Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

Edmund, who was in the rear, protected innocent people and rescued one victim after another. He had already sent a distress signal to his uncle, the clan leader, and was just waiting for his tribesmen to arrive at Elda Star in time to rescue them.

After receiving Edmund's distress signal, the chief of the dragon tribe rushed to Elda without stopping.

He was afraid that if he went too late, he would have to collect his nephew's body.

Because of the appearance of Meloeus, the villains who were besieging the government and army of Elda Star flocked to the place where Meloeus was to besiege.

The Elda government was able to catch its breath and sent an emergency distress signal to the Empire.

The local armed forces dispersed and went in four directions to rescue local people.

Edmund's pressure was greatly reduced.

Seeing the local armed forces moving around, he handed over the rescue work to them.

And he changed into dragon form and caught up with Meloeus.

Meloeus swung his sickle quickly, so fast that ordinary people could only see a blurry figure and had no way of seeing his specific appearance.

The interstellar bandit leader who personally led his men to encircle and suppress Meloeus stared at the figure sinisterly, with a sinister light of hatred in his eyes.

"Meloes, it's really you!"

"Twenty-one years ago, you killed Lord Inigo, forcing us to flee everywhere. Now that you are alone outside, I will kill you!"

Meloeus glanced at the person who spoke, staring at the ugly face with a half-smile.

"Who did I think he was? He's a stray dog!"

"The federal government has been dead for many years, but Inigo's old subordinates are still around!"

The male protagonist is quite capable. Even though he has been dead for 21 years, there are still people who remember him and are obsessed with taking his life to avenge him.

The bandit leader waved his hand, "Go!"

"Leave him here forever. I want Elda Planet to be his burial place!"

Meloeus grasped the black sickle, split it into two sickles and threw them out. The cold weapon cut through the air, making a sharp vibration sound.

He is one of the few people who is still willing to use cold weapons in the era of hot weapons, and he is also the most flexible and powerful swordsman in the world.

Wherever the sickle in his hand swept through, several evil bandits would fall to the ground with a thud.

For a time, wherever he went, there were corpses everywhere.

The murderer standing in front of the bandit leader began to feel fear, his legs trembled, and he was still difficult to control even with sophisticated weapons.

"This is too fucking strong!"

"I can't beat him, I can't beat him at all!"

"No, if we continue fighting we will all die."

Just when they were about to retreat, the quietly growing black thorns broke through the ground.

The hundreds of bandits who were only focused on dealing with Meloeus holding a sickle did not notice the black thorns at all, causing them to be entangled all over their bodies.

The black thorns, which were more aggressive than 21 years ago, rapidly absorbed the vitality of the evil bandits and slowly blossomed into beautiful blood-red roses.

Meloeus stood on the black thorns, staring ahead with a cold expression, and easily slaughtered the evil bandits who invaded the Elda planet without permission.

Every move he made was jaw-dropping.

It was clearly the most violent fight, but it was like an elegant and calm gentleman dancing.

Everyone froze in place.

They couldn't express the shock in words.

Even the blue dragon that flew above Meloeus's head stared at him blankly.

...So beautiful, so strong, so strong that it is unimaginable!

The bandit leader's face turned livid, and he stared at Meloeus gloomily.

"You are indeed a strong enemy!"

"If I had known you would end up like this, I would have suggested that the Führer kill you first!"

He said bitterly, "I wasted all my efforts and instead made wedding clothes for you in vain and made you the emperor, and now you turn around and destroy the federal government."

"Meloeus, you are the one who deserves to die the most! Why wasn't you the royal family member who died 25 years ago? You, a sinister villain who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, actually destroyed the great Federation!"

Meloeus's eyes rolled slightly when he heard that. Anger surged in the depths of his phoenix eyes, and the cold light in his eyes shot straight at the evil bandit who was speaking sweet words.

"You ambitious people have the nerve to blame me!"

"I didn't have to become an emperor. I could have lived a carefree life under the protection of my father, but you destroyed my family."

"My father was assassinated, my sister-in-law committed suicide, my brother died in battle, and I am the only one left in the entire royal family to hold up the country, but in the end you call me a sinister villain!"

"You are the real sinister villains!"

He mobilized the black thorns to attack again, and swung the double sickles in his hands out at a rapid speed.

Another large group of bandits fell to the ground.

The tall young man suddenly rushed out and landed beside the leader with eyes full of resentment, and was stabbed into the chest by the double sickles that suddenly merged into one.

"People who are full of schemes will always be calculating when they look at others. You and Inigo are both out-and-out conspirators, so naturally you are blinded by the conspiracy!"

"I will send you to see Inigo now!"

The current bandit leader and former federal loyalist fell to the ground unwillingly, his equipment falling all over the floor. His body was wrapped in black thorns and instantly turned into nutrients for the thorns.

A blood-red rose grew from a branch of black thorns and was presented to Meloeus.

Master, I give you flowers, don't be sad~

Meloeus slowly retracted the black sickle, took the blood-red rose nourished by flesh and blood, and laughed at himself as he stood on the ground.

"Everyone remembers His Majesty Meloeus."

"But who remembers that I was once a domineering, playful and mischievous prince?"

The black thorns growing wildly on the ground stretched out their vines and gently poked Meloeus's hand, rubbing against it like a domesticated clingy little white rabbit.

Master, let me touch your little thorn~

Meloeus gently touched the thorn branches, and the chill in his heart slowly dissipated.

He regained his composure.

Edmund's heart felt as if it had been hit by a huge rock, and it was in sharp pain. His chest was heaving violently, and he felt an indescribable sense of depression in his heart.

How much unwarranted infamy had the lover he loved so much endured, and how had those bad guys from the federal government bullied Meloeus?

Edmund, maintaining his dragon form, flew to Meloeus and motioned him to sit on him.

Meloeus raised his cold white hand and stroked the dragon's head, saying helplessly, "Didn't I tell you to stay behind and rescue people? Why did you come here by yourself?"

Edmund whispered, "Reinforcements are coming. I was worried about you so I flew over to find you first."

"Meloeus, let me take you away."

Meloeus smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll follow your arrangements from now on!"

He leaped onto the dragon and was carried into the sky by it, disappearing from everyone's sight, leaving only a vague figure.

"..." Talon and Laurent, who were staying in the safe area, stared blankly at their fellow travelers who had disappeared.

Who would have thought that the travel companions they met during their trip all had extraordinary origins!

Edmund is a descendant of the blue dragon family.

The fierce man who used the alias of Metz was actually the emperor of the Styrian Empire, Meloeus.

Oh my god, this trip was worth it!

When they both get home, they promise to tell this thrilling story to the skies!

The local armed forces and the Seronian Empire Army who came to the rescue quickly joined the battlefield and controlled all the frightened bandits on the scene.

"All the evil bandits have been controlled."

"…Where is the dragon you mentioned? And where is His Majesty Meloeus?"

Talon came back to his senses and said, "It's long gone. The dragon took Meloeus away and should have left Elda by now."

The Imperial Admiral who heard this said: “???”

The dragon... flew with Meloeus on its back? Is this really possible?