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A haughty female voice came from the dragon's back, and I couldn't help but fly up, then stared in disbelief—is this the basic quality of an actor?

Where did that tearful, delicate, and frail actress go??? If the Dragon Emperor hadn't been wearing that white dress, I definitely wouldn't have recognized her!

Dragon Queen Agnes stood on the dragon's back, her slender arms holding a longsword in one hand and a heavy, enormous dragon lance in the other. The entire lance was deep red, with the tip faintly blackened, looking... like layers of blood that had been brushed on and dried, a terrifying effect.

This is really...

"After all these days of acting, not a single meal has been provided." Empress Agnes raised her slender eyebrows. "Fortunately, I've figured out what kind of trash you all are."

That masked man... I glanced at that masked man... um...

So, you really can't be a high-profile demon king, it's too tragic! This luck is just unbelievably bad!

As the Dragon Emperor spoke, he suddenly winked at me. "Master Mage, you can rest behind me. You've already done so much, so leave the finishing touches to me. But remember to sign your name for me when we're done!"

As it spoke, the dragon let out another terrifying roar—I realized that this was no ordinary howl; it was a dragon language spell!

"Master Xipei, that's dragon bloodline magic, 'Battle Formation Commander.' Within the dragon race, status is determined by strength. High-ranking dragons can command other dragons and unleash their ferocity." In my mind, Damala also started watching the spectacle, explaining it to me as she went.

The Dragon Queen Agnes, towering above, tossed her flowing, pale white hair, discarded her cumbersome high heels, and stepped barefoot onto the dragon's back. An immense pressure emanated from her slender, elegant body. She raised the tip of her dragon lance, slightly lifting her chin, a standard look of disdain in her eyes, and said, "Although my family's motto has always been—violence solves nothing—when it comes to you..."

The Dragon Queen might... well, she's been acting for too long and is under a lot of pressure? And I can't quite tell if that cool yet cringeworthy line was her indulging in acting again, or if she really thought so... The Dragon Queen, wielding her dragon lance, charged down and began to frantically beat those poor mecha warriors—beat them, one-sidedly beat them, and it even had a feeling that she could have killed them with one strike, but she just wanted to play with them a little longer.

Those mech warriors and Annihilator had wasted too much time on my undead creatures, and now they were barely clinging to life. The Dragon Emperor's black dragon roared, spewing out a burst of dragon fire that burned the mech warriors, causing them to scream in agony.

With a command from the Dragon Emperor, the combat power of the Dragon Cavalry Corps fighting the fighter jets in the distance increased dramatically. They quickly broke through the encirclement, and the leading red dragon knight took the lead, flying close in the blink of an eye. On the back of the red dragon was a dragon knight holding a gun, who was also a female knight. She was wearing a handsome suit of armor and was even carrying two magic guns in a very modern way.

The female knight removed her fiery red helmet, revealing a... very familiar face... That's right! I'm sure I've seen her on the evening news!

"Cynthia?" The Dragon Emperor turned around, revealing an absolutely sweet and adorable smile. "My dear! What brings you here!"

The female knight, with her imposing and composed demeanor, glared at the Dragon Emperor with great displeasure and said, "Your Majesty, you've been suspended by wires too much and have completely forgotten how to fight on the back of a dragon. With an archmage helping you, how come you're still fighting so slowly?"

--Hmm, is this handsome female knight the Dragon Queen of the Holy Dragon Empire? She certainly has the demeanor of a national leader; she looks very reliable!

After Her Majesty the Dragon Queen finished speaking, she bowed to me and said, "So you are the renowned Black Mage 'Flame of Fury'. Thank you for coming to rescue our Dragon Emperor."

Ugh... Can you please stop calling me "Flame of Fury" every time you see me? It's so embarrassing! How can I change how you address me?

Just as I was feeling troubled, Goliath finally summoned the stubbornly sleeping Xuefeng back to life. At that moment, I saw two giant dragons, one black and one white, below me, and I felt that there was nothing more for me to do. I could probably go and help Mel... Oh, no need, Mel has already finished fighting and returned!

In the distance, a squadron of magical fighter jets was plummeting through the sky, trailing black smoke, and Mel was flying rapidly toward them.

I quickly flew to Mel's side, grabbed him, and felt him up and down. Mel smiled and opened his arms for me to feel him, even adopting a mischievous tone he'd picked up from somewhere, pulling my hand to his thigh and asking me in a serious tone, "Should we check here? You might have been hit by shrapnel!"

Stop fooling around!

Who knows when another camera will appear!

However, Mel was unharmed, which relieved me. I thought for a moment and replied, "It's inconvenient to check like this. I'll check him carefully when we get home, and I'll check him inside and out."

... Mel was really just learning on the spot. As soon as I answered generously, he blushed bright red, buried his face in my shoulder, and whispered my name in a particularly aggrieved tone.

I hurriedly ordered Damala, who was watching the commotion, "Aren't you going to help?"

Damala gave me an innocent look before joining the battle of the Dragon Emperor and Dragon Queen. Goliath and Xuefeng finished off the other Annihilator and flew over with Moli on their backs, but he also turned around and joined the new battle.

Mel and I watched the show with leisurely ease—according to what the Dragon Emperor said in his live stream, this is yet another convoluted conspiracy, and the conspiracy won't be resolved even after this battle—I am a modern mage, and I know that a listed company can't be dealt with by simply taking down one or two small bosses!

Mel crossed his arms dismissively. "Economic interests? Why abandon peaceful times to incite war and get rich? No wonder when I was in the Kunlan Rangers, our commander resolutely refused to register a modern company, insisting on maintaining the traditional mercenary organization."

I sighed, "Waking up peacefully in bed every day and watching the sun rise—wouldn't that be wonderful?"

Mel suddenly hugged me tightly, resting his chin on my neck. It was a little uncomfortable, but before I could say anything, Mel said first, "Xipei, you're too thin. I need to fatten you up."

... What awful vocabulary! Mel, are you raising pigs or something? I thought you'd turned into an agricultural druid!

"Xipei, let's get married as soon as we get home!" Mel looked at me expectantly, her eyes filled with longing. "I really don't want to wait any longer, let's have the wedding soon, okay!"

I couldn't help but chuckle, reaching out to pinch his wrinkled nose, and replied, "Of course! Anyway, you're the one supporting me, and I don't have any money. You can do whatever you want, since you're the sugar daddy!"

Mel blushed, and being very perceptive, he readily chimed in, "Your sugar daddy is going to enjoy your body tonight, so remember to wash yourself clean!"

Wow, Mel, where did you learn these filthy, offensive words? You're making me think I've stepped into one of Anna's smutty novels! Wait... no, these are actually words from Anna's novels!

So I couldn't help but put on a stern face, poked Mel in the chest, and said, "As a teacher, are you just going to mess around with your apprentice like this?"

Mel immediately reverted to his usual blushing Mel. He smiled at me, a blush spreading from his face all the way down to the collar of his mage's robes. He said, "Um... I'm sorry Xipei, I... I just wanted to try it out, to see if... um... it would be more interesting..."

Hahahaha... I can't help but burst out laughing inside! Of course, I have to keep a straight face... Wow, I can't hold it in anymore!

I couldn't help but laugh out loud, then hugged Mel's neck, deliberately twisting my waist as I said to him, "I've missed you so much, my sugar daddy! I can't wait to be enjoyed by you!"

Um... I don't even know I could say something like that without stammering! Good heavens! When did my skin become as thick as Annihilator's shell?!