Dragon’s Legacy

Dragon Lunamos

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The day after the welcome party between Lunamos and Ramousia, the computer the pope ordered arrived. The computer installed it all by itself. It was assembled in advance and came to the genuine operating system, so I could simply finish by connecting the wires.

Now I've installed a computer in Lunamos' room, where he lives in the palace. Lunamos' room looked ordinary, but the room itself was connected to Lunamos' castle, and the space itself was connected to the castle throughout the room, making it visible only to the eyes of the poem and Lunamos. I was too busy to let anyone in the castle recognize me except the poem, Mina, and Ramucia. The room itself was as good as the castle of Lunamos.

“Is this a computer? ”

Lunamos looks at the square monitor and asks. As a dragon, I didn't see any special interest because I was magically, technologically, and with a planet of highly advanced civilizations like computers.

“Yes. I'll just install it if I need it. ”

“Thank you for your kindness. ”

Lunamos was greatly grateful for the fact that the computer itself was not interested, but that it had been installed for him.

And then he installed the computer in the aru room, where he said he wanted to have the computer. After installing the computer, Aru was really happy and immediately started looking for cute cat videos on YouTube. A video with millions of views was played by the adorable kitten Aroo.

“Aroo likes cats? ”

“I'm so glad you're so cute. If I look at it like this, I just want to pet my cat and flush my face. ”

There was a ferocious cat named Ramucia at home, but the cat liked to be touched by the poem and put in the genitals. Aru couldn't have liked to touch it.

If Aru likes cats like that, it would be nice to buy kittens. It was no big deal to give Aru that much trouble doing housework all the time.

“Then let's go buy a cat together later. ”

“Are you sure? Thank you so much.Thank you so much. ”

Aru held the poem in his arms with great joy. On YouTube, they all had cats, but sadly, they weren't the only cats. The dream of wanting it so badly finally came true. Aru loved it as if it were a child who had received a Christmas gift.

“But you don't like cats any more than I do, do you? ”

“Oh, no. I'm the best brother in the world and the cat is next. ”

No matter how good the cat was, it couldn't be better than the poem. For Aru, the poem was his life, after all.

After a brief pat on Aru's head, which is fluffy on his chest, the poem finally goes to Fring's room and installs the computer. I looked at the computer with the same sparkle as Friedo. I could feel it in my eyes that I was very excited.

“Here we go. You can use it now. ”

“Wow!"

After finishing the installation, Fring rushed out of the way and sat at his desk. However, after holding the mouse with my hands, I didn't know what to do, so I just stuttered for a long time. It was contrasted with Aru searching for cat videos on YouTube at once.

“Don't you know how to use a computer? ”

“Come to think of it, I've never used this before. Heheh...”

I just watched it on the side or on TV. I've never seen Fring do it himself. So even though I caught the mouse, I didn't know what to do.

“No wonder you didn't buy me a computer. Let me teach you a little something. Ask me later if you don't know anything about it. ”

The poem raises Fring up, sits on a chair, and sets Fring between his crotch. He also taught me the basics of what it would be like to buy a computer study book from the '90s, such as placing his hand on Fring with a mouse and clicking, or double-clicking.

“What was the game you wanted to play? ”

“I'm not sure. I shot out all the weird lights and hit them. ”

The poem showed me some of the games on the game broadcast.

“Ah! This is it. This."

Fring pointed at one of several video games and shouted. It was a first-person shooter called Downwatch, a popular game nowadays. I had never been busy having sex, but I knew that this game had come out.

“Oh, is that it? I was going to try it anyway. ”

As I was planning to create a virtual reality game in the future, I had an idea to try out some of the most popular games recently launched. At level 7, I had little experience gaining. We didn't even know how long it would take to reach level 8 or how long it would take to reach level 8 with quests proportional to the number of people, such as simultaneous contacts in virtual reality games.

That's why we had to succeed in virtual reality games, so we definitely needed to investigate some of the most popular games recently.

“You, too? Then come with me. ”

“Is that so? Let's try it as a test. ”

The town placed a downwatch on Prince's computer and created an account. However, the South Korean account needed a Social Security number, so they created a North American account that just needed an email.

“What would you like your username to be? ”

“What's your username? ”

“Like the name you see in the game. ”

“My name? My name is Frin, so I'll call it Frin. ”

“Yes. Let's do the Prince then. ”

No need to worry about the ID. It was the name of the prince. Since this was also the first game I had played, I learned a simple method with Prince. Although he was a bronze prodigy, the situation was not difficult to adapt to, so he taught Prince the basics.

However, I didn't know the computer well, and the first time I played the game, Fring didn't really understand the situation no matter how much I explained it. I didn't understand what to do when I pushed the wrong button and I didn't move forward, or I just pushed the side button and I died, or I had nightmares when I was teaching my old driver's license. But whether it was fun or not, Fring was enjoying the game by himself.

