《The Legendary Dragon Master》 (Made up the mind) Received comments -main character is dumb -dragon is arrogant as fuck -main character went total retard -dragon becomes a basher -going to rewrite some stuff-guess this story not going to go well if this continues. I can tell -------- By the way, the main character for this story doesn''t read manga, light novels, or anime. Just plain ordinary dude. So no information about virtual reality and the good stuff. That is the setting. Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author. Changing 3rd to 1st person.(POV) Think that I mentioned it in the last chapter right? If no one wants to see the changes....Honestly, not sure how I can apologize- I''m inexperienced ,desire to make the story enjoyable. If someone wants to see the changes....enjoy? ( if it is better) Apologize for the inconvenience. 1. Prologue (unchanged) The sun was rising. A person sleeping peacefully. The sun rises higher. The person sleeping peacefully. The sun rises even higher. The alarm rang aloud. [Rinnnggggg!] The person jumps up in surprise and got into sitting posture on his bed. -¡°Ahhh, what a strange dream.¡± The person yawned as he gets up and goes to the restroom. This person is Sam Trigari. He is 16 years old and an ordinary high-school student who loves playing games, waking up from his alarm which was set at 7:20 AM, Sam gets up to brush his teeth. Looking at the mirror why he was at it, he thought ¡®Man, dreaming unicorns and rainbow ponies. What the fuck.¡¯ Finishing the last brush for brushing his teeth, he then rinsed his mouth with water and cleaned his toothbrush thoroughly. Sam then dresses up along with his jacket and grabbed his backpack, made sure all the lights were turned off, then left his house. He goes to a convenience store and bought some cocoa for the cold winter season right now. It wasn¡¯t very cold, but Sam really dislikes it as it almost gave him frostbites when he was younger. Enjoying the cocoa, he again remembers his childhood friend as he drinks the hot cocoa. His name was Mylen. Mylen was a silent type of person. He never would go and talk with others. He would always get scared when someone comes up to him. Mylen would get bullied by other kids, taking advantage of his silence as a weakness. Hiding his shoes, beating him up, taking away his lunch. It all changed when Sam met him. They met each other at the convenience store when they were both buying their favorite drink, cocoa. During this time, they were 11 years old. ¡°Hey, are you not Mylen at Martin Middle School?¡± Sam asked when he spotted Mylen, trying to confirm his identity as he sipped his cocoa. Being surprised about someone who actually knew him, Mylen turns and blankly stared at Sam. It was hard to read Mylen¡¯s expression since his black bangs were covering his eyes and most of his face. ¡°I knew it. You are definitely Mylen from my school.¡± Sam said as he smiles ¡°I-I-uh, um¡¡± Mylen nervously stutters as he was trying to reply. ¡°Hmmhh? Isn¡¯t that cocoa you¡¯re drinking?¡± Sam said when he noticed what Mylen was drinking. ¡°...Yeah.¡± ¡°Oh, you also like cocoa? Hey, don¡¯t you just love how it tastes?¡± Sam energetically asks ¡°..Mmh¡± Mylen nods After that day, somehow they became fast friends because of that incident and it wouldn¡¯t be any exaggeration if they were called the best of friends. They would always go out with each other and went to movies, enjoying their worry free life. When they both had spare time, they would always hang out with each other and stayed up till midnight. Though Mylen was still quite unsociable, he is always more interactive when Sam was around. However, Mylen has to soon leave because of his father¡¯s work. They weren¡¯t able to contact each other since he doesn¡¯t have a personal phone yet. ¡®And his father doesn¡¯t seem to like me for some reason.¡¯ Sam thought Finishing his cocoa, he threw the the plastic cup into a nearby trashcan. Sam then walked towards his school as he tries to not think about his past and his best friend,Mylen. It would always give him a painful feeling in his heart and if he does, he wouldn¡¯t be able to sleep on that day in his emotional state. Finally arriving at his school, he then went directly to his homeroom classroom to avoid the cold. Climbing up the stairs and passing by other groups of friends, Sam opened to classroom door and went inside. The bell has yet to rung, but most have already been inside the classroom because it has been getting colder as of late. Going to his seat which was near a window, Sam sits down onto his chair and looked outside from the window. Snow was slightly accumulating even though the sun was up, but that was normal here in the north. Most of the year it would be cold whether or not the sun is up or down. ¡°In the news, they would say the planet right now is in global warming. But this area isn¡¯t affected by it at all.¡± Sam muttered to himself. The bell rung and signals the students everywhere to return to their seats. The Sam¡¯s classmates shuffled around the classroom as they sat down on their assigned seats. Before long, a female teacher comes inside and went faced the class with a cheerful smile. ¡°Good Morning everyone. I hope everyone of you did your essay homework.