The Imprisoned Dragon - Blade, Dan Heng IL

22. Warm Welcome

"This prison looks amazing as well!"

Blade, and also the dragon soldiers, were staring, with a puzzled stare, at the immortal checking literally the little room they were supposed to stay for the time being.

"Your Majesty will soon hear about your arrival, Imbibitor, I do not think he will allow you to stay in the prison" the woman looked at Blade, who sighed as he sat on the ground, laying his back against the wall. The dungeon was full of water leaks and humidity, you could also see some rats moving sometimes to check if the new bodies in there were dead to feast on or not.

Compared to the city in the surface, the prison looked like another world.

And what was making Blade begging himself to stay calm, was Dan Heng getting excited to be thrown in the prison, just what was his problem exactly?

"Okay!" Dan Heng sat next to Blade, who looked at him with an annoyed stare "We will wait"

The dragons were a little upset from his reply, but they couldn't argue more as he was theorically their guest. On a side they couldn't accept to leave him in the prison, but he looked even happier than ever. Thing that made them really confused.

Once they left, Dan Heng sighed once he heard the mages shouting from their cells, to then look at Blade who was resting his eyes next to him.

He was thinking how hard it was to kill all the dragons in the city.

Pretty impossible, even for an insane person like him.

"Next time, say thank you, since you look happier than ever to be thrown in prison" he said once he opened his eyes to notice Dan Heng resting next to him.

The immortal smiled warmly to then look at the uppercoat of the swordman full of cuts. He did remember he did make it rain and somehow his rain was also healing Blade, but of course his clothes were far from being intact.

"I think we will need to find another artisan to fix your uppercoat" Dan Heng looked grumpy, while Blade raised his eyebrow

"Do you think that's the priority right now?" he asked harshly and Dan Heng tilted his head "Sometimes I wonder if inside your head you have a goldfish swimming happily in the world of fairies"

"Huh?" Dan Heng narrowed his stare "You're literally walking half naked, you might catch a cold"

"Thanks, mother, but I am definitely not that weak" Blade pushed his hand against the immortal's face, who hissed a little annoyed, making the swordman even more irritated.

Dan Heng sighed to then lay his hands on the shirt, to undress and Blade opened up his eyes "What the hell are you doing?" he asked as he laid the hands on his to stop him from undressing

"I am an immortal, I won't be sick" he explained with an apathetic tone and Blade raised his eyebrow as the immortal slapped his hands to take the shirt off "Here" he smiled warmly and the swordman looked away

"Put that back on."

Dan Heng tilted his head as his long hair moved to cover partially a side of his face. Blade was feeling a little confused and embarassed.

"I am serious." Dan Heng called him out. Blade looked at him and tried not to stare too much at his fair skin of the upperside of his body with some strands of his long hair covering the sides "Blade?" he called him out and the swordman looked away to then cross his arms.

"How shameless... Shouldn't you feel embarassed? You're literally undressing yourself in front of a mere human... Aah" Blade's lips twitched as he was keeping his eyes closed and his hand was striking his own hair "Dan Heng, I don't need you to take care of me..." his eyes opened up as he felt Dan Heng's hands on the laces of his uppercoat