201.Chapter 201 – Red Dragon with Endocrine Disruption

Chapter 201 – Red Dragon with Endocrine Disruption
David’s mind still lingered on the last sight he saw before he ‘died’ in the starry sky.

It was just that he simply didn’t even have time to further confirm it before he was directly seconded and his memory was cut off.

He didn’t even know how he died.

It wasn’t as if he had been given a direct stare by that King of the North Wind?

Deities weren’t so perverted, right? In his previous life, if he wanted to kill an ant, he would have to lift his foot and crush it.

So that dragon in the King Killer Planet, is it Bahamut or not?
If so?

“Blanch!”

Caught in a nameless [rage] David could not stop tearing the rubble around him, that tail like a python was stirring up the surrounding sky and earth, as if it had been plowed by a pile-driver, and it took a good half a minute for the inexplicable mania to be calmed down.

“Hehe, I directly what I saw, with [Spell Fantasy] reproduced out to the five-colored dragon after, let Him own screening is not on the line?”

With Tiamat’s knowledge of Bahamut, surely he wouldn’t recognize the wrong dragon.

At the same time, it was also considered to have completed the Dragon Queen’s commission.

After all, the Dragon Queen had only asked him to help Him ‘look’ while completing the marking task.

Holding this idea that even if the sky collapses, there’s a taller one to hold it, Davy immediately raised the back of his paw and took a deep breath to that [Tiamat’s Guardian], chanting the Dragon Queen’s name at the top of his lungs:
“Your Majesty Tiamat, I, David Yutos, have spent thirty-two years and finally lived up to your trust, and have successfully implanted a marker anchor point in the Killing King Planet.

“Twelve years from now, when it reaches the skies over Feren, it will shine in the firmament of the stars, by your will.

“In addition, this is what I saw when I arrived at the Killing King Planet, before the end of my will.

“I wish to see through Thy eyes to the reality of all things.

“All colors return to the sky, and the evil scales shine forever.

“My Lord.”

This was probably the first time since crossing over fifty years ago that Davy, other than in the Spectral Region in order to save his life, had recited the name of the five-colored dragon queen Tiamat so earnestly and ‘devoutly’ aloud.

Previously, he had been worried that his identity as a traveler would be discovered, thus causing the other party to notice and dislike it, and it would be a big game if the Evil Scale believers carried it to the sacrificial platform.

But since his mother took the initiative to explain this to him, Tiamat even pointed out his identity as a ‘heterodyne dragon’ to his face and entrusted him with this important task, only then did he finally let go of this wariness.

More importantly, this kind of ‘epic difficulty’ mission has been completed, then you must hurry to report to the ‘big boss’ to get some benefits wow!

Greed

But this time, he waited for an unexpectedly long time, and it was only when he was somewhat impatient and ready to move towards the Evil Scale Fortress that he heard the calm reply from the Dragon Queen:

“I know.

“The five-colored dragon group, too, will be glorified because of you.

“Davyutos.

“My child.”

Davy was holding his head high and squinting the pupils of his eyes as if he were a soldier king returning to the site of Camp Charley’s investiture, just about to bathe in the encouragement and accolades from the Pentachrome Co-Lord.

And then, it was gone!

And why does it feel like the Dragon Queen is not very shocked and angry about the information he provided about the sighting?

As the voice of the Dragon Queen fell silent again, David immediately acted like a cow cat that had just been patted on the butt, “Nima, my butt just puckered up for you, why don’t you continue? And what about the promised canned cat food, yuck, where are the other benefits?

Just, just a red copper shell that can’t even fly without the fuel of the dead souls, plus those 30,000 ‘collective amnesia’ dead ghosts who still have to return to that Miss Nine Prisons when they die?

And the Evil Scale Bastion potion supplier business that Pops Atilicia took over?
That’s it?

Shouldn’t this be an advance payment for the project?
What about the balance? Nothing?
David suddenly had the feeling that he had been whored out by the Dragon Queen for nothing!

Although the ones given before were indeed quite valuable, and even many dragons could not earn in a lifetime.

However, this was something that he and his old man had spent thirty-two years, ‘exchanging their lives’ for ah.

You have to add money ah ah ah!
David waited for half a second, but there was still nothing else.

Tiamat hung up the ‘phone.

“So angry!”

David once again rolled up like a dry otter all over the rock pit, and the ground shook.

This time, even the characteristic ‘rock avalanche’ of the great slopes of Malboki was shaken out.

Only this time the rolling stone flow just came, was David a mouth full of [fury] dragon breath to directly spray into a lava flow itself washed over, just like a hot bath with a little more vigor.