¡± The female teacher says. This teacher is Miss Cherly. If her existence was to be summed up in one short word, that would be ¡°Genius¡±. Ever since she was a child, she had been earning rewards for her progress in technology. For example, she invented a new app which could solve any problems, Algebra, Pre-Calculus, Calculus, are also included in this app. It solves every problem without difficulty and shows the steps on how to obtain it. Not only that, she was also an expert in the medical and engineering field and made it progress 5 times faster than what it would normally take. The author''s tale has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. Almost everyone knew who she is. Though unfortunately for the country, she doesn¡¯t seem to be interested in having those kinds of careers. It has been heard that her dream job was to become a teacher. There has been many protests about this and the government doesn¡¯t like it one bit. Rumors spread saying that Miss.Cherly was at multiple times being threatened if she doesn¡¯t return to the various fields and make some progress. Fortunately, it didn¡¯t stay very long when the public somehow got a hold of this. There were attempted riots, and many of them actually threatened to remove the government just for Miss.Cherly. The government and various branches stopped pressuring her. Ever since then, she chose this school to teach. Mostly because this was where she grew up and loved this place. Even though she is short and petite which makes her look like a child despite her being in her mid 20s, many of the people in the class respects her. Getting back to the present time, Sam cursed while forming a fist with his right hand, ¡°Oh shit.¡± Sam had forgotten to even do his essay yesterday which was due today. The assignment was given out a few weeks ago, so no excuses would work. Even more when Miss.Cherly doesn¡¯t even give that much homework to begin with. Sam starts to think of any possible excuses that could steer him away from this situation. As his mind raced through finding the best solution to this problem, a girl next to him noticed his discomfort. Seeing Sam nervously shaking his right leg, a brief wry smile appears on her face, though if anyone were to see it, they would be pretty shock. Because she was known as an expressionless person. Yet she smiled at Sam of all people. Sam wasn¡¯t really popular or known to begin with. He is pretty much average is all aspects. Average grades, average looks, and average skills in art. Though his physical ability is below average, he is healthy. Other than that, he was mostly ignored like any other average guy in this world. His social life isn¡¯t really amazing. He had some acquaintances, but they aren¡¯t very close to him. In the end, Sam doesn¡¯t have friends. He is in junior year of his high-school career. He doesn¡¯t participate in clubs, and with such average grades, it is doubtful if you can succeed in life. As Sam was panicking about his grades dropping, the classroom starts shaking. Initially everyone thought it was their imagination, however, they soon realized that it was reality. Everyone had a worried expression on their face, as they looked at each other, questioning if it was seriously happening. ¡°Everyone! Get under the desks now! Do not move unless I signal you to!¡± Miss Cherly shouted as she also went under her desk. Sam who was the only one still in a daze, finally noticed what was happening and quickly gets under his desk. Sweating cold sweat as he thought, ¡®Fuck! Am I going to die here?¡¯, and then a bright white flash exploded in the classroom like a grenade, but many times brighter. ----- When the light disappears, everything was back to normal. The chairs and desks were still in place. The backpacks were still there. The lights were still working. However, something more important was missing. Everyone in the classroom were gone. As if they ever existed in the first place. The News became a really hot topic with many families going crazy. Even a government official went mad and frequently goes to the bar and only drinks. Everything about 36 students and a teacher disappearing to nowhere. Many investigations were put on in the classroom. The school has to shut down as it might be too dangerous for other civilians to also vanish. Though this is a story for another time. ------- As the blinding white light disappears from Sam¡¯s vision, he see that he was sitting cross legged in front of a throne made of gold with an old man with a golden crown on top of his head. ¡°Welcome heroes! We apologize for taking you away from your world. However, please understand our predicament as the demons are growing in power. If this continues on, we will perish!¡± 2. What are our classes? Sam Trigari POV ---------------------- As the blinding white light disappears from my sight, I see I was sitting cross legged in front of a throne made of gold and an old man sitting on it. ¡°Welcome heroes! We apologize for taking you away from your world. However, please understand our predicament as the demons are growing in power. If this continues on, we will perish!