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Chapter 4 - Aragon?!

To think that I would be transmigrated into a pervert's body? That is ridiculous!

 

Now I understand why she was running away.

 

And so after realizing that I laughed. I laughed so hard that I almost fell over.

 

"F*ck, this is too funny."

 

At least something normal had happened. Like what usually happens in novels, I was also in the body of a useless person who had no purpose in life.

 

"This is f*cking hilarious!"

 

How could I not laugh?

 

'You know, this is how it should be unlike the crap that has been happening to me recently.'

 

For a moment, I laughed even louder.

 

But then I heard the sound of footsteps. I turned left and saw a man dressed in dazzling clothes and a dark cape walking toward me.

 

He was tall and muscular with brown hair. His eyes were blue, and his face was handsome.

 

I suddenly felt like he was staring at me.

 

"Are you okay?" He asked.

 

"Um, yeah," I responded.

 

"You look like you are having a bad time."

 

"I'm fine."

 

"Great," he smiled as he approached me slowly.

 

I stared at him.

 

This guy is so hot!

 

Even though he was wearing a fancy suit and a cloak, his skin glistened, making it seem like he was glowing.

 

After reaching closer to me he raised his arm and placed it on my shoulder.

 

"There, there," he said, "Don't worry, I'll be there to protect you."

 

He put his other hand on my head and stroked it.

 

What is he talking about?

 

Protect me? From who?

 

I looked up at him and saw a blue light shining on the top of his head. It was showing his age and name alongside his relationship with me.

 

— Name: Alvis Aragon

— Age: 24 years old

— Relationship: Your half brother

 

When I read the screen's contents my eyes widened in surprise.

 

Aragon?!

 

Don't tell me it is the same Aragon that I think it is, right?

 

Aragon is a race of the strongest dragons in this world.

 

They are known for their intelligence, strength, and beauty.

 

While in human form, they can be distinguished by their silky brown hair, blue eyes, and graceful features.

 

And they are also known for being the most dangerous creatures in the world.

 

They can use magic and are immune to physical attacks. They are also immortal, and they are feared even by demons.

 

But the fact that I'm related to them was strange enough.

 

Alvis was probably one of the most powerful people in the world.

 

But the fact that he was my half-brother was even stranger than that.

 

A part of me was curious, while another part of me was scared.

 

"What is wrong?"

 

He noticed my expression change.

 

"Are you worried about your duel?"

 

Huh? A duel?

 

I have no idea what he means. A duel? With whom?

 

"No, I'm okay."

 

"Oh, I see," he smiled. "Now, come with me. Father is calling for us."

 

And before I could ask anything he took my hand and led me downstairs.

 

We walked along the hallway and entered a room with a grandeur that I had never seen before.

 

It was huge, and there was a large table where a group of people were sitting. There were also several chairs around the table.

 

In front of the table was a throne-like golden chair.

 

On the seat of the throne was a man dressed in a robe made out of silk.

 

His long brown hair was tied in a ponytail, and his blue eyes were filled with wisdom.

 

The man's appearance was like a king, and he had a calm and dignified aura.

 

He was handsome and extremely elegant.

 

I stared at him for a moment. I didn't get a good look at his face, but I got a sense of his power.

 

On the other side of the table, beside the throne, were two women.

 

One of them wore a blue gown with a green sash, and she had long black hair. She was beautiful, and her red eyes were luminous as fire.

 

The second woman wore a red dress with a gold belt, and her silver hair was tied in a bun. She had a kind face, and her black eyes were bright and cheerful.

 

And the screen, on the top of their heads, was showing that they were my mothers and the man was my father.

 

But the screen showed something even more surprising than that.

 

My mother in the blue gown was the Queen of Vampires while my mother in the red dress had the title: Strongest Human, floating above her head, and my father...,

 

Wait?!

 

— The Strongest Dragon to ever exist.

 

What!

 

My father is the most powerful dragon to ever exist?!

 

'Holy sh*t!'

 

This is crazy!

 

Are you saying I am the son of the three strongest people on the planet? I didn't read it wrong, right?

 

"Welcome," The Queen of vampires said.

 

Hearing this, Alvis, who was standing beside me, greeted them with a bow and sat down in one of the chairs. While I stood there wondering what kind of f*cking shit is going on here?

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