Just as the magma covered the dragon pit, David smelled an inexplicable burnt flavor.
It was similar to the scent of a roasted chicken.

“Screaming chicken?” Davey was shocked when he remembered that there might be other dragons including his own family buried in this pit.

But after a rummage, he only pulled out a three-quarter cooked silver dragon father.

Then Attilicia, who was immersed in that tragic ‘Torrell’s Dream’, was scalded awake.

Only to David’s surprise, this silver dragon whose scales were almost scalded into the color of prawns actually did not have the slightest reaction to this, and its mute and dull eyes were filled with scarlet filaments of blood.

“Dad?!” David, who still didn’t know what was going on, hurriedly tried to shake him awake:
“Wake up! We did it!”

“Huh?… David?” Atilicia, who had been suffering in anxiety and despair for twenty years, finally had a hint of life in her empty pupils, but she mumbled a demented question as if she was dreaming.

In order to lift the other party’s spirit, David hurriedly explained everything in detail to Father Dragon:
“It’s me! I’ve received the quantum dot ink you developed, and the shackle of dragon madness that’s locked onto our giant dragon’s head is about to be undone!”

“.” Attilicia remained silent.

Just when David was a little worried that the other party’s waiting for these twenty years would not give birth to any mental illness, this silver dragon father, who had also finally reached adulthood in these thirty-two years of passing, suddenly his eyes were actually shedding tears, at first just the size of a fist, and later on, it was a tear fountain similar to a drinking fountain’s spout.

“It’s done. It’s finally done.”

“Wow!” Then steeply pounced on the red dragon’s son whose figure was bigger than his own and bawled, as if a person who had already despaired of drowning would die, suddenly saw the blue sky again.

A good half a long time, already soaked in the ‘hot springs’ David this only to calm down the emotional several times collapsed dragon father Attilicia.

And recovered to normal over the Atilicia also seems to feel in front of their own son cried into this is really some fall, silent twisted head climbed up the pit bank, and then with a cold breath with his mouth biting his own [regeneration magic] healing after the apparent relaxation of the scalded dragon scales, began in the dragons of the extremely rare molting scales.

Theoretically, a creature like a dragon does not need to molt at all, and only does so when its outer scales are faced with a large area of damage like this. Originally, the side of David still hold some fresh attitude to look at the other side of the molting scales, but looking at looking at some feel some some wrong up.

Attilicia as a silver dragon, originally looks a little bit foul, and then David got used to it and didn’t have much of a problem with it, but at this moment, I don’t know if it’s because of the youthfulness of the dragon, the father of the dragon has a nodding and drooping eyes, and twisted his head and biting the old scales with white film on his back, tearing them downwards.
“Crap. Why does it feel so astringent!” It was simply more impactful than when Papa Dragon danced the Dance of Conquest in his centaur battle armor back in the day.

[Color Sins]

Seeing that the powers that usually don’t do dragon things actually jumped out at this time, scared David who vaguely felt some distension in his belly hurriedly twisted his head and turned away, but even if he didn’t look at it, the sound of the skin membrane being torn apart still made his scales stand up.

“…” Davey felt like he might be better off avoiding it at this point.

But he hadn’t even had time to climb out of the hot springs yet.

“Don’t just watch from the sidelines, come and help me rip it off, a hundred years of dragon skin, old and tough, you can take it and make a magical silver scale breastplate for you and Tania a dragon, you remember? Just Toriel’s gang of red-robed bald guys with carving skills.”

“Ah,” David heard these words, and suddenly he always had the feeling that he had seen some perverts in his past life taking human skin and tanning it to make clothes .
The body that was still inexplicably hyperactive finally calmed down a bit.

Stretching out his tail, it was similar to a building renovator tearing off clear tape.

With a zipping sound, he ripped off the whole thing.

Painfully, Artilicia’s entire dragon body stretched out.

Only after a good half a minute did she twist her head around to glare at David, then she realized that David’s posture was more or less twisted, and then she looked at David’s scales that appeared unusually red after being soaked in the hot springs.

For some reason, Atilicia’s mind immediately recalled the time when he was a young dragon, on the coast of Scannus, he saw Pavla’s red scales, which were also red and somewhat bizarre.
The Ptsd-like memory flashback made him leap up on reflex, like a white cat with its forelegs on the ground and its tail outstretched and its mouth wide open, ready to harry.

Only a low keening dragon roar had not yet had time to emit from his voice, and his entire body froze in an instant.

