I Became the Wrong Race

283 – Solution (6)

“Even if you say sorry.”

The Dragon King apologized.

The reason I was originally shocked was because my memories were blurry and I couldn’t understand the situation because I had just woken up, but it wasn’t because I didn’t like all the results.

He was thankful that he was at least able to escape the dragon’s curse. It was a shame that my body ended up like this.

“I am truly grateful. That was earlier… It’s just that my body has changed so much…”

“I know. I know. “You don’t have to apologize too much.”

Llewelyn answered like that, and the Dragon King apologized with a more vivid expression than when he was a dragon.

That expression was worth seeing.

Perhaps because she did not have the face of a dragon, she was unable to hide her expression and was clearly showing it.

No, maybe she doesn’t hide her emotions, as she remembers the facial expressions she used to distinguish them from when she was a dragon.

That gave the Dragon King a unique charm. A sharp and honest, so to speak, beautiful woman who is close to being good-looking has a gloomy expression like a downcast puppy.

It had its own taste. Llewelyn walked quietly, looking at her face, and the Dragon King wrapped the blanket around her from behind.

“But there’s something I’d like to ask… ” Did it need to be this big? I think it would have been better to reduce it a bit…”

Since she was touching her breasts, which were so large that they were sticking out from between the blankets, Llewelyn could not turn her head and could only look straight ahead.

Additionally, she couldn’t say that it would be good if she grew up. The size of the Dragon King’s breasts was larger than that of his older sister.

The original body was not small. However, considering that it was a Yongin’s chest, it was strange.

Yongin was oviparous, not a mammal, so it was as if the breasts did not exist.

Since it was a reptile, it didn’t need to be big, but the Dragon King had huge breasts.

It’s natural for things to get bigger as they turn into mammals.

As a result, the Dragon King’s breast tomb was truly gigantic, befitting the name breast.

Should I say that it is large enough to be held with both hands? I guess I should say that it looks like it has three heads since it is wearing something the size of a head.

“… Why do you see it that way? Is it that strange?”

It was no wonder Llewellyn’s eyes kept narrowing. Because it is common knowledge that all of her breasts have an attractive force, and the bigger ones have a huge attractive force.

“Haha… It would be strange to wear something this huge…”

“No, it’s not strange.”

After she answered, Llewellyn realized that she had answered too quickly. The speed is enough to make even the Dragon King, who doesn’t know much about the human body and ecology, tilt his head.

Although she made a mistake, Llewelyn decided to be confident. She thought that her strengths were there.

“I just saw it because it was so huge,” She said. “For the average human species, large breasts are attractive.”

“Is it. That’s comforting. Even if it’s just empty words, I’m grateful.”

At first glance, the smiling Dragon King was beautiful. Even though it was a face with minimal expression changes, rich emotions were revealed on the face.

Should we say that his human side is still revealed despite wandering through curses, mistakes, and hardships? In some ways, he may have been the most humane of the three great powers on the continent.

Balterok is not human at all, and Sword Saint is closer to a walking blade than a human.

In that sense, the Dragon King was quite likeable.

First of all, it was emotional and human. The reason she rushed at the necromancer Ortemilia as soon as she saw them was because she thought they were the culprits, and the reason she came to see Llewelyn was because she thought she was the only one in the group.

She was devastated when she found out that wasn’t the case, and she didn’t really know what would happen next, but when there seemed to be a solution, she chose it without hesitation.

He did scream when he woke up, but it was a reaction to his body changing his. How embarrassed she was when she first woke up as a homunculus.

In that respect, the Dragon King, who was empathetic and had human charm, was a decent person.

He wasn’t a bad person; he was a small-minded person and a good person.

The fact that we didn’t seem to get along well after talking with Ortemilia also played a role.

It means that it has some degree of rationality. Although he still has many shortcomings compared to the other three positions, I thought it was something that could be gradually improved upon.

Perhaps the more human aspect may be an advantage over those three.

So, honestly, Llewelyn may not have meant to be liked, but she also didn’t mean to be hated.

“These are not empty words. Really, the Dragon King looks like an attractive woman right now.”

Llewelyn stared at the Dragon King with confidence and truth, and the Dragon King twitched his long, pointed ears and rolled his eyes.

“Hmm, hmm. Yeah, I see. This is my first time seeing those eyes…”

Perhaps it was because Llewellyn’s words were very sincere, so she did not throw a tantrum.

It was a wise move, because if she had done so, she would have been even more embarrassed.

In Llewelyn’s opinion, the Dragon King had the appearance of a truly beautiful woman.

There was a combination of an attractive body and a tolerance that had nothing to do with the homunculus’ physical abilities.

Huge breasts bigger than the head, the hill from which it seemed impossible to escape once buried was a hill, but the other parts were just as good.

The large buttocks, which seemed to correspond to the chest, were in a beautiful shape that could be called normal, and the narrow waist showed a well-proportioned and flowing line, reflecting the outstanding physical ability unique to martial artists.

The long flowing hair was bright red, like flames or blood, but it was curly and fell along the breasts, buttocks, and spine, giving it a unique atmosphere.

