VOLUME 7 Chapter 9

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"Now mortals! Step aside for a mighty Dragon God is about to pass! Heed to me or pay tributes worth more than your Heroic souls!"

The Knights and Elves hear Bahamut's mature and womanly voice as she stands proudly with both hands on her hips. But they all stayed silent. Ignoring her. "Are these mortals serious? Grrrrr... if only I can turn them into ashes." The Dragon God clenches her fist in protest. "OY YOU SONS OF-" Thorbolt quickly puts his hand over her mouth and drags her behind the group as Santiago with the Professor walks up to the Heroes as the black gowned woman flails her hands wildy, visibly annoyed and in protest of their disrespect.

"Uhhh... Prince!"

"Huh?" A kind and soft voice of a man rings out. "Professor Greslou? What're you doing here?"

Hearing the rattling of armor, the extremely handsome and flamboyant Prince of James appears. Proudly brandishing his suit of armor and an ornate scabbard with a very expensive and shiny looking pommel.

"It is you! By the Gods, what're you doing here? Had the Outworlders threatened you?"

The Prince looks at Sergeant Santiago who was still in full combat gear.

"Ah no, I simply came here due to my curiosity! Such is being forbidden to travel to this damned land! Wahahah!"

"Well, come over here."

"Well... before that." The Professor then drags the two Dragons in human form to the front. "Say something, you two can intimidate that fool. I still have to write some stuff down!'' The professor then slips behind Thorbolt with the Sergeant and he opens his small notebook, taking notes.

"Hello Mortal Humans! I am Thorbolt! Great Dragon Lord of the Forest and I ask of you to let us pass and destroy the Megademonus on the other side of that door!"

"And why? We failed to kill it. What makes you think you can?"

"Well..."

Thorbolt then makes Bahamut turn around who was not amused by being dragged out from her hissy fit. "We have her!" the Prince squints his eyes to look at the beautiful woman who seems to be of the same height as him. After a few seconds, his jaw drops. "Co-could you lift her veil?" Of course, in protest Bahamut just looks the other way. Visibly pouting and her eyes shut closed.

"C'mon Goddess, that is the Hero... you do not want to anger that human... I'm sure you can see it too, the world favors him greatly."

"I only allow my Master to see my face without a veil. Hmph!"

"But you can't boast to him about your incredible looks without him being awake right?"

"But Ree Yah, that human is obviously into me. I am not gonna let him have this. Because if I do, God knows what will happen. Knowing how my Master already reacts to the Vampires. This won't end nicely. Hmph!!"

"Then what do you suggest?"

"Grrrrr... Hmmmph!!!"

Bahamut then faces forward. Obviously angry and furious but she knows the Heroes are something else. "If only this world wasn't reshaping itself for you lot!" After a deep sigh, she prepares herself. Closing her eyes and her heeled shoes tapping the stone path. Santiago on the other hand scratches his helmet and approaches Bahamut

"If you really don't want to, we can just find another way, Bahamut."

"Hush mortal. That man right in front of you, if I battle him, it will take the entire region and endless devastation. This stupid world has a lot of stupidly powerful people running amock! To think I'd meet two of their kind in one singular day. My Master's bad luck must've rubbed off to me too!"

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