Caught Up In A Fantasy World

Chapter 16 How Dare He?

Fiore

Five months has passed since I've become a dragonoid, and I can say it's been kind of nice. Flying has become my favorite pastime, when I'm not busy training Eary, Skyrim, Walter and Drac. Yes I chose names that represent the tribe they're from plus it helps me to remember myself.

When I'm not training I'm busy cooking and cleaning for Himlon. He and I have become close. Close enough that I've actually started looking at him as a father, and I find myself very protective of him. Whenever he's called to go I have to stop myself from asking if I could go too. Even though I end up following him anyway from the sky and beat him home so he would be none the wiser. I didn't want him to know what I was nor did I want him to think I didn't trust his abilities. I decided I was going to wait before I tell him. I just wanted to make sure I could really trust him.

I've finally heard from Eimi, and it turns out she is a princess. She was the kings first and only child that was kidnapped as a baby. Since she was returned to him, he was indebted to the King. He planned to bring her with him when he visit to thank the king formally. It made sense why the knight from the Elven Kingdom was so nasty. I would be too if the future of my kingdom was looking absolutely filthy. All in all I was happy for her even though I missed her to death.

She seem to have adjusted well, maybe one of these days I'll take the dragons to go visit her. The dragons things have been coming along well for the most part. Dragor trained me well, so I was able to to train them properly but their attitudes are something else. Walter doesn't care about a damn thing that doesn't involve the water, Skyrim follows Drac around like a little brother would their elder yet he's the older one of the two.

Then there's my sweetheart Eary, he's always up under me no matter where I go. He's always at my side hiding in stealth, something I didn't realize we had until recently. Dragor never mentioned it, I was starting to realize there was a lot of things Dragor left out. Like the fact that my power would become harder for me to control once I've fully turned. I still could use them efficiently but at times I find myself using more force than needed. Us being able to use stealth was another thing he failed to tell me. All of our scales can turn transparent making it seem as if we're not there, only thing with me my clothes usually give me away. All and all it's a good skill to have so I won't complain. The dragons have grown at least five times the size they were when they were born, Drac even tried to challenge me. I whooped his behind then he tucked tail. He was going to be an absolute beast when he matured and I couldn't wait. He was already the biggest out of the four even though the other three were nothing to sneeze at.

The others haven't tried me at all but I expected Drac to be that way since he was to be the leader of the other tribe of dragons. I mean if I wasn't around. I'm sure Skyrim will try his hand as well. He just better be ready for the smack down I will lay on him. Life so far has been easy breezy which worried me. Whenever things are going this good there's usually some bullshit coming.

"Hello Fiore" Himlon said as he came into the house.

I just got in from training with the dragons, I've been teaching them the language and about human people and of course Drac wanted to pick a fight which ended in me wrestling him down until he tapped out. Now I'm all sweaty and I haven't even had time to wash myself. I had blood on me since my scales haven't completely hardened. I wasn't in any pain though. I hope he doesn't smell me, I wouldn't know how to explain why I smelled the way I did.

"Sir Himlon" I said giving a small bow.

"You know you are a member of my household, when we're at home you don't have to be so formal" he said warmly. His words embracing me like a fathers hug.

"I'm sorry. I just don't know how else to address you. I don't want to be improper in any way." I said pulling the chest open to see what I would whip together. I was starving and I'm sure after a long day of patrolling Himlon was as well.