The Dragon Lord System
DLS - 163

The sad and lost Grandor saw her god was about to leave, and she realized that her life would change in the absence of her god.

However, in his heart, he also felt happy that he had had the opportunity to meet and be next to his god.

Despite his nomadic life, Grandor always tried to look after his family and his brother, and he hoped that one day they would find a place they called "home" to their race.

"We have neither a home nor a safe place in the world, but if I live with my gods, surely my family and I have a safe place" Grandor murmured in memory of his family. The voice sounded soft and full of sorrow.

Grandor swallowed his saliva and with a pounding heart he decided to ask for something from his god.

He gathered up his courage and said, "Tu-Tuan! Your children Gr-grandor bo-can you allow me, my brother and my family u-to stay with you gentlemen! We-we in this world have no safe place to live, my lord, every day-" His cry was cut off by the cry of Sebas who was angry with him.

"ASSHOLE! HOW DARE YOU?! MY FATHER HAS HEALED YOU, SAVED AND EVEN RAISED YOUR BROTHER! AND YOU DARE ASK FOR MORE FROM HIM! BASIC -" Sebas' screams filled the room, portraying the deep anger in his heart.

Meanwhile, Grandor was only frozen. He could not say anything because of Sebas' sharp and angry cry.

He realized that he might be too selfish in his request to his god. Inwardly, Grandor resigned if he was not allowed to stay in his divine domain.

He ponders about his next fate, plotting to find a safe haven, away from human settlements.

Though sad that his god was about to leave and he would never see him again, he was happy to meet his god in person.

But right then and there, his god cut the words of his angry son to him firmly.

"Enough!" calliga said as he raised his left hand as a stop sign or enough to Sebas.

Calliga's strong and determined presence sent Sebas into a panic and quickly replied, "Ba-good dad!" He immediately lowered his head respectfully to Calliga.

Calliga simply stroked his horn with his finger equipped with sharp pointy nails, while thinking of something profound.

His mind drifted to the past stories he discovered after eating many inscriptions filled with wars and the extinction of the dragon race due to the battle between humans and demons.

From the stories he heard, their lives were very sorry. Then, an unexpected thought flashed through his mind.

"Hmm, I just remembered that they have no place to live since the extinction of their race due to the war between humans and demons. From the story, their lives were very pity."

"Should I allow them to stay in my dungeon? They can also be a powerful and valuable asset to my dungeon," Calliga muttered as she pondered deeply.

And none of them dared to speak, just waiting for their god's answer to speak first.

However, within Grandor's heart, there was a strong tremor. This was a rare opportunity for him to stay in his divine domain safely, and of course, see his gods every day. Overflowing happiness filled Grandor's heart.

Grandor and Rodnar could only prostrate, waiting for a greeting from Calliga.

Suddenly, Calliga's voice rang out, ordering that of course Calliga had often practiced accompanied by the king's gesture, "Bless your head, Grandor!"

Grandor carefully lifted her face to look at her god face. However, in his eyes reflected doubt and worry.

Calliga has some important questions for Grandor.

"Hmm, are you loyal to me? Will you betray me someday? And if something happens to you or your family, will you blame me?" ask Calliga sharply.

However, Grandor misrepresented it. She thought that Calliga asked her to remember her past which was unfaithful to the god Dracorius and often betrayed her.

Without him noticing, his gods had long ago been sealed. Grandor thought that his god knew that he often blasphemed and violated the orders of his god, Dracorius.

Grandor sobbed, begging for forgiveness and apologizing to Calliga.

Calliga was shocked and confused to see Grandor crying so loudly, not understanding the reason behind her inarticulated cries.

"FORGIVE ME WHY HE CRIED AND APOLOGIZED UNCLEAR TO ME!!!!" calliga shouted inwardly, annoyed with Grandor's obscurity.

Without waiting for long, Calliga quickly gave the instruction to Grandor, "Good! Alrighty! Alrighty! Then I allow you to stay in my domain!" She hoped Grandor would stop crying by giving her permission.

Grandor's heart was warm and happy when she heard that her god allowed her little family and her brother to live in Calliga's domain.

"Thank you sir! Thank you so much for forgiving your son's sins, sir! I am Grandor and my family, I swear by you that our lives will not betray you and always be faithful! Oh our great gods! A dracorius! The father of all dragons! And the creator of us all!" grandor said respectfully, kneeling before Calliga.

Rodnar, who looked tired, joined Grandor.

"However, should you remember one thing, I will not tolerate lazy people in my house. I will give you your duties, including your family. Do you guys understand?" calliga said in a serious tone to Grandor.

"B-well, Master!" grandor said with a stutter, his heart flowered because it was noticed by his god.

Grandor was determined to work hard within his divine domain, wanting to boast of Calliga standing before him. He did not want to disappoint his gods.

"[Vortex]," Calliga said as she activated her teleportation skill.

A giant, circular-shaped portal, like an enormous dimensional space, appeared in front of them.

Surely, Calliga had arranged the portal well, so that the giant bodies of the grandor and rodnar could enter.

Inside the circular portal, there was a beautiful meadow with magnificent flowers scattered there.

It was the 7th floor of the Calliga dungeon, which could be clearly seen through the teleportation portal.

"That's lovely! Is this heaven?!" grandor murmured when he saw the scenery inside the portal created by Calliga, the 7th floor of the Calliga dungeon.

Grandor and Rodnar were amazed at the incredible power of their god.

A god capable of doing amazing things directly, such as raising the dead, healing wounds, and possessing immense power.

They were fascinated by Calliga, the god they thought was Dracorius.

"Both of you, enter the portal. Don't worry, it's safe. All you see is part of the house where I live, and from now on you will live in that place" Calliga said, showing the portal showing the 7th floor of the dungeon.

"Thank you very much, sir! Then let this servant and your son call my wife and children" Grandor pleaded with reverence and delight.

Calliga just nodded while folding his hands. Without waiting for long, Grandor called out to his family with a loud roar.

"GRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!" his roar resounded to call his family to that place.

And when Grandor's roar was translated, he said, "My wife! My kids! Come here all of you, now hurry!!!"

Calliga who heard the roar immediately realized something. He realized the meaning of Grandor's roar and understood that it was an emergency call.

"Wait a minute! Waita minute!" muttered Calliga, while realizing something important. He suddenly understood the language of the roar clearly.

And not only that, he also just realized that all this time he could communicate with Grandor and Rodnar using dragon language, although at first he did not understand the language at all.

"Eh?, I also just realized this is the first time I speak the dragon language with fellow races. I just roared without prior knowledge, but somehow now I understand and can speak fluently hehehe" Calliga murmured in his heart.