— No living beings
Raon continued to tilt his head.
Boom. Boom. Boom.
His heart was beating wildly.
It was not painful.
Nervousness? Fear? Joy?
Raon could not figure out why his heart was beating like this.
“What are you doing?”
Raon could see Cale, who grabbed his front paw that was pounding his chest.
“Youngest, I want to know why you are doing that!”
Hong had walked up underneath the floating Raon and was looking up as well.
Adileo was also confused as too why the little black Dragon was pounding his chest but he recognized the look in the little Dragons eyes.
As if he had found his home.
But how did Raon know this was his home?
From what he heard of the Raon’s struggles Raon had hatched in a torture cave and was tortured by humans until Cale saved him.
He debated asking the God in his head but decided not too as it would be too annoying and it didn't seem like Raon was pysically injured so it was fine.
Raon started to smile.
“It’s nothing! My heart is just beating really fast! It must be because I am the great and mighty Raon Miru!”
Raon could see Cale’s suspicious gaze at that moment.
“Is it a cold again?”
That question made Raon recall how he had gotten a cold when they went to visit the Whale tribe village a long time ago. He was a great and mighty Dragon, but he had still caught a cold.
Raon puffed up his chest and responded back.
“No! I am not sick! It is not a cold! I am great and mighty, so I will never catch a cold again!”
‘Aigoo.’
Cale started to shake his head. Raon used temperature management magic on On, Hong, himself, and the rest.
“Oh! It’s not cold at all!”
“I am great and mighty!”
Raon and Hong were running through the white pebbles or in the sky even with the snow falling on them.
Adileo was the only one that stuck to the tourture chef who tsked but didn't push him away. It was a strange but amusing sight to Cale not that he noticed the smile on his face as he looked at them.
Cale then turned his gaze.
“Mmph!”
He then flinched.
“…Eruhaben-nim?”
Eruhaben was standing right next to him.
However, Eruhaben was not looking at Cale. He was looking at Raon with an odd gaze before turning toward Cale and casually making a comment.
“…Something is weird.”
“Excuse me? Weird?”
Cale knew that Eruhaben’s gaze had been on Raon just now and quickly started to speak.
“Are you talking about Raon?”
“No. You.”
“…Excuse me?”
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The Priest's Salvation // Trash Of The Count's Family
FanfictionThe day Adileo's village gets destroyed a new thirst for revenge awakens in him. In the mist of the rage he signs a contract with an unknown entity and goes on his journey of revenge. His path gets crossed with a certain red-haired commander in the...
