Chapter 17: The Rising Dragon Hero
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"State your name summoned hero!" Commands King Aultcray with his wrinkly conniving fingers pointing at Drakos.
"I am not a summoned! Your worthless worm. You must be the King of this pitiful Kingdom." Drakos stands up like a godly superhero, he was still wearing his golden Fire Juggernaut Drive dragon armor, but without the dragon skull helmet on.
"How dare you talk to the king like that! You should be executed on the spot for such vulgar and disrespectful words!" Says a male knight with brown long hair, he quickly pulls out his long-sword.
"Enough! Which hero are you!? You have no weapon or a summon seal!" King Aultcrays roars out heavily, veins were popping out his forehead from how pissed off he was from the response he had received earlier from Drakos.
"Are you that dense? Or do you just have shit in your worthless ears. I told you already I am not a summoned I am Drakos the God of..." Drakos stops dead on his tracks, if he were to reveal his powers so easily then everyone in this new world would try to capture and use him for there own sick benefits. Well, that's if they could capture him, right now Drakos was probably the most powerful being in this land not many people could oppose him. Drakos was thinking of something else to say.
"BA! You are not a god! Such insolence! I should throw you in the slammers for such disgraceful folly! " King Aultcrays stands up and gulps down wine from his golden chalice, then he angrily walks over to Drakos to inspect him.
Naofumi looks over at Drakos, 'This heroes armor is already decked out, but he has no weapon? Who exactly is he?"
"Tell me which hero you are!?" The old wise King asked again.
"Tch. I am the Hero of the Fist." Drakos has a dark smug grin on his face, his dark gold-red eyes gleamed with killer intent.
"HAHA!" Everyone in the castle throne room burst out in laughter. Even the sėxy busty housemaids had a good laugh.
Drakos clenched his fist tightly, he wanted to kill everyone in this decrepit castle. He had no time to waste on such weak mortals. It could kill all of them with one punch. They were all inferior to him in every way possible, they were all dirty worthless ants waiting to be crushed by a True God.
"Wow! Seriously who is this kid?" Boastfully chuckled a teenage boy the same age as Drakos who had long golden blonde hair that was tied up in a ponytail. He also had bright orange eyes. He was the Spear Hero other known as Motoyasu Kitamura, he was summoned from another world known as Earth. Which was a pathetic world in the brink of destruction and extinction.
( A/N: Drakos is 17-years old)
'I already hate this bastards guts. He reminds me of that fuċkɨnġ disgusting spinless maggot Silver.' Drakos gritted his teeth as he saw everyone laugh at him, but he hated Motoyasu's laugh the most. It infuriated him.
"SILENCE!" Thunders King Aultcray. "Now is not the time to joyfully laugh about such fruitless matters! A new wave is soon approaching and we need our heroes to be in top shape! So if you say you are a hero than prove yourself once the first wave of the undead arrives!" He challenges Drakos.
'I have no clue what the fuċk this old dog fart is talking about.' Drakos said while tapping at his Overgeared System which was now floating over his eyes in a golden hologram form
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"State your name summoned hero!" Commands King Aultcray with his wrinkly conniving fingers pointing at Drakos.
"I am not a summoned! Your worthless worm. You must be the King of this pitiful Kingdom." Drakos stands up like a godly superhero, he was still wearing his golden Fire Juggernaut Drive dragon armor, but without the dragon skull helmet on.
"How dare you talk to the king like that! You should be executed on the spot for such vulgar and disrespectful words!" Says a male knight with brown long hair, he quickly pulls out his long-sword.
"Enough! Which hero are you!? You have no weapon or a summon seal!" King Aultcrays roars out heavily, veins were popping out his forehead from how pissed off he was from the response he had received earlier from Drakos.
"Are you that dense? Or do you just have shit in your worthless ears. I told you already I am not a summoned I am Drakos the God of..." Drakos stops dead on his tracks, if he were to reveal his powers so easily then everyone in this new world would try to capture and use him for there own sick benefits. Well, that's if they could capture him, right now Drakos was probably the most powerful being in this land not many people could oppose him. Drakos was thinking of something else to say.
"BA! You are not a god! Such insolence! I should throw you in the slammers for such disgraceful folly! " King Aultcrays stands up and gulps down wine from his golden chalice, then he angrily walks over to Drakos to inspect him.
Naofumi looks over at Drakos, 'This heroes armor is already decked out, but he has no weapon? Who exactly is he?"
"Tell me which hero you are!?" The old wise King asked again.