¡± The old man¡¯s voice with the golden crown on his head, echoed throughout the hall. Everyone was confused and just couldn¡¯t believe what occurred. It was as if they were pulled into a light novel fantasy setting where they have to defeat the demon lord and the such. My classmates were nervously looking around, trying to determine where they are. We are currently in a large chamber, with a beautiful long, red rug in the center of it, leading towards the throne made of gold. An eagle looking banner was located on the wall, above the old man¡¯s throne. However, what was more unusual for me, my classmates, and Miss Cherly was that they are inside a blue magic looking circle of a sort with symbols drawn upon it and were being stared at by many people while at it. These people varied as some of them were wearing a typical fantasy like medieval clothing, some were wearing black robes with a hood covering their heads while holding a staff, and others were wearing knight armor with a sword sheath located at their waist. I couldn¡¯t really believe in what has occurred. I thought this just might be a dream of a sort. I¡¯ve never read light novels, mangas, watched animes, but I do know the outline of the stories after browsing on the interent. And the one where I¡¯m at is most likely where heroes(from our world) are teleported to another one where they have to defeat the demon king so that they may return to their world. The assumed king continues, ¡°I¡¯m King Juramon of this country, Isle. As I¡¯ve just said, we humans are currently in a difficult situation. The demons have been increasing their population as of late. There has also been many incidents during the past months about demon attacks on our settlements. I sincerely ask of you heroes to aid us in our dire times.¡± The king said this with a pleading voice. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to respond to the king. Others were whispering to each other, and discussed what they their opinions on this strange and unusual matter which had occurred just a few seconds ago. Being uncertainty for how they should take in this information and deal with it, one of my classmate went forward. With a straight posture, handsome face, short black hair, and a dignified smile as he looked upon the king. ¡°Greetings King Juramon, my name is Calven Brath, we understand your situation, but we don¡¯t have the ability to aid you. We are only normal people. Telling us to help you is a bit extreme for us.¡± Calven Brath, a boy with good grades while having good physical abilities. Having joined the soccer team, he quickly got popular when he became the star player on the team. Not only that, he is very good in socializing with others and easy to get along with no matter who you or what person you are. With both smarts, athletic ability, and looks, he was very liked by everyone and also received many confessions. ¡°Yeah! That¡¯s r-right! We are o-only normal people! L-leave us out of this!¡± Another classmate stood up trembling and pointed at the king as he said this. ¡°...I understand your concern. However, you heroes are truly not just normal people. Each one of you have your unique powers and abilities. If you do not believe me, just say ¡®Status¡¯ and a blue screen should appear and answer some of your many questions.¡± King Juramon politely said, though I was able to catch a small twitch when that classmate pointed at the king. ¡®Seems that it was quite rude for him to point at the ruler of the country¡¯ I thought If a person with authority was pointed at by someone who doesn¡¯t have much power then of course it would piss of the authoritative person. In addition, I also saw a couple of people who I assume to be nobles were whispering to each in the crowd. This was an assumption just made through by assuming. In other words¡..I only assume they were nobles because their clothing is a bit different than the others who were wearing robes and armor. I guess they might be guards or something. ¡®Also, what does he mean by Status? I was sure that term is mostly used in games to show the capabilities of your character or avatar in an RPG. ¡¯ As I thought about this, my classmates begins to say ¡°Status¡± out loud as each of them who said that term, backed off a bit as if something suddenly appeared in front of them. ¡®Doesn¡¯t seem to do much harm.¡¯ I thought I was a bit interested anyways and also said, ¡°Status¡± A blue screen appeared in front of me, and startled me a little Name: Sam Trigari Race:Human Class: Dragon Master Level:1 Strength:10 Intelligence:10 Agility:10 Vitality:10 Unique Abilities: Locked 10,Locked 20, Locked 30¡ Passive: (Locked until requirements are met) ¡®Dragon Master?¡¯ Putting some thought about this, as it said Dragon Master, I assumed it should have to deal with Dragons, but when added with a Master, what exact meaning does it have? Troubled over this while my other classmates were getting very excited about something which sort of got my attention. ¡°Hey guys! I¡¯m a warlock!¡± ¡°What the Fuck! Why am I a Healer!¡± ¡°Hohoho, I always wanted to be an Assassin.¡± One by one, the my classmates shouted out their frustration and excitement of the class they were categorized in. It seems some even got the class ¡°Dual Blader¡± which was in fact a subclass of a warrior and assassin together. Being as they are extremely quick and strong with their sword speed and cutting abilities, but have weaknesses from both classes, such as a bit lower Vitality and Agility. Subclasses are classes that specialized in something rather than having a general ability over all magic. A normal class is more like a jack of all trades while subclasses deal and specializes in one or two particular traits. For example, warlocks are a sub-magician class specialized is causing destruction with magic, at the same time they weaken the enemy with curses as they attack them with area effect spells. However, they are weak in other areas such as healing. Healers are also a sub-class magician which specializes in healing people. They are capable of healing wounds and removing illnesses and debuffs on a person. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it. ¡®Though this is what I got from playing various MMORPGs, it should be pretty similar in such aspects.¡¯ As everyone starts to get loud and enthusiastic as if they forgot we were kidnapped from our world, the King made a couple of coughs loud enough for everyone to hear and signaling us to quiet down. Everyone begins to stop talking and the chamber became silent except for the breathing noises that can be heard from the audience. King Juramon then spoke out, ¡°I assume everyone knows their classes am I right?¡± Everyone nods in confirmation. ¡°Very Good. If you guys are willing, would you heroes tell me your classes and your names.¡± One by one, my classmates came forward and introduced themselves and their description of their jobs. Though there were some who were hesitant in saying their class, the king told them it would be better to tell him so that he could have a good grasp to make them stronger using better and efficient methods than general training. ¡®It is as if he assumed that we are all going to help him huh?¡¯ When the attractive and charismatic Calven went forward and reintroduced himself, ¡°I¡¯m Calven Brath. 16-years-old and my job is a Hero.¡± After hearing that, everyone in the audience made applauses. ¡®Is the Hero class that amazing?¡¯ I thought As everyone including Miss Cherly told the king what he wanted to know, there was only one last person left. A person who had average looks and build, Sam Trigari. I then went up forward and introduced myself, ¡° I¡¯m Sam Trigari, 16-years-old and my job is a Dragon Master.¡± When I said this though, utter silence filled the huge chambers. Whispers can be heard within the crowds of people. I was able to catch some words such as, ¡° What..that?¡± ¡°Dragon¡¯s have already extinct.¡± ¡°Those are mere legends.¡± ¡°That boy must be lying¡±. The King again made a couple of coughs to silence the crowd. ¡°Excuse me, uhh, Sam Trigari am I correct?¡± The King asks I nods. The king brought his right hand to his chin, ¡°I¡¯m sorry Sam Trigari, but may you tell me more about your class if you might know of any? Just from the title, I can¡¯t completely grasp what it deals with.¡± ¡°I apologize Your Majesty, other than that, I do not know what it means.¡± I apologized as I can feel the gazes of many people looking at me with suspicion, disgust, interest, irritation, and much more emotions. I know this feeling since I¡¯m not really that well liked in the school anyways. Since this has always happened in my life, I''m quite experienced in this matter. Taking a moment to think about it, ¡°That can¡¯t be helped then. Anyways, are there any questions that you heroes may ask of me?¡± The King says in a kind voice. Miss Cherly went forward in front of the throne and ask in a very serious tone, ¡°How can we get back to our world? If there is a way to summon us here, then there must also be a way to send us back. Though I would appreciate it if you were to send us back to our world this instance.¡± The King as if expecting that question and knew it was going to be asked, answered smoothly, ¡°You heroes would be able to return once you¡¯ve save humanity and eradicate the demons. I assure you there is a magic spell which allows you to return. However, when we summoned you heroes, the intention was to destroy the demons, but until the threat the demons hold still exists, then the magic spell wouldn¡¯t allow it until what you were summoned for isn¡¯t accomplished. I sincerely apologize ¡± Miss Cherly gritted her teeth, but backed down after she realizes that if she continues the conversation, nothing of worth would come out of it. ¡®From how the conversation went, and if what the king said is true, then should have happened a lot during the past. ¡°How about we discuss this tomorrow as you heroes should be exhausted for today. There are bed chambers here where you may live. Ask me any of your necessities and I shall do what is in my power to grant it. Please follow these attendants as they shall guide you to your rooms.¡± Gesturing to the maids and butlers who appeared after opening the door located from the right of the throne hall, they all deeply bowed. Everyone followed the attendants so they may be led to our rooms. ¡°..Hey Sam. Is what you said really true? You got a Dragon Master class?¡± I simply say, ¡°It is true.