming to the reception table, the blond man placed his right hand on his chest and saluted her.

"I am the Eighth Generation, an adamantite-ranked adventurer from the Kingdom. I am deeply overwhelmed by the Queen's summons and have come to see her."

Although the other party did not perform the kneeling ceremony.

However, considering the current comprehensive national strength of the Dragon Kingdom, it is indeed not enough for foreign steel-level adventurers to achieve that level.

Therefore, Derodilon did not find it strange.

Furthermore, the other party's behavior and attitude, no matter from which perspective, can be considered quite appropriate.

Could they be the children of some noble in the kingdom?

Or someone from the royal family?

With all kinds of suspicions in mind, Derodilon responded immediately.

"It's okay, adventurer. I'm already very happy that you can come. Thank you."

She deliberately changed her tone of voice to that of a little girl.

At the same time, he showed an innocent smile that could make his subordinates' blood boil.

For her, this level of acting skills has already been mastered to perfection after such a long period of practice.

She was very confident that if this man was also a lolita complex, he would definitely fall at the feet of her innocent smile and give her everything.

however.

To her surprise, the man's expression did not change at all.

"So, I wonder why Your Majesty summoned me?"

"Eh? Ah, this... well, I just heard about your deeds and admire you very much, so I wanted to meet you, there's nothing special..."

"I see. In that case, since Your Majesty has seen it, I will take my leave now."

"wait wait wait!"

"Ok?"

Derodilon stared at the man in front of him.

She pursed her lips, and in just a second, tears began to well up in her eyes.

That pitiful look would make even a woman feel pity for him.

"My dear Adventurer, in fact, this country is on the verge of destruction. I love this country and its people."

"If I could, I would rather die in this war in their place, without regrets, but I am weak and do not have the ability to do so."

"It may sound shameless to say this, but... could you please lend me your strength?"

"If this country can be saved, I am willing to give everything I have, even myself!"