It had been a long while since Zion had been home. He missed everything about the place. The smell, the comfort, his lab, the food, his servants, and most importantly, his bed. Man, did he miss his bed.
The first thing he wanted to do was take his girls and give them the best time of their lives. Unfortunately, that crazy Dragon Apostle wouldn't allow him to take things easy, and he had to prepare for a potential war that he knew would break out.
Because of this, instead of spending quality time at home with his family, he had to sit in front of a screen and go over battle tactics and prepare his army.
"Circe, the Divine Apostle of Bahamut, who is also a demigoddess. This will be tough, but not impossible." Zion looked over all the information he had on the dragons, and unfortunately, it was as much as the crumbs from a cookie jar.
"Why the fuck do we only have basic information on these Lizards?!" He shouted