"Tch. I am the Hero of the Fist." Drakos has a dark smug grin on his face, his dark gold-red eyes gleamed with killer intent.
"HAHA!" Everyone in the castle throne room burst out in laughter. Even the sėxy busty housemaids had a good laugh.
Drakos clenched his fist tightly, he wanted to kill everyone in this decrepit castle. He had no time to waste on such weak mortals. It could kill all of them with one punch. They were all inferior to him in every way possible, they were all dirty worthless ants waiting to be crushed by a True God.
"Wow! Seriously who is this kid?" Boastfully chuckled a teenage boy the same age as Drakos who had long golden blonde hair that was tied up in a ponytail. He also had bright orange eyes. He was the Spear Hero other known as Motoyasu Kitamura, he was summoned from another world known as Earth. Which was a pathetic world in the brink of destruction and extinction.
( A/N: Drakos is 17-years old)
'I already hate this bastards guts. He reminds me of that fuċkɨnġ disgusting spinless maggot Silver.' Drakos gritted his teeth as he saw everyone laugh at him, but he hated Motoyasu's laugh the most. It infuriated him.
"SILENCE!" Thunders King Aultcray. "Now is not the time to joyfully laugh about such fruitless matters! A new wave is soon approaching and we need our heroes to be in top shape! So if you say you are a hero than prove yourself once the first wave of the undead arrives!" He challenges Drakos.
'I have no clue what the fuċk this old dog fart is talking about.' Drakos said while tapping at his Overgeared System which was now floating over his eyes in a golden hologram form
>>[Alert]
"State your name summoned hero!" Commands King Aultcray with his wrinkly conniving fingers pointing at Drakos."I am not a summoned! Your worthless worm. You must be the King of this pitiful Kingdom." Drakos stands up like a godly superhero, he was still wearing his golden Fire Juggernaut Drive dragon armor, but without the dragon skull helmet on."How dare you talk to the king like that! You should be executed on the spot for such vulgar and disrespectful words!" Says a male knight with brown long hair, he quickly pulls out his long-sword."Enough! Which hero are you!? You have no weapon or a summon seal!" King Aultcrays roars out heavily, veins were popping out his forehead from how pissed off he was from the response he had received earlier from Drakos."Are you that dense? Or do you just have shit in your worthless ears. I told you already I am not a summoned I am Drakos the God of..." Drakos stops dead on his tracks, if he were to reveal his powers so easily then everyone in this new world would try to capture and use him for there own sick benefits. Well, that's if they could capture him, right now Drakos was probably the most powerful being in this land not many people could oppose him. Drakos was thinking of something else to say."BA! You are not a god! Such insolence! I should throw you in the slammers for such disgraceful folly! " King Aultcrays stands up and gulps down wine from his golden chalice, then he angrily walks over to Drakos to inspect him.Naofumi looks over at Drakos, 'This heroes armor is already decked out, but he has no weapon? Who exactly is he?""Tell me which hero you are!?" The old wise King asked again."Tch. I am the Hero of the Fist." Drakos has a dark smug grin on his face, his dark gold-red eyes gleamed with killer intent."HAHA!" Everyone in the castle throne room burst out in laughter. Even the sxy busty housemaids had a good laugh.Drakos clenched his fist tightly, he wanted to kill everyone in this decrepit castle. He had no time to waste on such weak mortals. It could kill all of them with one punch. They were all inferior to him in every way possible, they were all dirty worthless ants waiting to be crushed by a True God."Wow! Seriously who is this kid?" Boastfully chuckled a teenage boy the same age as Drakos who had long golden blonde hair that was tied up in a ponytail. He also had bright orange eyes. He was the Spear Hero other known as Motoyasu Kitamura, he was summoned from another world known as Earth. Which was a pathetic world in the brink of destruction and extinction. A/N: Drakos is 17-years old'I already hate this bastards guts. He reminds me of that fukn disgusting spinless maggot Silver.' Drakos gritted his teeth as he saw everyone laugh at him, but he hated Motoyasu's laugh the most. It infuriated him."SILENCE!" Thunders King Aultcray. "Now is not the time to joyfully laugh about such fruitless matters! A new wave is soon approaching and we need our heroes to be in top shape! So if you say you are a hero than prove yourself once the first wave of the undead arrives!" He challenges Drakos.'I have no clue what the fuk this old dog fart is talking about.' Drakos said while tapping at his Overgeared System which was now floating over his eyes in a golden hologram formAlert