¡± I can deduct the reason why everyone was pestering me by asking the same questions over and over again is because I was the only one who had such a strange class. There was a Hero, a Warlock, a Healer, a Wind Archer, a Spirit Summoner, a brawler, but Sam was the only one who had such an unusual class and even its name sounds big. There are of course other reasons such as jealousy, but most of the reasons was that they suspect that I might have lied about it to make myself look cool. However, there is a flaw with that reasoning since I wouldn¡¯t be able to gain much through this as if my class isn¡¯t really Dragon Master, then I would face humiliation from everyone. But some people believe what they want to believe even if they know it isn¡¯t true. This is what people has always been from what I have observed so far. Slowly, everyone started to get inside their bedrooms. I too went inside my assigned room after the attendant gestured to me that this would be where I would sleep at,and closed the door. I then walked towards the bed while taking off my clothes except for my boxers and went inside the covers. ¡®Well then, the only thing I can do now is sleep I guess.¡¯ As I thought of this, I slowly dozed off and fell deeply into my sleep. Even though it was morning in the other world, today somehow felt exhausting. This includes the other people that were teleported to this fantasy like medieval times world. (In this world, it was around or close to midnight)-A/N Falling deeply asleep, unknowingly, a mark begins to appear and shine on my right hand. Almost seeming like it was burning Sam¡¯s hand, before long it disappears. Showing a strange black looking symbol in a form of a dragon. --- Oh. Forgot to mention that I deleted all the chapters because of some......difficulties. My bad my bad. 3. Growth Items The sun rises into the sky, lighting up the world as its opposite, the moon, sets into sleep. The rays of light hitting every building and corner, signaling the organisms to wake up and do their work. As the rays attempt to go inside Sam Trigari¡¯s room from the closed window, it was blocked by a white curtain. Failing its attempt to awaken Sam Triagari,however, it knew it no longer has to when Miss Cherly knocked on Sam Trigari¡¯s bedroom door. ----- Sam Trigari POV ¡°Sam! Wake up! Dress up and come out! Everyone is here already!¡± Hearing Miss Cherly¡¯s voice, I slowly got out of my slumber and yawned. Rubbing my eyes as I remove some eye wax located nearby my eyes, I got of the my bed which I have slept pretty peacefully if I must say, and stretched my body. Cracking noises could be heard as I moved my body. I then went to the wardrobe in located in my room near the window opened it. Clothes of many kinds appeared in my vision. There were many kinds of clothes, but all of them were medieval times kind. Not caring which kind of clothing I wants to wear as long as it covers me and doesn¡¯t look stupid on me, I chose a black colored one that seems to be around my body frame. I can¡¯t help but think, ¡®This is like the school field trip we went 5 months ago. I think it was the hot springs. Although instead of a school trip, we were kidnapped to a fantasy world. Either way though, I am still alone.¡¯ Finishing putting on my pants, I went towards his door as he heard some conversations of all kinds such as ¡°What should we do?¡± ¡°Ahhh, I want to go home.¡± ¡°What would happen to my little brother¡±. All sorts of topics were discussed with their fellow friends and classmates as they need each other for emotional support. Opening the door, I got out of his room and simultaneously everyone in the hallway stops talking. Looking at me with uncaring expressions, I could tell they were all tensed about what happened to us, but they returned to their conversations with their friends. It doesn¡¯t matter to them whether or not I am here anyways, since it has always been like that to every loners in the world I guess. Everyone here were either excited or worried about their new current situation. Excited that they are playing something akin to a Virtual Reality RPG as they have classes and stats. Some just wants to go home mostly because of their concern for their families. However, I think it is quite unlikely for us to go home right now. Especially since I believe the King have some intentions for us. I doubt we would let us go so easily. Miss Cherly finishing getting everyone together, we noticed a knight walking towards us. The metals shake as it made metallic sounds. After the knight came close enough, it lifts up its helm, showing a 20 or so year old man. With brown hair and scars lines on his face. Smiling, the man said, ¡°It is nice to meet you, heroes. I¡¯m Head Captain of the Royal Guards, Kleer Forhar.I was ordered to lead you to the lecture room and to explain some information that you may require while you are in this world. Please follow me.¡± The everyone follows the Head Captain. Passing through many hallways and taking many turns, they finally arrived to the lecture room entrance. The Head Captain opens the door as he went inside the room along with the class. In this plain lecture room, there was a chalkboard and a couple of desks and seats. There was a window that is located near the ceiling, so it was pretty high up. Nevertheless, it was enough to lit the room. ¡°Please take your seats. I will teach you information that is common knowledge in this world along with your abilities.