"God! Slow down, Dos!" Roland lay sprawled over the Dragon Saddle, worry in his voice. Dos was making mad space jumps as if he were in heat, and with space constantly shifting at high speed, Roland was already feeling distinctly sick to his stomach.
At this moment, Roland probably had no idea that he had successfully pulled far ahead of Caslo and Ajax. Dos's space-jumping advance was far faster than those two dragons flapping their wings through the air...
Roland was immersed in the thrill of flying. As a true Dragon Knight, this was also his first time flying atop a dragon's back. He had never ridden Dos before. After all, Dos had still been a young dragon, and Roland could only ride him by using the power of his ancestors and turning him into his current ancestor-possessed state.
"Slower..." Roland, clutching the Dragon Saddle, finally could not hold it in any longer and threw up. With space continuously twisting around him, Roland, unable to adapt to the dizzying surroundings, directly turned into a human fountain...
"Wait!" Roland guided Dos down into the forest, covered his mouth, and rolled off the dragon's back. He dropped to the ground and began vomiting.
It took Roland quite a while to recover. Sure enough, being a Dragon Knight was not something just anyone could handle. Having received no Dragon Knight training whatsoever, Roland only wanted to say that he regretted it.
Those seemingly cool Dragon Rider Battle Techniques actually placed extremely high demands on a Dragon Knight's sense of balance. Dos's simple rolls and soaring maneuvers had already left Roland miserable beyond words.
"Go!" Roland wiped his mouth and climbed back onto the Dragon Saddle. As a Dragon Knight, if he could not even conquer the sky, he might as well dissolve the