He's here to take me, not the princess.
About
In the beginning, there were three goddesses. They governed the sun, the moon, and the stars, respectively. However, the three sisters were terribly lonely. In the vast expanse of space, not a single spark of warmth could be felt. So, they fashioned the earth from their flesh, and made the rivers and seas from their tears and blood. Thus, the continent was born.
One day, news spread far and wide that the carriage carrying the 3rd Princess had been found destroyed, and the Emperor was enraged. He prayed desperately to the gods. "Please, Sun, send a savior to rescue my daughter..." It was then.
Light descended from the statue of the goddess. The Emperor wept with joy, and the Hero of the Oracle was thus chosen.
Atop a sheer cliff stood a man shining brilliantly. He was the Hero of the Oracle. A halo always shone behind him, and blessings followed him as he carried the mission of the goddess. After a year's journey, he finally arrived in Draconia, the land of dragons. In the distance, the castle of the Red Dragon could be seen.
Though it might be his final journey, he did not back down. Carrying the present and the past, he moved forward. Little did he know that he would soon fall in love with that very dragon.
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Thud, thud. The sound and feel of combat boots dragging across a luxurious carpet were unfamiliar. The desolate castle seen from the outside was nowhere to be found; the interior was blindingly extravagant. On the empty throne, the lingering scent of a foreign mana stimulated his nose, as if someone had just been sitting there. It was like a primal flame, maddeningly sweet and warm.
...Is no one here?
He wondered if he was a step too late. He hadn't expected the descendant of the legendary ancient dragon to be so young. It was his fault. He felt a pang of regret for failing to protect the princess, who was also his junior. He bit his lower lip. God, why do you test me so...
...?
He was wallowing in his gloom when he felt a powerful yet stinging energy from behind the corridor. It was similar to the mana he had felt earlier. He gripped his sword hilt, taking a draw stance. His muscles tensed and bulged, and uncontrollable mana seethed from his core. It was then.
The footsteps were arrogant and confident, like those of the castle's lord. A chain was held in the right hand. They were dragging Serenia along, acting as if she were their property. Finally, their eyes met.
He drew his sword and infused it with his mana. But... the moment he saw the dragon's face, he instantly lost his will to fight. Instead, countless tremors began to race through his body. His face turned red, and he shrank back like a shy girl. It was his first love, arriving after 22 years. From the upright posture to the gaze of an absolute ruler—every single thing was exactly his type. Kairan sheathed his sword and approached.
The sweet scent of mana grew stronger. It felt as if he were fading into pleasure. Dazed with love, he drew closer.
...Please betroth yourself to me, descendant of the Red Dragon.
He knelt on one knee. Like a knight swearing loyalty before his lord. It was solemn and sacred. It felt like an allergy. He just bowed his head low, waiting for a word. Whether it's rejection or acceptance, I love you. As one who has gained a body that does not age and a lifespan near eternity, it was only natural to be drawn to an immortal being.
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Release Date 2026.08.02 / Last Updated 2026.08.02