Although Fring's understanding was slow enough for any adult to come, he taught the poem in a calm and detailed manner so that it could be manipulated to some extent. I wanted to teach him more, but I was so tired that I couldn't do it. So I left the characters in the training room where they could practice on their own, so that Fring could practice on his own.

While Fring was busy downwatching, the town came back to his room and placed the downwatch on his new computer. I have an account that used to play for the same company, so I created a new identity called Quezron and accessed Downwatch.

I also chose and practiced my favorite attacking characters in the training room where I could train them like Fring.

Downwatch was a game that required considerable talent as it was an important game of precision, responsiveness and sensitivity aiming at enemies. In the past, it would have been a bronze that did not match the characters that passed by well enough, but now I wonder how much of it I can show because my vision and reflexes are beyond humans.

First, I tried to shoot a few standing robots with characters that looked like western gunmen. You hold still and put a bullet in the head of the shooting robot without a scratch.

You shoot at the moving robot next to you as it becomes too simple. The aiming point in the middle of the screen is attached to the robot's head like a magnet and hits the bullet like a precision machine.

In some sense, you shoot at robots everywhere, not just one robot. At an unbelievably high rate of human movement, the robots are shot in the head around them, and the robots explode quickly.

After practicing a few more attack characters, the situation became clear how it felt.

Since the level was still 1, I did not compete to see how well I did, but played a standard match lightly.

As soon as I pressed the Browse Games button, like a popular new game, I heard a message that I had found a match and the poem pressed OK to start the game.

I don't know the game yet, so I used the attack character I practiced earlier. The rules of the game were to take up the designated location and to fight constantly against the enemy team for victory.

The snapshot moves the character close to the designated location, and lightly shoots at a distant enemy. However, I thought the poem shot lightly, but the screen flashed as if it were manipulated by a program and hit all of the enemies' heads in an instant. When the bullets run out, they reload and fire endlessly, all of them hitting the enemy in the head without a single missed shot.

Although the opponent is a beginner because of the level 1, the movement ability of the poem, pupillary vision, and reflex nerves, etc. are surpassing the human body. Even though they look, judge, and shoot with their own eyes, it still feels like they have the help of the program.

At first, the opposing team goes silent, but as soon as the pope continues to do nothing, the chat pops up.

[Wow, there's nuclear trash on level 1. Do you want to?]

[If you can't play how many games, you want to win by nuking level 1.]

[Is that a nucleus? I've never seen such a scam.]

[Nuclear Reporter]

[Username is Quezron. ㅋ ㅋ What does it look like if a hacker named Quezron? ㅋ ㅋ]

Even though it was level 1, I decided that the situation used an illegal program at once. No one suspected that the city was using illegal programs. It was strange not to doubt that I was shooting the enemy in the head with such ridiculous speed and accuracy that I could even see it from my side.

As the nagging chat continued to rise, the poem played a game with less energy than before. I thought I had a memory that I couldn't remember in the past, so I played with all my strength from the beginning, and then I heard the sound of nuclear.

The target's head is just the same, even if the user releases its strength. The game ended freshly with the victory of the city team.

The game itself was quite amusing, even though it was swearing. There was something like that because I won, but I had a rough feeling why it was so popular.

Since then, the poem has continued to play games, and it has become increasingly clear to me that I should not insult the other party.

I was playing a game without knowing the time, so someone opened the door and came in. It was ramusa.

“Why? Is something wrong? ”

The poem asked Ramucia while playing a game.

“I'm here to see my brother. May I stay with you? I want to lick the genitals of sweet honey in my brother's arms. Please let me lick it. ”

Ramusa came next to the poem and said, assessing. I was alone in the room, so I couldn't bear to lick the penis of the poem. I used to hide in the dark for days, but now I just want to stay by the poem.

“Yeah, I'm fine. But I can't leave now. So you're gonna have to lick it under your desk, okay? ”

“Thank you. I'm thankful and happy just to lick your genitals. And I like small, dark places, so it's totally fine. ”

Rather, Ramusha liked it and went under the computer desk. And I took off the panties of the poet who was playing a game and pulled out his penis. Ramousia swallowed her saliva and began licking it with her tongue, looking at her penis in an artistic form that made her realize what beauty was all at once. The scent of a pleasant penis enters my nose. I was licking my penis, which was getting harder and harder with my tongue, so I filled my heart with great satisfaction.

The poem licks its penis with its tongue and relentlessly sticks a bullet in the opposing team's head as it sucks. They all play games looking at the same screen, but the world the poem sees is completely different from ordinary people. The opposing character's movements are all visible, as if you were looking at a scene split into a scene. You know exactly what the opponent will do and where to shoot the gun. It seemed to be moving alone in a stalled time. If the person who did the downwatch next to him saw it, he might be fascinated by the artistic and perfect movement.

In this way, he had sex with women and downwatched the remaining time and immediately played the competition as soon as the level became competitive.

At first, no one knew the existence of the situation from a low score, but the higher the score, the more people noticed the situation.

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