"Are we going to fight Red Dragons?"
Her face red from the wind and snow, Eris lay on Leo's back and looked at Radeus excitedly, her eyes shining.
When it came to fighting, Eris would never turn it down!
The thrill of battle was what life was all about!
"Sigh!"
"You lot would be better off not running into any Red Dragons."
"Red Dragons usually move in groups, not alone or in pairs. When you see one Red Dragon, it often means there are more behind it."
"Plenty of high-ranking adventurers have met their end here, especially in this Red Dragon's Maw."
"The narrow terrain here makes it even harder to fight back against a Red Dragon attack."
Rujierd sighed, raised a hand to point at the steep mountain walls on either side, and earnestly explained to them, hoping only that they would not provoke the Red Dragons on impulse.
But after Radeus heard the words "Red Dragons move in groups," he could not take in another word.
They move in groups?
Doesn't that make it even better?
It even saves me the trouble of finding them one by one. I can kill a whole bunch at once!
Keh-heh-heh, slack off on training, and you'll be brothers in Rad's shadow. Little Red Dragons, your Uncle Rad is coming!
Radeus entertained these wicked thoughts, almost seeing the image of hordes of Red Dragons lining up and waving to him.
As for Rujierd's warning not to provoke the Red Dragons, what did that have to do with him?
He was one of the mighty Seven Great Powers, and he was supposed to steer clear of some Red Dragons?
What a joke!
If he had to avoid even this, wouldn't his place among the Seven Great Powers be pointless?
Rujierd turned his head