As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

The fallen dragon, mad enough to fight to the death, only managed to gain the upper hand.

Roy estimated that if it was the level of the Eclipse King or the Frost King, he would be torn into pieces by the Dragon King in just a few rounds and would have no ability to fight back.

If I communicate with him later, maybe I can become a dragon knight or something!

Finally, it is his most powerful trump card at the moment.

[Dragon's breath falls from the sky].

The most powerful slash unleashed by the Dragon Slaying Sword comes from the breath of the Dragon King. It can easily cut through the sky and split mountains and open up the earth.

It wasn't just power. Roy could clearly feel a supreme power that looked down upon the world from above, a divinity that was hard to explain, yet so powerful that even he himself was a little afraid.

Even if they reach a high level, I'm afraid that few mythical creatures can master this kind of power.

Although using this move will consume a lot of energy and will cause the side effect of dragon blood agitation, but as a life-saving trump card, what is there to complain about?

Roy clenched his fists, feeling the dragon blood surging in his body, and a sharp dark light flashed involuntarily in one of his eyes.

I have finally reached a height that was not mentioned in the original work and that Rowling had just glimpsed.

The height that I used to only be able to admire from afar is a mythical one.

From now on, no matter if he faces the offspring of the evil god, the king of the demon clan, the apostle of the high and mighty God, or even the Pope who claims to be second only to the gods, even if he cannot defeat them, he will still have the strength to fight!

Just as Roy was beginning to imagine himself being invincible and cool, and his heart was pounding with excitement, there was a sudden knock on the door, which frightened Roy so much that he froze on the spot.

"Your Highness, thank you for taking care of Lord Roy. I brought you breakfast."

Chapter 98 The King's Negotiations

Roy remembered the voice.

Lisa, Charlotte's personal maid who is responsible for taking care of her daily life, is also Charlotte's most trusted friend.

It was her duty to deliver breakfast.

But you came at a really bad time, didn't you?!

Roy frantically searched for clothes, but was embarrassed to find that both of their clothes had been reduced to fragments and ashes.

Tearing clothes is fun, but putting clothes on will lead to death.

Looking at the naked little beauty in his arms, Roy, who couldn't even find a panty, instantly despaired.

Meanwhile, the knocking on the door intensified.

The lack of an answer obviously made Lisa a little worried: "Your Highness? What's wrong? Can I come in?"

"Wait, wait a minute!"

I don't want the maids to see the scene after the battle and laugh at me, or be executed on the spot!

Roy quickly woke Charlotte up: "Your maid is here, think of a solution!"

Charlotte was still confused at first, but when she heard these words, her eyes widened and trembled with fear.

It's a pity that the princess hasn't improved much in her thick skin. Even Lisa, who has served her since childhood, doesn't want to see her like this.

If it was just a shame for Roy to be witnessed by outsiders, she was truly socially dead and exploded on the spot.

"I-I'm fine!"

Charlotte stammered for a long time before blurting out these words, and then she didn't dare to breathe. She was even more panicked than Roy, and frantically signaled to Roy with her eyes that she would deal with it.

Lisa relaxed a little after receiving the answer: "Lord Roy? May I ask your Highness..."

"Charlotte, it's, um, not very convenient right now. You can just leave breakfast outside the house."

A qualified maid should know her limits, and Roy thought he had hinted clearly enough.

Unexpectedly, the other party became more alert.

"...Excuse me, Your Highness, is you in bed now?"

The inquiry struck directly at the soul, successfully delivering a critical hit.

Roy and Charlotte froze at the same time, too embarrassed to raise their heads.

After all, there was such a big commotion last night. Although he didn't intend to hide anything, Roy could already imagine Lisa, no, the nobles and maids in the entire castle laughing and talking about their scandal.

After a long while, Roy covered his face and sighed, "Yes."

"I see. I won't bother you anymore then."

Roy and Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief only after they realized Lisa's presence had left.

The latter's eyes have lost their luster.

"Oh, I'm afraid I'm going to be talked about badly now. People will say that Her Royal Highness the Princess is extremely hungry and thirsty and as ferocious as a tiger... Tsk." Charlotte's blood pressure rose and her face turned red just thinking about it.

To be honest, you were really something last night.

Feeling amused, Roy consoled him by saying, "I'll be more careful next time."

"By the way, I'll go find you some clothes."

The young man who had been with her all night suddenly left. Charlotte suddenly felt empty and hesitated to speak.

The palace rooms are furnished with wardrobes filled with both men's and women's styles.

Roy picked up a pair of pants from the closet and put them on, then started looking for clothes for Charlotte.

"Look what you want to wear...?"

A warm and soft touch came from behind, highlighting her petite and exquisite figure, just like clouds floating gently in the sunlight.

Without the cover of extra fabric, what you enjoy is a luxury that is softer than silk.

"Charlotte?"

"Are you sure your blood has returned to normal?"

Roy swallowed and said, "Almost normal."

"But, but, just in case, do we need to confirm it again?"

"Lisa is here to rush us. Wouldn't it be bad to waste any more time?"

"...If it's just once, it shouldn't take too long, right?"

As he spoke, soft arms embraced him.

Rational analysis!

If it's just once, it really won't take too long, so let's focus on a quick victory!

He turned around, picked up the girl, and threw her on the bed.

