Chapter 642

Chapter 642

The dragon's body has a reverse scale.

This scale grows in the opposite direction to the other scales that make up its body, and merely touching it can drive the dragon into a frenzy of rage. That is the reverse scale.

But, what if.

There is a dragon whose entire body is made up of reverse scales.

And if there is just one scale on this dragon's body that grows in the normal direction.

For that dragon, which would be the real reverse scale?

What is right, and what is wrong? Who decides that?

I ask the people of this world, what is the principle that decides what is right and what is wrong?

Night Bringer, they say, is a dragon whose entire body is covered in reverse scales.

As a dragon against the heavens, even the direction of its scales is completely opposite to that of ordinary dragons.

And just like a normal dragon harbors a single reverse scale, Night Bringer harbored just one scale that grew in the normal direction.

That was the Pure Scale.

Night Bringer tore this Pure Scale from his body and threw it into the Milky Way.

And from this torn Pure Scale, Scalian was born.

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...so went the mindless content scribbled down in the setting book, which I found myself grumbling about unconsciously.

No, shouldn't it be called a Sequential Scale rather than a Pure Scale?

Pure is used in the sense of being unadulterated, while Sequential is in the sense of being in order.

Shouldn't it be a scale in order if its the opposite of a reverse scale? Why did a pure scale come out?

Anyway, I was turning over even these needless details in my head as I tried to unearth any weaknesses of the dragon that had landed before us.

Koo-gung...

As the giant Oriental dragon touched down, a cloud of dust billowed up.

Its long whiskers fluttering to the sides, Scalian surveyed us with its round golden eyes.

"..."

"..."

A tense silence flowed between monster and man.

We were ready to rush at it and swing our weapons at any moment, while Scalian calmly surveyed us.

Then the great dragon's mouth slowly opened, and it finally spoke.

"Uh... really sorry, no, I mean, excuse me..."

"?"

"That, I mean, I... ahem. I left my glasses in the lair..."

"...?"

"Rushed out so fast that this happened... I'll be right back if you could just stay here, would that be okay...?"

"..."

...What is this guy saying?

Is he offering to retreat voluntarily?

If that was the case, there was no reason to refuse, so I hesitantly nodded. Then Scalian's face brightened, and it immediately kicked off the ground.

"Just wait a moment, just a moment! I'll be right back!"

And then it flew off at a terrifying speed... only to return huffing and puffing shortly after, sporting an unusually large pair of glasses that didnt quite fit its face.

"Ah~ now I can see well!"

Scalian, somewhat embarrassed, unnecessarily raised its voice as it turned its head briskly.

Then Scalian, with its glasses and large eyes, scanned us and burst into an open smile. The giant dragons expression softened like a puppy's.

"Ah, to actually meet you in person! I've wanted to meet! The Guardian of the World and his heroes!"

"...?"

"Ive thoroughly researched your exploits! It's really amazing, how you've managed to defeat such monsters with those small, tiny hands..."

Is this sarcasm? Or genuine admiration?

Unable to decide, Scalian slowly raised its front paw. The startled heroes on our side immediately pushed forward their shields, readying for defense.

"Everyone likes you, but my favorite hero is... you!"

And the one Scalian pointed at with its paw was...

"Violet!"

"...huh?"

Violet, who had been hiding behind me, let out a stunned noise.

A mechanical whirring sound came from within Parekian, who was carrying Violet. It sounded suspiciously like it was on alert.

Scalian shyly spilled out its preferences.

"Maybe its because Im fundamentally a dragon? I feel a strong attraction to thieves. Wondering when they might rob my lair, that kind of bad opponent?"

"..."

I responded immediately.

"I refuse."

"Eeeek!"

Startled by my blunt reply, Scalian was taken aback. I growled.

"To kill Night Bringer, the Black Dragon, we need a Dragon Slayer forged using you."

"..."

"It's already a near-impossible task to bring down Night Bringer using all the Dragon Slayers created from your brothers, and you ask me to postpone our fight till after? That makes no sense."

Then Scalian tilted its head.

"It seems like I could replace that Dragon Slayer, no? Actually, it's the opposite. The weapon forged by killing me would inherit my traits, essentially replacing my role, right?"

"...Technically, yes."

"So, is there really a need to make me into a Dragon Slayer? I could just join the fight directly."

I frowned at this absurd suggestion.

"You're saying youd help us kill your father?"

"Yes."

"Why would you go that far?"

"Well..."

Scalian smiled sheepishly.

"To be honest, even with my full support, I doubt you could defeat my father."

"..."

"Ash. You don't understand the terror of my father. He's unlike any entity you've ever faced."

Though Scalian's voice still carried its characteristic nerdy vibe.

"You're going to die. Your comrades too. Your city and your alliance will be annihilated, and the world will end."

There was an unprecedented certainty in its voice.

That we would surely lose the battle against the Black Dragon.

It wasnt just a prediction... it was stated as an inevitable fact.

"And still, youd join my side?"

Teasing, Scalian nodded.

"That's right, Id join your side."

"..."

"The world's going to end anyway, right? Might as well choose the more interesting side, don't you think?"

I put my hands on my hips and sighed heavily.

Then I looked around at my heroes.

Everyone was watching me. Their gazes were anxious but also full of trust in me.

"..."

After a brief contemplation.

I glared at Scalian.

"How can I believe anything you've said is true?"

"Is there a need to believe?"

Scalian pointed towards Parekian, who was carrying Violet.

"Just cast your mind control on me, like you did on Parekian."

"..."

'Become Mine!' is a skill that can be used once per stage.

But this time, the monster side had self-applied a penalty, skipping a total of four stages.

Because of this, I was currently able to use the 'Become Mine!' skill a few more times.

No, but thats not the issue...

"Youre saying youd willingly subject yourself to my mind control? Is this matter worth that much to you?"

"I told you, Ash."

Laying flat on its belly, arms spread out, Scalian disabled its mental barriers.

"The world is about to end. On the day my father marches, everything will burn."

"..."

"If it's my fate to shatter along with the world at that time..."

This was, in its own way...

"I want to have an adventure alongside the heroes I've always admired before that happens."

It would be its last amusement in the dragon's life.

--TL Notes--

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