‘What is he doing! What’s in front of her isn’t Pavela, or any other dragon, but her own child!’

He, Attilicia, was actually warding off his own child!

An inexplicable feeling of shame came over him, and immediately returned to the hot spring as if nothing had happened, saying:
“Ahem, I still have unfinished projects to continue following up with the students in Toriel, it’s good to see that you’re fine, so I’ll head back first.”

The unusually brightly colored scales, as well as the mood swings that were clearly different from the past, all but confirmed that the selfsame child.

He had more than likely entered estrus.
This kind of thing, as a silver dragon, he really didn’t have much experience.

After all, he was disposed of by Pavla before he had the chance to enter estrus.
For a while, he didn’t know how to speak.

In his opinion, if Pavla could last until adulthood, the strong-willed David could probably do the same.
This kind of thing, just wait until you find a mate of your choice.

As Atilicia entered, the hot spring, which was still hot from David’s presence, cooled down and froze at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

“Where’s Tania and the others?” Davey asked before the guy could hibernate.

Atilicia lifted her tail and pointed up:

“After the original plan changed, I let them go back to the Evil Scale Fortress to be trained first, and they should be at your ancestor Efilomon’s now.”

“Got it.” He was just about ready to go to Evil Scale Castle to find Queen Tyrone to collect the debt.

“By the way, remember to come pick up your and your sister’s silver scale breastplate when you return.” Attilicia casually instructed.

‘Tch, haven’t forgotten about this’ It was really not good to refuse this ‘fatherly love undershirt’ David wagged his tail without looking back.

Until David flew away for a while, Atilicia, who was just about to ‘return’ to Toriel, steeply broke through the ice and got up.

Under the great sadness and great joy, he forgot to tell David an extremely important thing:
That is, seventeen years ago, the High Elves who continued to infiltrate and settle in the old continent of Scannis had already announced that they would rebuild the High Elf Empire in Scannis.

But at that time, David had already flown into the uninhabited deep space and completely lost contact.

Perhaps for David, it was just a few sleeps, but for him, it was thirty-two years in real life.

And in order to avoid unnecessary casualties among the dragon crew, he had already asked Hiatt to convey that Nymphadora and the others should strategically retreat and take refuge into the edge of the eastern dark mountain range.

It was also unknown whether David would fall into a rage when he heard the news of this ‘loss of the rear’, and whether he would . Blame him as a father for his incompetence.

However, with his knowledge of his son, David might be furious, but not to the point of doing something unwise.

Moreover, when David arrived at the Evil Scale Fortress, he would most likely learn about this message from Hiatt’s mouth!
Thinking like this, the joy of their father and son’s success in locating the Killing King Star seemed to have been washed away quite a bit all of a sudden.

At the same time, Davy, who was eager to leave the side of his dragon father, Attilicia, always felt as if he had become ‘not quite normal’.

It was as if a fire was burning in his heart.

As he traveled along the way, he wanted to go up and spray two mouthfuls of whatever he saw.

The abdomen is even more bloated, the only way to barely suppress the discomfort and urge is to pee out a little.

So much so that all the way, from the sixth prison to Avernus, was he marked all the way to the territory, so much so that by the devil are traced up.

How could David not know that his own self, who had stepped into youth, was 80% into estrus.

What is even more unimaginable is that when he sees any round potholes, he will automatically be brainstormed as the green dragon Nymphadora always passes through the buttocks that can’t stop trembling, or fall into the scarlet dream of the five-cent flower wedding once.

And when he shook his head hard to wake up, hell, he was already lying on his back before the edge of a certain ‘hole’.

The most horrifying time was back in the first layer of hell, Avernus, when he passed the layer of the domain post in a trance, and when he came to his senses, he was already holding in his clawed hands a lustful demon who was looking at him ‘angrily, but with refusal’.

From the fact that the other party could directly call out his name, the other party probably recognized him as the ‘Digging Underworld Dragon’ that had killed through a bloody battlefield and even flooded seven armies thirty years ago.

From the surrounding blood-armored demon guards who had turned their backs and surrounded them like a wall, if he slipped in accidentally, he was afraid that he would have to join his red dragon ancestor, Christos, into the ‘Glacier’ desire demon family on the spot.

Ti-Ma couldn’t even save him.

”This red dragon’s endocrine secretion is also too exaggerated!”

”It can’t control itself at all!”

It was only at this moment that he finally realized why the giant dragon would cloth seed the world.

Simply looking at anything was a dreamy love dragon.

“Anon ！！！！！”

[Rage]

[Greed]

(End of chapter)