Kazikato walked through the streets of a ruined city.
Donning a full black cloak, along with a metallic black mask that covered his lower face.
‘I… don’t remember it being this destroyed…’
He ran through the area, disposing of monsters in the area with a large black Scythe.
He ran and ran and ran but…all he found was nothing…nothing at all that he remembered.
no…no…no. No!
He screamed in his mind as he saw the ruined buildings…and his previous home…destroyed
[Flo___r Orphan__]
The ruined sign of his orphanage.
The place where he had first met her.
All…gone.
Destroyed…reduced to rubble.
He walked through the rubble…and occasionally found the rotting corpses of children, half-eaten or just left there to rot.
…
…
…
He stopped.
His thoughts were unknown…no…there was definitely a hidden rage within.
His gaze fell upon the monsters in the surrounding area…and he could no longer contain himself.
His body began to transform, and his rate increased.
The lazy, Non-caring boy was gone.
And in his place, now stood draconian.
The same draconian, that had fought with Alan, the same beast that had laid waste to an entire island.
The same being that had brought Alan Peccator himself to the verge of Death.
And he…was livid.
“I WILL KILL ALL OF YOU!”
And then a bloodbath occurred.
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A single white draconian stood alone on a mountain of corpses belonging to various monsters.
His bone-like armor enveloping his body had given him an entire degree of frightening.
His horns, his menacing appearance…the blood of monsters, their guts on his body.
His mind was a mess yet awfully calm.
Even after all this carnage, he felt nothing.
Even after all this death, he felt nothing.
His home was destroyed.
*Shiu*
A shrill sound was heard.
*Thunk!*
An arrow of steel landed on Kazikato’s head, it bounced off, and did nothing.
He looked toward where the arrow came from and saw multiple Japanese Hunters rushing toward him.
“SASAGEYO!”
They all ran towards him, and Kazikato stared at the insects marching towards him nonchalantly.
A volley of arrows filled his sight, followed by a volley of magic spells.
Fire, lightning, ice all sorts of spells rained down on him.
And they did nothing.
Kazikato stared at the Japanese Hunters, still rushing, and dodged the attacks of their melee attackers.
He kept dodging, not wanting to hurt the small fry until an axe landed on his head and shattered.
The hunter whose axe it was, stopped from the shock of his weapon breaking.
It was a fatal mistake because that attack had ticked Kazikato off.
[Primordial Dragon of Death Ariel tells you to take revenge.]
And he did.
His tail pierced the heart of the hunter, and he flung him off.
He could see a hundred or so hunters, and a few cameras as well.
“Could you not attack me?”
He said in Japanese, still in his draconian form.
“…it talks!”
“Record this! Our guild will be the first in Japan to kill an intelligent monster!”
…idiots.
Well, he gave them a chance.
It wasn’t Kazikato’s fault they refused to listen.
And then, Kazikatos eyes glowed a black…menacing hue.
Unlike his boss, Alan Peccator, who couldn’t use his dragon powers, Kazikato was under no such restrictions.
The world around him started to be dyed black, the hunters feeling weaker every second as if a deadly curse had been cast upon them.
And then, Kazikato ran loose.
Slaughtering every insect he came across.
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(A/N:In case some. of you are confused as to why im referring to the hunters as Insects, This is from the view of a dragon.
In previous chapters, Alans PoV also says they are insects in some cases.
It’s because I wanted to convey the feeling of a great being as a dragon being attacked by a weaker being…things it considers insects.
And also to hint at the fact that both Kazikato And Alan, are dragons.
‘Not Human.’
Alan still has some human tendencies, because he was born human, But Kazikato was born a dragon and raised in a society that isolated him.
He doesn’t care for most humans.
***
Some ran away, Kazikato thought as he sat down on one of the corpses of the hunters.
“Boss will kill me for this.”
[Primordial Dragon Of Death Ariel tells you it will be alright.]
I don’t know if it will be.
[Primordial Dragon Of Death Ariel assures you it will be, Alan Peccator will not dare do anything to you in her presence]
“That’s not what im worried about.
I’m worried about the ones that ran away, they had cameras.”
[Primordial dragon of Death, Ariel asks you what a camera is]
“A device which records visuals, and im pretty sure they recorded all that occurred.”
Kazikato said as he walked towards his now destroyed Orphanage. 𝑖𝘦𝑎.𝗇t
‘I should get going to the place boss said to…but.’
His gaze never left the destroyed sign.
‘…didnt Hana-san says she set up a lot of orphanages?’
He stood there and reverted back to his human form when he made sure no one was there.
He pulled out his phone from his spatial ring and called Maxwell.
[Hello?]
“Hey max, it’s me, I was wondering if I could have some… money.”
[How much?]
“How…much Can you spare?”
[What do you need it for?]
…
…
“I…”
Kazikato began to explain to Max why he needed the money, and Max silently listened to him, and finally after Kazikato was done.
He responded.
[Got it, we have a lot of disposable income because the Spatial Rings have been selling well, I’ll do it myself.]
“…thanks.”
***
On that day, just a few minutes after the call, Maxwell did what Kazikato wanted.
That day, Numerous Orphanages in Japan each received 100,000 thousand studs from an ‘Unknown Source’.
Most of these Orphanages,were those set up by the deceased Jinsei Hana, the Flower of Japan..
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