I Became the Son of an Evil Dragon

77 – Father of Dragons (3)

Even though the red dragons were intertwined and fighting, I could easily figure out who my mother was.

A slightly smaller dragon with no marks on its horns is the intruder.

And the mother was a large dragon with spotted horns.

The mother is obviously a bit younger, so why is she taller?

“If it’s a dragon, like a dragon, you have to use classy magic,

How can you do such a stupid thing so casually…

Don’t you have any shame, you…!”

“It’s noisy, it’s noisy!!!

You abandoned me and tried to kill me.

And now you’re coming all the way here and trying to steal my child?!”

The mother, who tried to press her long mouth with her palm and rub it against the wall of her harness, was once again pushed back by the thin wall.

When I rolled on the floor, the ground shook.

As the fire spewed out, sweat formed on the skin.

And as her fists and tail her cut through the air, I felt her body her being pushed away.

That’s how much I and Mr. Luterrier…Were insignificant compared to the dragons.

“…How about throwing a spear?”

Nevertheless, something had to be done.

That’s because my mother was falling behind little by little.

“It can cause injuries, right? Even when you built the ice wall earlier, you couldn’t do anything.”

“I think it’s enough to divert attention.

If mom takes advantage of that opportunity, it won’t end with the scales falling off.”

A line of fire fired once again.

This time, the mother opened her mouth and breathed fire to fight back.

Both of them opened their eyes fiercely and showed hatred towards each other.

Are they really father and daughter?

Or is it just an enemy?

… I thought she could understand a little why my mom said there was no one left for me.

“Here.”

With a clack, he handed me a sharp pole that took shape in the air.

I have never used a weapon before, so instead I tore up the floor again and pulled out the stone.

“I still don’t have enough skills to aim for something accurately.

So, I’ll throw a rock first and hit it in the face.”

“There’s no way this thing would stab the torso, and the mouth is on fire.

All that’s left is snow.

…Is this really right?”

A loud scratching sound was heard on the floor.

Her mother was slowly being pushed out.

She tried to somehow stretch her face and spit out the fire more powerfully, but it seemed like she was having trouble.

Even if she tries to hold on by holding on to the ground with her claws,

Even though she somehow tried to push her body away with her tail

A crisis was approaching for her mother.

“…”

Without saying a word, we looked at each other.

Then he immediately started climbing up the left and right stairs.

As I was dragging a rock in one hand, I saw yellow eyes looking at me from the other side.

As if she had already defeated her mother, the way she was glaring at me rather than at her was full of hostility.

I understood it only after seeing it.

My mother had too many enemies.

…At least my biological parents didn’t try to kill me.

Her mother her was hated in this way even by her her own father her her her.

Little by little, I was able to understand more deeply what was holding me back.

“Krrr…”

With cries instead of words,

He laughed at me with the corners of his mouth rising little by little.

It got to the point where mom had to push against her wall with her with her legs her her her her.

His neck and body, which had started to become very distorted, clearly showed that he was losing the battle.

Slowly, the father who was trying to kill his daughter took a step toward me.

Every time I did that, I could hear the sound of claws scraping stones.

Mr. Luterrier, hiding from the sounds, gradually hid himself in the shadows and held his spear tightly.

So it was now.

He picked up a stone and then another and threw it.

It flew slowly like a catapult, but with a single gesture it turned into powder and fell to the ground.

I hurriedly pulled other things from the floor and threw them away, but the result was the same every time.

The smooth stones that fell into small particles and pattered on the floor could not even touch the red scales.

However, it seemed like he was able to hold his nerves firmly.

Mom moved forward a little, moving her feet every time I threw a stone.

“…Particles, clump together, huh, kek, kek…!”

Meanwhile, Mr. Luterrier was moving a little closer, his tail tightly attached to his body

In order not to even make a sound, I pushed my body with my toes and tried to further narrow the distance that seemed close enough.

I felt like I had to help her somehow, but her throat was a problem.

“I told you, you can’t do anything with low-level skills that only limit yourself to chanting.”

