"An ancient black dragon from the myths and legends?" Altros's eyes widened. "Fucking hell, man... Can I become a draconian then? How about something along the lines of the apex dragon hunter? N-No offense, of course, your holy... unholy lordship!"
I did lie to him, but he actually believed it? Was I that stupid back then? Rael thought, shaking his head. This version of me must've been hit by a car or something.
"So what's up, ancient black dragon from the myths and legends? What can I do for you, my liege?" Altros bowed shamelessly.
"For starters, you should stop blabbering," Rael replied, rolling his eyes. "And no, I don't need the help of someone like you. Instead, I want you to do a few tasks for me in real life."
"Outside of the game?" Altros tilted his head. "That's a little strange, but sure. What do you want me to do, boss?"
"Does the name Melissa Altros ring a bell?" Rael asked with a smile.
Altros froze, his gaze lowering slightly. "She is my sister... Why?"