¡± said Captain Kleer. Everyone took their seats along with Miss Cherly. After being seated, Captain Kleer begins his lecture. --- Captain Kleer began lecturing about the general stuff. Where is the human continent which they are on located, where the demons live which is on another continent, what are the demons, what are the current problems the humans were having with the demons. Captain Kleer had a very carefree manner and very open with everyone. Maybe it was because they were close to the same age, but says that since they will be fighting together as comrades supposedly, he wants to connect and befriend them. About demons, they are creatures varying in different forms such as a vampire, a hellhound, a humanoid insect, a deer but with red eyes and sharp teeth, and much more. Recently in the past months, there was a notice in a larger number of monsters that have been growing as of late. The humans tried to investigate this and set sail to the demon continent. However, the investigators never did come back and after 2 months, they were assumed dead. Because of the fear of the unknown which humans always let their imaginations get the better of them, the King Juramon had a meeting with other kings from different countries and they all agreed to use the summoning spell which was to never be used unless it was an emergency. They agreed that Isle shall be the summoning place where the heroes shall appear. It was mostly because Isle was a country which was known to have a strong military fighting force. It was not known why despite King Juramon having a strong military force, he didn¡¯t attack other countries which for sure would fall if he does so. Some says that he was getting old and unable to think correctly, though no one believes it. The next thing Captain Kleer went over were classes. ¡°Classes are simply your talents. Getting a class or talent is quite rare in this world. About 1 every 500 people would have a class of some sort. Of course, you don¡¯t always need a class to do something. Such as being a farmer. You don''t need to have the class farmer to farm, but if someone does have that class, then they would have an easier time raising crops in shorter amounts of time and with higher quality. The skills you have at the end of the status which you may have already known, are directly connected with your class. From what I¡¯ve heard from you guys, all of you should be involved in combat-related classes. Healers also count as one because they are useful in a fight.¡± Everyone nodded showing their confirmation in his Head Kleer¡¯s claim. He continued his lecture, ¡°I should mention to you all is that when leveling up, your stats would increase depending on your talent. Also, the maximum human potential is only 100. Demons and other species also have different maximum levels as we are different from each other. Some of you would have lower stats than your other peers, but do not fret. Each one of you are very important and should work together to defeat the evil demons. I am sure if everyone works together, then saving humanity wouldn¡¯t just be a dream.¡± Saying his small speech with passion as he smiles, everyone in the lecture room were sort of moved by it. Maybe except Sam Trigari who was still a bit in a daze and doesn¡¯t care about the history and such. ----- ¡®Hmmm, if I were to click on the the Dragon Master class, would it be possibly that information about it would show? I guess it is worth a try.¡¯ I said ¡°Status¡± silently and his character information was shown in a blue screen. Name: Sam Trigari Race:Human Class: Dragon Master Level:1 Strength:10 Intelligence:10 Agility:10 Vitality:10 Unique Abilities: Locked 10,Locked 20, Locked 30¡ I then attempt to click on the Class: Dragon Master, hoping for information to come forward. Unexpectedly to his expectations, information about it soon came up. If you discover this tale on Amazon, be aware that it has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. Please report it.
| Dragon Master A Dragon Master is a person who is capable of making a pact with dragons just before they would hatch from their eggs. The Dragon Master and the dragon(s) will form a contract upon an agreement where that dragon would serve the Dragon Master while he or she would care for it as it grows as it is very weak during its infancy. This method came by when various races started to hunt down dragons out of fear and glory, and materials. It was brought up by a certain dragon ,who isn¡¯t really a standard arrogant dragon,after knowing that the dragon race isn¡¯t very large in number to begin with and causing conflicts with other weaker races could end up backfiring on them. They are powerful, but it takes time for them to reach that state from infancy to adulthood. Also, even if they are powerful, if hundreds and thousands of people were to barrage them with magic and techniques, even they wouldn¡¯t get away unscathed. At first the prideful dragons didn¡¯t accept their brethren¡¯s suggestion, but after having to go fight with the world(most of the races) to show their might, quite some a number of dragons were killed in the aftermath through the usage of many tactics and traps used. Noticing that even though they were extremely powerful, it doesn¡¯t mean they could survive the aftermath of what is to come by causing problems with even the inferior race, the dragons made a proposal for the sake of survival of their own race. Suggesting that they will make a pact with them which would in the end, keep the dragon¡¯s population safe. With that in mind, many races went to war with each other, turning the attention from dragons to each other because they desire to control a dragon, they focused on each other. Safely keeping¡ |