Red Yarn Swordsman

Dragas

Since childhood Draga is similar to humans. That's because her mother is a human. Since childhood he always received more attention from his two masters. He was a submissive, cheerful and also careless child.

Although Draga is the grandson of a dragon, he is hated. He was considered the disgrace of the dragon race. No friend wants to play with him. He was abandoned and not considered. Only his family would accept it. Although he had no friends, he spent time with his brother while his father was away doing chores.

“God, why don't I have wings and scales like the rest of us?” ask Draga.

“Because you are special. One day you can also turn into a whole dragon”

“when?”

“If Draga is already big later”

Draga smiled as his grandfather said that.

“Then why am I always said to be the disgrace of the dragon race? Do I look like a human, huh?”

The little drag always questioned what he heard from those who blasphemed him. As a grandfather, the dragon king always gave the right answer so that Draga did not feel sad and ostracized.

“Say grandfather has a human friend?” they continued the conversation as dusk began to spread its wings at the western end.

“True. He's a strong person but he's also a good person”

“Like Draga?”

“True. When the time comes, you will meet your grandfather's friend. He was young, he was strong, kind, and always acting silly. Even so, he is always running away from problems. Ah, that's how it is. Don't copy, yes.”

“Which one?”

“Yang escape from the problem. One day Draga will have to be able to face whatever the problem is and do not escape”

“Like grandpa's friend who always runs away from problems?”

The dragon king just nodded his head.

“Although he often runs away from trouble. He was always in charge”

The little draga was confused while his grandfather smiled.

....

Dragon palace.

At the same time Draga ran as hard as he could. He was repeatedly pelted with fireballs from the dragon that was hunting him. Sometimes he falls and gets back up. He ran, kept running. His breath was stingy, he wanted to fall and give up. At this time he was frightened so that all he had in mind was that he had to save himself just like grandfather ordered. That's why he keeps running.

Draga kept running until he entered the forest. The forest is very thick. He was limping like he was no longer in power. His feet were almost numb. Blurred vision. Sweat will not come out again. He must survive or be a victim.

With little energy left, he was still running. He stopped in a cave and decided to hide there. He entered the cave without a second thought. The passing is the important survivor. But a strange situation happened. After the bright light dazzled his eyes, Draga was unconscious again after that how.

Draga still felt his head hurt. Maybe he was exhausted from forcing himself yesterday. He put his head back on the ground. At least it feels comfortable, he thought.

After a while Draga opened his eyes. He was surprised when he was sitting in the middle of a vast meadow. Throughout the eye looked there was only grass swaying in the wind. It seems like they are enjoying their life here with their family.

After his strength recovered, Draga chose to move on from there. He doesn't know where this is. He doesn't know what's really going on. Wasn't he hiding in the cave? Why was he in this vast meadow. This diamond?

Days changed by week. Week changing month. Month changed years. Time passes so quickly Draga lives solely on himself. Hunting and using nature. That was all that Drag could do at that time. His body was dry, having almost no meat at all. Until the grandfather and grandmother who herded found him and took care of Draga until now.

Draga was very happy even though he was a granddaughter who met his adoptive grandparents in the forest. He considers them like family. Until the moment of Draga's identity revealed. The villagers who knew he was a dragon tried to hunt him down. The reason is according to the myth, anyone who eats dragon meat will get great magic power.

At least it is listed in the ancient book that explains there was once a dragon that was defeated and made into roast meat. Instantly that person became an invincible magician in this magical world. From word of mouth the news spread like the spring breeze. The news developed until hundreds of years later and took root in the community.

Draga, who was considered his own grandson by his grandparents, tried to protect Draga. They died trying to protect Draga. Since that incident Draga began to rage and slaughter the entire population. At least that's the story of the little Draga.

“Then how now?” ask me after Draga told me a story.

“They are almost here” tutuku.

It could be bad if they knew it. We will be overwhelmed against a large army from various sides. There were at least hundreds of master magicians heading here at full speed. Even if we can escape. A war between nations will surely be raging here. Maybe my job here will fail.

“Looks like no other way” said the grandfather of the dragon king.

I'm nodding. For now maybe we should break up the dispute here. Perhaps with the help of Draga and the grandfather of the dragon king I can overcome the problem of war. But the problem is Kalya and Hani are unconscious. It's really troublesome.

Meanwhile. The troops from the four directions approached with high speed. Each of them has a magician with extraordinary abilities. There were at least hundreds of master mages and dozens of legend-level mages.

It reminds me of being in the martial dunnia at that time. The attacks of the four corners of the demon race surrounded me. There's no way to run. A shipment that would kill hundreds, if not thousands, is imminent. Everyone wants me to be happy. That is why after the battle against the evil race I disappeared. I don't want any more bloodshed. Maybe today will happen again.

“Ya. Let's clean up the mess we've made during this family reunion” I said while hiding my identity as usual.

Wearing armor, mask and also my favorite caping. This time I won't use that thing again. In addition to being damaged quickly, it is also difficult to find new caping here. Using a spiritual aura to turn it into a harness and caping was the best path. Besides this, it is also very comfortable.

“Let's finish”