The soft and delicate curves, with skin still tinged with yesterday's blush, look even more radiant and attractive in the warm sunshine. Charlotte's petite figure is like a sweet strawberry covered in dew.

Bending down to savor the girl's fragrance, Roy smiled softly: "You are right to worry. My dragon blood is indeed getting a little restless again."

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"I'm glad to see you've made a full recovery, kid."

Roy came out of the room at noon, and as soon as he came out, he was taken to the conference room by a group of knights.

Waiting for him was the gloomy and terrifying face of Rob Reinhardt the Lionheart. He said he was happy, but his eyes were almost murderous.

"Um, thank you very much, Uncle Robert for your concern."

"Oh, uncle? You've been wanting to call me father-in-law for a long time, right?"

Roy sweatdropped.

In fact, it was impossible to conceal what happened last night. However, Roy was still very uncomfortable when it was pointed out to him by the other party's relative, the current king.

He even suspected that his old father would suddenly get up and throw him out of the castle.

However, the displeased look did not last long after all, and turned into a helpless sigh.

They were a perfect match, had been together for a long time, were both talented and beautiful, and had fought side by side on the battlefield, sharing life and death, and had even achieved feats that had convinced even him, the fake dragon slayer.

Even if Rob wanted to find fault, he wouldn't be able to.

I am depressed.

Satisfied but really satisfied.

"What are you afraid of? Charlotte agreed anyway, right? I can't eat you!"

"But you can't bully her in the future, otherwise... you know what will happen." Rob clenched his fist with one hand, and his bones vibrated.

"I understand, I understand." Roy said yes repeatedly and responded in a friendly manner.

He also knew that the Reinhardt family was arrogant. This warning was actually a disguised admission.

But Uncle Robert, are you mistaken? Your daughter likes to bite people when she is excited. She bit me and it still hurts now. It’s hard to say who was bullied by whom!

"Okay, overall I'm pretty confident in you, kid."

"Next, let me meet that person."

Rob put away his heavy expression, and the atmosphere became serious.

"Is it possible? Lord Bahamut?"

"Well, I just happen to want to have a chat with your Majesty."

After seeking the consent of the Dragon King, the next moment, the leader of the dragons revealed the remaining soul of a human.

The Shadow of the Former King also took a considerable toll on him, but since he entered a high level, after so many days of recuperation, Bahamut's condition is even better than before, and the aura he exudes is even more powerful.

Mythical creatures did not need fancy attire or compelling words; their mere existence exuded a majesty that was enough to overwhelm all living beings. What's more, the one who appeared at this moment was the legendary Lord of the Sky, the chief of all dragons, the king who commanded thousands of dragons.

Even Robert couldn't help but raise his eyelids and was secretly shocked by this power.

"Meet the Dragon King."

"Your Majesty is too polite. I am but a remnant soul, and you are the king of the world."

The two sides exchanged greetings, which was completely the standard understanding of aristocratic social interaction. Roy inexplicably felt as if he was watching his elders and relatives being polite to each other.

"First, I must apologize for the dragon race's actions. Thousands of years ago, my inadequate discipline led to the corruption of Nidhogg and the pollution of the dragon race. The responsibility for the long-standing war is undoubtedly my fault."

After apologizing, the old man narrowed his eyes and changed the subject: "But..."

"King Lionheart, war is not the only path forward for our tribes."

"In addition to the contaminated dragons, there are still a considerable number of unhatched young dragons left in the mountains. They are innocent. I hope Your Majesty will not allow the war that has ended to spread to them."

Having been king for more than ten years, Robert was a private follower, but he was experienced enough in official affairs.

However, Roy still caught a glimpse of murderous intent in the other party's eyes when he heard that the young dragon was still alive, and he couldn't help but feel helpless.

It seems that the negotiations between the two kings will not be so smooth.

Chapter 99: Hope for the Future

The dark golden remnant soul and the red-haired king stood facing each other, their aura subtly becoming solemn.

Rob took a sip of his hot tea, pondered for a moment, and then sighed in response.

"Lord Dragon King, from a personal perspective, I admire you greatly and am grateful that you are willing to fight for the kingdom in this battle."

"Not from the perspective of race, but from the perspective of all living beings, fighting for the entire world. I am ashamed of my ability to do so. However, I hope you can understand that not everyone is like you, with enough wisdom, lifespan, and strength to maintain such a situation."

Looking up at the other person, Robert did not hide his refusal: "I am the king, and protecting the interests of the people is my first priority."

"Let me be frank. Your dragon race is too powerful, and you have a deep blood feud with our country. Even if Nidhogg's demonic contamination is gone, our two races cannot coexist peacefully."

Considering Rob's personality, this was already a very tactful statement.

Bahamut understood, and his old eyes suddenly became dim.

On one hand, there is the Dragon King who wants to protect his innocent offspring, and on the other hand, there is the King who needs to conform to public opinion.

Even if the dragon race is not polluted, its powerful force itself is a potential threat, not to mention that the two wars in just nineteen years have left a deep scar on the people of the Lionheart Kingdom.

When it comes to dragons, the kingdom's citizens react with nothing but fear and hatred.

In this situation, it is impossible to return to the First Age, before the war began, when humans and dragons worked together under the rule of Bahamut.