The Dragon Lord System
DLS - 164

Grandor, after roaring loudly to call her family, recalled her brash son.

His son often spoke harsh words and behaved disrespectfully towards Grandor, his father. However, despite that, Grandor still loves her son sincerely.

The fear of the God's wrath that would kill his children prompted Grandor to beg Calliga for protection, before they arrived.

"Master! Please forgive and forgive my children if they come here with their disrespectful actions" Grandor said with deep respect to Calliga.

In Calliga's calm face, he simply nodded as a sign of approval.

Although she may not fully understand Grandor's situation, Calliga knows that a child is often insolent with his parents, so she just agrees.

While they awaited the arrival of the Grandor family, a sense of hope rose in Grandor's heart, hoping that her children would learn and grow into better dragons to become useful creatures to their gods.

However, when Grandor finished pleading for the protection of her children to Calliga, a gust of strong wind suddenly hit where they were.

In an instant, eight dragons of various shapes and sizes appeared in the sky. They roared together in response to the call of their leader and father, Grandor.

"GRROOOOOAAABYARRRR!"

Calliga watched the many dragons in the sky flying towards where he was. Questions arose in his mind about how he would accommodate all of them.

The seventh floor of his Dungeon should be large enough to accommodate these dragons. However, he also pondered whether it was necessary to separate them to different floors to ensure the sustainability of these dragon dwellings.

In the silence that accompanied the arrival of the dragons, Calliga began to plan carefully how he would arrange the seventh floor to accommodate his large guests.

Undoubtedly, the arrival of these dragons would bring about significant changes within his Dungeon.

Calliga was worried about how these dragons would be placed within the 7th Floor.

Not because of lack of space, but because some dragons have a very large size, even like a giant.

He did not want to damage the design and ecosystem that had been carefully built inside the 7th Floor.

The 7th floor in the Calliga Dungeon was huge, similar to a real world filled with lush forests.

Some time ago, Calliga had ordered some of his NPCs to bring various animals and insects, such as bees and butterflies, to the 7th Floor.

Today, these animals have proliferated, creating an amazing sight.

Colorful butterflies flew among the beautiful trees, while honey-filled beehives were collected by some NPCs guarding the 7th Floor.

As a result, the forest on the 7th floor became a breeding ground for these creatures, and the view of this floor was very exotic.

Butterflies of various colors flew all around, and each tree was filled with beehives, where the NPCs guarded and collected honey to make a delicious meal.

This stunning natural scenery not only showcases the beauty, but also creates a peaceful atmosphere on the 7th Floor.

However, Calliga knew that his plan to house the dragons required a change.

He had to rearrange some parts of the 7th floor to make it a suitable place for these new guests without disturbing the unique ecosystem he had created.

Calliga was pondering whether he should use the point system to expand the area of his 7th floor Dungeon.

While he was thinking about this, he was not aware that ten dragons had gathered around him.

Rodnar, along with two small dragons that looked like his family, had arrived. One of the little dragons with a cheerful girl voice greeted Rodnar and embraced him affectionately.

"Uncle! Thank goodness uncle is fine!" said the little dragon, while feeling relieved to see Rodnar in good condition.

Rodnar stroked the little dragon's head affectionately.

Grandor, who was also standing there, smiled seeing the warm interaction between them. Then, he turned his attention back to Calliga who was still immersed in his thoughts.

Grandor, wanting to tell her about her family, gently called Calliga.

The little dragon walked with excitement and headed towards his father, Grandor.

He gently hugged his father and immediately shared his admiration for Calliga's wings that were milling around nearby.

"Dad, who is he? Look father! The wings are so beautiful and cool!" said the baby dragon in an adorable voice, pointing towards Calliga who was still immersed in her thoughts.

The smiling Grandor happily listened to her daughter's praise and softly replied, "My beautiful and adorable daughter."

However, when she pinched her adorable daughter's cheeks in return, the little dragon princess blinked her eyes in cute pain.

"ouch! Sick, dad!" he complains with an attitude that emits faith.

Grandor simply smiled affectionately and continued, "My daughter, what you see now is not a lizardman. He is the Creator God of all of us, the creator father of the entire dragon race, Lord Dracorius, my beloved daughter."

The baby dragon was mesmerized at her father's words and continued to look at Calliga with awe.

Grandor was proud and happy to see the admiration and happiness in the eyes of her son, as if to awaken to the true meaning of his being and his noble duty.

The little dragon princess looked even more confused, "Eehh?! Really dad! God Dracorius? What Dad used to say is that we all want to sleep, right?" Her voice, her cute voice was confusing.

Grandor simply nodded gently and smiled at his daughter.

He was proud to see his son growing up and asked about the origin of their God.

Not only her little princess, many dragons were looking at the huge portal circle created by Calliga, revealing the 7th floor of the dungeon. They looked at the portal with eyes full of admiration.

The little dragon princess pointed towards the gigantic portal with sparkling eyes, "Look, Father! How lovely! What's that place, Dad?" he said, full of curiosity to Grandor.

Grandor smiled broadly at her daughter's innocent question.

He bowed his body to his daughter and explained, "It was a place created by Lord Dracorius, the place where we will live now, my daughter. It is our new home, a place where we will flourish and unite as a powerful and noble family of dragons."

With pride, Grandor carried her daughter and along with the entire dragon family,

Grandor guides her daughter to turn her head towards Calliga, showing with great respect that Calliga is the figure of Lord Dracorius, their creator.

The little dragon princess looked at Calliga with sparkling eyes.

"Wow!! That's grand! Really, our dad's gonna live in that place?" Said the little dragon princess with clear excitement radiating from her face.

Grandor simply smiled and nodded to his little princess. Her heart felt warm to see her daughter who was so cheerful and excited.

Because many things happened, the grandor forgot the presence of his brash son who came, who was still asleep on the border of this human city.

Then, Grandor ordered the entire family of their dragon herd to kneel respectfully to Calliga.

He reminded them to always be courteous to their god, Calliga.

A harsh threat came along with this order, if anyone was disobedient and polite, they would face Grandor's own rampage.

As the entire Grandor family prostrated and offered their homage to Calliga, Grandor was about to speak out to introduce her family and affirm their devotion.

However, the ceremony was suddenly interrupted by the presence of a person.

A huge dragon landed before them. Its size was almost on par with the Grandor, although slightly smaller, roughly seven to eight meters in length.

This is the often brash and unruly child of Grandor, along with the curiosity that peaked when he reached adulthood.

Grandor's son often challenged his father's authority, an act that infuriated Grandor.

This moment made the atmosphere tense in their ceremony, and all eyes were on this dragon boy, waiting for his next action and words.