Chapter 18 - Dragon Girl, Part 1

"I'm fine, I'm not thirsty."

Nodding in response, Zark picked up the two cups and dispelled the magic that had created them.

Suddenly a voice was heard.

"They seem to be having fun, could I join in?"

The one who spoke was a young girl, and the way she spoke was quite mature and polite.

"My lord, my only ruler, whom I love, who saved me when I was just a little baby, my dear father"

She had a short one-piece black dress, which was tight to her body leaving little room for the imagination, extended from her breasts and descended pinkish her skin, the section that extended from the waist had the shape of a mini skirt Overall, this dress from an aesthetic point of view had a smooth and elegant appearance.

In the upper part of the torso she had a black long-sleeved blouse which extended to the wrists, the fabric of the blouse was transparent so it gave the appearance of being light and very comfortable, on the back of her blouse, precisely in the center of his back, had the symbol of the castle, the intertwined tree; on her neck was a black choker with Celtic style symbols, hanging over her ears were beautiful Mithryl earrings (a magical metallic mineral similar to platinum) with diamond inlays; she possessed modern glasses with fine rectangular lenses and a metal frame from Mithryl.

The only way to describe her fine facial features, which showed porcelain-like skin, would be 'Beautiful'. Her silver hair stretched behind her shoulders until it rose to her hips, so it did not cover her face and her dark eyes showed a flirtatious and tender look.

She appeared to be fourteen years old, or maybe younger, her childish appearance was composed of a combination of cuteness and elegance, a true beauty (depending on taste).

But to the regret of many, her chest was almost flat, consistent with how old she appeared. They were cup A or perhaps hopefully cup B. Many might object and be upset about this, but actually Zark didn't dislike this.

"Hi Ingrid" Nyos greeted as he waved one of her hands slightly in greeting.

"X2" Frey said as he only raised her right hand.

The girl who had arrived was named Ingrid. She did not even dignify the greeting of Nyos and Frey, who were standing next to Zark and in her place, she walked directly towards him.

Ingrid's body emitted an intriguing smell.

“Didn't you take a bath? Because I'll tell you a secret ... "Nyos began" ... you stink. " And to finish off the sentence "It must be the smell of the undead, since the meat is rotten."

Perhaps seeing Zark reflexively bending down to sniff, Ingrid frowned in annoyance. “… Those kinds of words are very offensive. In case you didn't notice. Our lord is undead "

"What? What nonsense are you saying Ingrid? How could Lord Zark be an ordinary undead? He surpassed the level of any undead, he is a mighty undead God. "

Hear Ingrid and Frey make sounds of "Ah." And "Enn." It was curious.

"But Ingrid has a point" Frey began "Nyos, the words you said were a bit offensive."

"Really? Ehh…” Touching her chin, Nyos thought of a better answer, after thinking, he replied “In that case… Could it be the smell of necromancy? ”

"Hmm..." Frey nodded "... Yes ... That's more likely."

"Ah... whatever" Ingrid shrugged as she approached Zark "the words of a peanut brain and a muscle head are irrelevant"

"Eh ... Nyos, why didn't you say you had peanuts?"

At Frey's stupid question, Nyos raised his voice slightly "I have no silly peanuts!"

"Ah ... well, but don't get mad, although it's a pity, I wanted peanuts"

"Uuff ... in any case" Nyos decided to ignore the stupid moment of his friend and return to the main theme "... If that stench is not from an undead, it means that it is produced by Ingrid right? How long have you no take a bath? library reptile"

"Ha ... what kind of person uses those words against a respectable lady like me?" Ingrid uttered as she glanced at Nyos.

"Respectable lady ...?" Nyos asked himself "I only see a stinky reptile shaped like a girl"

Noticing that the situation was going from bad to worse, Zark decided to intervene "It's enough Nyos"

Nyos upon hearing the voice of his lord, immediately straightened his posture and replied "Sir, yes sir!"

"Ingrid ..." Zark continued "Welcome"

"Thank you, father" hearing the quality words of her lord, Ingrid moved her delicate hands towards Zark and hugged him.

She is Ingrid, guardian of the library and custodian of the deep areas of the castle, she is a Young Sky Mithryl Imperial True Dragon.

Although Damenburg Castle is inhabited by peculiar beings, Ingrid is one of the rarest inhabitants of all, not only that, there is possibly no other Dragonic specimen similar to Ingrid.

Firstly, Ingrid is a dragon of perfect complex essence, half Sky Dragon and half Mithryl Dragon, with all the strengths of these two types of dragon, but with none of her weaknesses.

As a general rule, dragon races become more powerful as time passes, which means that they do not depend on leveling up to gain power.

Although this is a great strength, it is also a weakness. Since they depend on the passage of time (and not specifically on training) to be powerful. It takes centuries for a baby dragon to reach adulthood.

But Ingrid is different, she is a True Dragon, it means that not only does she gain power as the years go by, but she is also able to obtain experience points and thus improve through training and practice.

Her age scale (and her relative appearance) of her does not depend on time, but on her character level, as she levels up, the age she appears will change until the form is established. definitive of it.

In case the above was not enough, Ingrid is also an Imperial Dragon, that means that she possesses a dragon form and a humanoid form, both separated in terms of her stats and classes.