In addition, what about the horns and tails that protrude from the top of the head like Ortemili and necromancers?

Llewelyn found it all very fascinating. So much so that I have a secret feeling of infidelity.

‘Maybe he’s not wearing any clothes.’

At Llewelyn’s blatant gaze, the Dragon King slightly blushed and wrapped his blanket.

Well, if Yongin was influenced by the three clans, it could not help but be influenced by Llewelyn’s charm

Llewelyn remembered that fact and laughed as if it were difficult.

“Let’s keep going.”

“So then.”

In the end, after much deliberation, Llewelyn chose to walk ahead, and the Dragon King quietly followed behind Llewelyn.

Across the fortresses of the three clans, which can be called the core of Netel’s fruit, to the dock where observation and descent equipment is located.

On the way, the Dragon King secretly opened his mouth.

“So, this is my people’s land?”

“Yes. “I moved while you were asleep.”

“Didn’t it take a long time? Anyway, it’s beyond the continent.”

“Uh… I don’t think it took that long. “About two days at most?”

“Two days… “It looks like you’ve been asleep for a long time.”

“Because my body has completely changed. That can happen.”

Rather, in Llewelyn’s opinion, the Dragon King’s spirit was quick.

Lucilla also experienced this, but the main character of Grim Darker was asleep for almost a year after her body changed in the second film.

It is natural for a madman like Eshaterna to leave his side his his his. It wasn’t surprising that everyone thought he was dead.

But waking up after two days. It was a passage that showed how strong Yongin’s vitality was.

In addition, it was a testament to how strong Yongin’s physical limitations were.

After much thought, I thought it was only natural that necromancers would all choose to escape from death.

“So, what do you plan to do now?”

The Dragon King asked as he adjusted his blanket. The cleavage peeking through the blanket caught everyone’s attention, but Llewelyn answered in time.

“We will perform the same rituals as we did for the Dragon King.”

Yongin are a race facing extinction.

He was the burden of the necromancer, the original sin, and a victim who deserved sympathy.

At the same time, they were unfortunate mortals for whom no solution would come just by leaving them alone, and they were people who faced a curse that could only be resolved in two ways.

One was to avoid death and lose life like a necromancer.

Another thing was to overcome it all with overflowing life.

Llewelyn has already made a decision.

Maybe.

“Actually, the procedure has already been completed.”

“… “What?”

The Dragon King opens his eyes wide in embarrassment. There was astonishment on that honest face, and Llewellyn did not change his decision.

“I have already decided to accept your people as my own. The fourth clan in the pantheon and my new confidant, the fourth immortal species.”

“How… ? “Persuading him would not have been easy.”

The Dragon King took a step forward, and Llewelyn took a step back. If I got too close, it smelled good and it was painful.

“It’s no use saying this, but Yongin are all stubborn, stubborn people. How do you convince those guys…”

“There was no need to do it.”

And there was someone who answered instead of the troubled Llewelyn.

When the Dragon King rolled his eyes, there was a girl similar to the current Dragon King.

A little girl, looking a little tired, took off the gown she wore when doing alchemy and put it on her side, walking towards her.

Unlike a typical necromancer, a necromancer with green hair and a pair of horns.

Perhaps, something that might be the first ‘balaur’ that is not a necromancer.

Ortemilia.

She walked shakily as if she was tired.

“There was no need to do it?”

The girl yawns and leans against Llewellyn, staggering around as if she is tired, even though her body does not need sleep.

As she befits her mother, she did not hesitate to lean on Llewelyn, who could also be called ‘her son her her.’

“That’s literally it. When we arrived, Yongin was already close to destruction.”

The Dragon King’s eyes open wide. A look of restlessness pervades her body.

It looks like it’s about to run away at any moment. Ortemilia shook her head at the Dragon King.

“The procedure has already been completed. “Thanks to non-stop movement, it’s just now over.”

“Destruction? Why…”

“Curse. It had already spread to a level where nothing could be done.”

A curse on Yongin.

It was clearly a problem that occurred when magical power was overflowing and exceeded the level that a single individual could endure.

Due to the excessively generated magical power, all internal organs, starting from the heart, die, and the body, unable to withstand the powerful vitality, swells and melts.

It drew on the power of the heart, and the more magic power was used, the deeper it became.

It was a symptom that could not be endured unless one was a fighter who used little magical power and had a body that seemed to be at the peak of the dragon king.

“Why… ?”

Llewelyn knew why. Although she seemed to be wondering how to explain it.

He answered after thinking for a while.

“The master of magical power is using some of his strength right now.”

A gigantic being whose presence can be vaguely felt by those who have acquired the unique energy.

An ancient god who may have been the will of this planet and the master of the world.

The world’s first transcendent.

Call me by name, Netel.

The magic power that overflowed in her world was a reaction to her efforts to close the world.

Llewellyn led her away with a nod as a light of understanding appeared on her her her her her her her.

“How would you like to go see it?”

After a long time, Llewelyn brought the Dragon King to the Dragon people.