As he continued to pour flames out of his mouth, he turned his eyes completely towards me.

I definitely didn’t close my mouth or open it –

That arrogant voice reached my ears.

Her mother seemed to be trying her best to keep her fire going, but she was having trouble.

I couldn’t defeat that dragon with magic.

“Rather than exalting the blood, she only polluted it, a lowly bitch who could hardly be called a dragon.

And the man who dared to pollute my name and blood.

I’ll make you both pay for your arrogance here.”

He flicked one of his hands and instantly launched a ball of fire, which seemed to be pointing towards me.

But no more voice came out of my heavily scratched throat.

“It’s over.”

– Gagagak.

Once again, his claws fiercely scratched the floor and pushed forward.

With the sound of stepping on the wall, the floor shook and I fell.

However, rather than thinking about the magic that blocks fire, I think of the ice in the distance,

I focused my mind on the very spear held in Mr. Luterrier’s hand.

Sharp enough to pierce the eyes of a dragon,

Hoping it will be cold enough to heal the wound.

Then it was not just transparent ice,

It became a clear blue color and began to emit white energy.

Mr. Luterrier looked at me once, then immediately grabbed his spear and lightly kicked the ground.

Once, twice, and three times.

She moved her feet quickly as if walking in place and then swung her arms strongly.

Then, a solid blue line was drawn in the air.

“-aa!!”

He was in pain from the ice spear that was stuck deep in his eye, and was soon hit by a ray of flame from his mother, sending him crashing into the wall.

I couldn’t come to my senses and raised my hand to remove the thing that stabbed my eye,

Mom was a little faster.

Her clawed hand her swung towards the injured eye,

As blood splattered everywhere, the dragon fell and rolled on the floor.

He flapped his wings to somehow struggle and escape,

Hands full of anger grab it and leave it –

“Keuuuuu!!!”

It broke with an ugly sound.

Like slowly folding a straight branch in half,

Her mother broke her own father’s wings with her own hands as she writhed in pain.

It all happened in an instant.

“Ah, ah, ugh, ugh -“< me and hurt her mother, only let out miserable moans.

The snow where the spear was stuck was frozen black,

Deep, ugly marks remained on her face.

Both wings were broken and crushed, and blood flowed out, soaking the floor.

“…D, Lakea, Rosary…Ah…”

“Do you know what the first thing I learned from being hunted by humans was?”

Mom placed her foot on the back of his neck as he lay broken on the ground and moaned,

She slowly put pressure on it.

The dragon, who was using strong magic, flapped his limbs and struggled –

Soon, he was completely crushed and blood poured out of his nose.

“Mercy is not something you show to your enemies.”

So mom killed her own dad.

But it wasn’t surprising, disgusting, or scary.

Is it because of my mother who got hurt and upset here and there?

Or maybe I’ve become accustomed to being told over and over again that every time I try to embrace myself, I’m abandoned by my parents and hated by the world.

Is it because I am a child abandoned by my parents that I have no choice but to feel this way?

There was no way to know.

Mom lifted her feet, dripping with blood, and soon changed her appearance, and she flew straight to the floor where I was.

She grabbed me and hugged me just like she did when she killed the knights.

But she didn’t say anything.

He just hugged me tightly.

“Mom.”

“…Russell, my son.”

In some ways, it could be said to be a mess.

Although I was born as a human child, I did not think of the woman and man who gave birth to me as my mother and father.

Although it is dangerous, brutal, and covered in blood,

She was a woman who even violated me,

Nevertheless, I called this dragon that warmly hugged me mom.

And even though my mother did not give birth to me,

Abandoned by her father her her, hunted by the humans she was with,

Even though I met myself, a human, after being chased and chased,

He called me son.

“Are you okay?”

“Are you okay?”

At the same time, we opened our mouths like that.

And then he closed his mouth.

Me and Mom held each other’s arms and looked into each other’s eyes for a moment.

I saw my mother wiping her bloody mouth with her tongue.

I felt the power of her hand gently pushing me with her tail to prevent me from running away.

And I closed my eyes.

What would happen in the future was so obvious.