The Dragon Lord System

The Dragon Lord System
DLS - 102


But Vael could not hide his confusion, "Wait?! What's going on, brother? How did you get here?, and why did you turn into that dragon form?!" he said his voice was carried away by the wind as they flew in the shape of his dragon.


"There is no time to explain, I do not want to regret a second time because of my stupidity," Sebas replied firmly, while Vael kept getting carried away in the wind in his brother's grasp.


With eyes full of questions, Vael felt there would be a lot to explain, but in this moment, they had to focus on what was to come.


They landed in a room filled with crystal sparkles where their severely injured father was. And there's a Gameciel where they landed.


"Ah, Mr. Vael, it looks like you are in good shape" Gameciel said in a polite manner to Vael.


Vael was shocked to see his two brothers, Sebas and Gameciel, appearing suddenly inside this ancient dungeon.


No wonder he was confused.


"What do you mean, uh, Gameciel?! Why did you two get here all of a sudden?!" vael said, still in confusion over the sudden presence of his brothers.


However, Sebas and Gameciel seemed to be digesting the same incident they experienced.


They looked like people who had just woken up from a nightmare, trying to understand how they could be in this place.


Sebas turned his talk to Gameciel, "Do you remember any of the previous dark events?" he asked, referring to events with their father and creator that had previously been gone.


Gameciel nodded with a serious expression, "I still remember clearly, sir. But honestly, I don't want to remember it anymore. Just remembering it makes me feel shaky."


One moment, "It's really weird, isn't it? I remember the incident, but Vael doesn't. The two of us are also suddenly in this strange place. What the hell is going on?"


Gameciel shook his head, "I don't know, sir."


Meanwhile, Vael who was near them felt confused by the conversation they were having.


He wanted to ask, but seeing their deep expressions in each other's minds, he chose not to interfere.


With a joyful feeling, Sebas moved his wings vigorously, flying towards his father who was still alive in the distance.


However, before he actually slid, he gave Vael firm instructions.


"Vael, use your healing arrow skills to heal dad, hurry up!" sebas said, his orders sounded resolute but caring.


Vael nodded quickly, without hesitation, preparing a special bow and arrow healer.


In an instant, Sebas burst into his father's presence, his wings spread wide, and suddenly his cry reached his father's ears.


"DAD!!!" sebas screamed in a joyful voice, his eyes glazed over as he hugged his father's body tightly, happy tears flowing unstoppably.


However, the reaction from his father was not as expected.


Calliga, visibly confused and shocked by the actions of the dragon who suddenly hugged him and said "father".


He felt like he was involved in a strange and unexpected scenario.


However, before Calliga could understand what was going on, a stabbing sound suddenly rang out, and he felt a stabbing pain in his already severed right arm.


His gaze turned to the injured arm and he saw an arrow that was emitting a holy light, stuck on that severed arm.


The miracle happened quickly, the wounds that had previously spewed blood profusely slowly stopped spitting out blood and began to heal.


Calliga was shocked, and his gaze moved to Vael who was standing not far from him, holding a bow and a wide smile on his face.


However, even though Calliga's heart wanted to tell Vael to leave, the fact that he was being hugged by a strange dragon who called him "father" made him feel a bit stiff in his confusion.


His severed hand felt better, the blood that had been rushing through had now stopped and the wound was starting to close.


Things get more complicated when Sebas, who is a smaller dragon than Calliga, hugs her more tightly. Despite their height difference of about 2 meters, Sebas embraced Calliga with all his energy and excitement.


Sebas's happy crying was heard in Calliga's ears.


"I beg you not to leave me again, father... Forgive me for being this stupid." said Sebas, hugging Calliga.


Every word that came out of Sebas' mouth sounded like a sincere prayer and confession of guilt.


Sebas clenched his arms even more, as if he did not want to let go of his father, Calliga.


Calliga was shocked and confused by everything that happened. He recognized the voice, a voice he had not heard for a long time. It was the voice of the golem he had created, his son, Sebas.


"Free?!" calliga murmured in his heart, as if he did not believe what he was going through.


This was the first time he had seen Sebas transform into a dragon, in the form of a powerful and impossible dragon.


He pondered for a moment, trying to understand everything that was happening.


Meanwhile, from a distance, Gameciel was astonished to see his creator who he thought was dead.


An unstoppable cry of happiness broke out from his chest, until he finally fell to the floor.


Tears of happiness and relief flowed profusely from his big eyes, as if the entire burden and sense of loss he had been experiencing had vanished in an instant.


Vael who was also watching the scene could only scratch his head in confusion.


The strange behavior of Gameciel and his brother Sebas makes him even more confused.


"Are they both okay?" he murmured with a clear tone of confusion heard.


Amidst all this confusion, Vael felt like he was caught in an absurd flow of events.


...*** ...


Hades and Aleister stepped steadily towards the adventurer guild, while Sebas, their oldest brother, was always behind to ensure their safety.


The city of Arbandir, where they are located, is filled with human activity and other creatures that move around.


However, just then, confusion suddenly slipped into their journey. Aleister, who was full of questions, looked back with a puzzled expression.


"Sir Sebas?" he said he was looking for his brother who disappeared without a trace.


Hades, who also noticed this, furrowed his brows.


"Eh? Where is he? .." he murmured, trying to find traces of his brother's whereabouts that had now suddenly disappeared from their sight.


Sebas' sudden absence leaves Hades and Aleister even more confused.


The two of them looked at each other, trying to figure out what might have happened. Is this part of their brother's joke, Sebas?


...*** ...


On the ceiling of the fifth floor, precisely in the throne room of Calliga, the faithful golems gathered in confusion.


They look worried and wonder about the whereabouts of Mr. Gameciel, one of the creatures they serve faithfully.


A golem, who was in demonic form, tried to overcome their confusion with the question, "Where is Mr Gameciel?, do we have to look for him? "


"Of course-sa-" replied one of the golems.


However, before he could get any answers or other reactions from the other golems, the angel-shaped golem cut him off with a warning cry.


"No! Do you want to be destroyed by Miss Karina?, If you hang around without her permission, she will definitely rampage and destroy us. Remembering it angrily made my body tremble."


The golems present seemed to be well versed with the threat mentioned by the angel-shaped golem.


The memory of the previous incident when Miss Karina, the daughter of their creator's Princess, vented her anger and gave off her murderous aura towards Mr. Gameciel was still fresh in the memories of the entire golem.


They know very well what will happen if they disturb or search for Mr. Gameciel and roam around without his permission.


With caution and policy, the golems decided to settle down and not continue their search.


They knew that Miss Karina's presence was something that should not be ignored or ignored.


So, the wise step taken is to stay in place, back in the position of their respective decorative statues.


have power that cannot be ignored. Returning to being statues, the golems showed their loyalty to duty and their master faithfully.


As usual, silence again enveloped the throne room, and everything felt calm and peaceful.