Reincarnation Monarch

One.

There is a continent with a vast area north of the continent of Melissa.

It is commonly known as the Gardan Continent, known as the Demonic Continent.

Although only a few parts of the southern coast of the continent are currently in the hands of men, almost all the rest of the Gardan continent was still a secret frontier of untouched mankind.

In other words, almost all flora and fauna were firmly refused entry because of the huge volcanic ranges running endlessly in all directions from the center of the continent, spraying lava high above them without interruption, and the terrible velocity of the crushing currents hitting the earth without a neighborhood.

Thus Gardan was called and feared by the people as a continent of death, commonly known as the 'Devil's Continent', where there was no living and living thing.

But there were those who ruled the scorching earth with their faces.

It is a Dragon tribe.

Even if a magnificent man under heaven with an ancient and now unrivalled famous spear (sighs) made a knockout, he could not scratch a single scratch, but his whole body was covered by a scale (corn) that was so robust green (soaked) that even a young body (takeku) was three meters tall (Merkle) high and ten meters long (Merkle) superior, and if he was an adult, he said it would be more than ten times that.

[Note] 1 Merkle is about 1 meter

He had a sturdy jaw (chin) that also chewed up a strong rock bed, from which the burning (howl) spit instantly dissolved the hard, sturdy alloy forged by the namesake blacksmith.

The long and thick tail, reminiscent of the great tree over a thousand years old, was powerful enough to create a crack in the earth in a single swing, and the vast boundless wing wings grown from its wide and large back blew away to the far side, not even the fat one, however fat.

A dragon is the biggest and most powerful creature in this world.

Among them, those who numbered a thousand years of age, pigments fell out of the emerald green scales that covered their body surfaces, and became the king of the Dragon Nation, known as the Thousand Year Dragon (Southern Dragon), whose eyes sparkled with a clear crystal of dazzle.

Thousand-year-old dragons are extremely intelligent, and a theory is also called the incarnation of God when he manifests himself in this world, and it is assumed that he will never leave the Gardan continent like any other dragon tribe.

But once, only once in history, he left Gardan and landed far away on the continent of Melissa.

But that was a long time ago in mythological times, and whether or not a thousand-year-old dragon had ever really appeared in Melissa, there were louder voices of doubt among historians than in ancient times, and so far skeptics (Kagi) were in large numbers.

But now the legendary Thousand-year-old dragon appeared here in Esta, in the central part of the Melissa continent, in the belly of the ancient Altarte river, in the disputed land where the Son of Man was constantly staining the earth with blood.

Two.

Alouz was in a great mood that day.

No, I was grumpy all along during this expedition in the first place.

That, too, was supposed to be because this period was in the middle of a long vacation waiting for as many as four months to complete and welcome the eight-month military service.

However, as a result of a sudden armed clash in Esta, a declaration of a state of emergency was issued throughout Raydom, Alouz was reluctantly in response to an emergency call from the military and was here in Esta.

"Damn, I hate this expedition."

Alouz kept throwing up his repetitions from earlier on alone, regardless of bumps.

"Not a single thing is good. I knew this expedition would be cursed."

Talcus, a childhood tamer (a petite familiar) who walks alongside Alouz on the riverside of the Altarte River, after one loud sigh, had no choice but to make a match.

"Hey, what the hell is going on? I've been cursed for a while now, and I keep saying things that are not good for me..."

"Ooh, Talcus, my friend. Well done. You listened. I haven't had a good time during this expedition."

When he let go of Tarkus, who was finally his talker, Alouz began to talk about his misfortune in momentum.

"First of all, the first misfortune was on the first day of the convocation. I cursed God into heaven because my vacation had become my grandfather."

So Arrows said in a sloppy tone of play.

"Oh God! Why have you been mercilessly deprived of an important vacation for the common man? You big idiot! … and."

Talcus listened in silence, even as he grinned bitterly at Alouz's exaggerated rhetoric.

Then the ground at my feet suddenly disappeared.

Talcus, surprised, raised his voice unexpectedly there.

"Oh, come on. Is that true?

Then Alouz said often in his face.

"Oh, it's true. Naturally, I panicked and saw my feet."

"Yeah."

"Then at about the same time I saw my foot, my right foot managed to step on the ground. But by then, my body had already leaned forward diagonally. So, the next moment, I fell to the front."

"... hey, that's..."

"Oh yes, that was the staircase of the famous Trafalgar Square at the rendezvous point."

"Fuck you! That's just because you were walking up and you didn't notice the stairs and you fell off your feet!

Tarkus naturally put the protest into Alouz.

But Alouz disputed it desperately.

"I'm not kidding. I don't usually do that either. How dare I fall down the stairs since the kid's hour. If it wasn't for this unreasonable gathering, we wouldn't be in Trafalgar Square at this time of year, or we wouldn't have fallen down the stairs."

"That's true, but it won't be God's fault that the vacation flew. I heard about the Lowenglin guys coming in all of a sudden. Then the bad news is Lowenglin, not God."

"What are you talking about? I thought God was omniscient. Then you should have seen it all this time, too, right? On top of that, you're just gonna keep your fingers shut and watch our vacation blow up."

Pushed by the momentum of Alouz, Tarkus gave up his rebuttal after being a pain in the ass.

"I get it. So, what was your next misfortune?

"Oh, that's it. Ever since I was in that house, I've decided to walk downstairs."

"Oh well. That's a good one. That's the obvious story."

Talcus despised Alouz with such flair.

"Not at all. Well, here's what I was, staring at the toe of my shoe and walking."

Then Tarkus said, looking like something flickered, with a much brighter look.

"Okay. Now you look too far down there, and you hit a bad guy who walked in front of you, and he beat you up, right?

Then I said this time in such a way that Alouz was awake.

"Hmm! No, that's not it. Actually, a silver coin fell on the ground."

"Even silver coins!? Where's the unfortunate talk? It's a lucky mistake to talk."

"Oh, you usually think so. But this story goes on. You know, when I found the silver coin, I was just happy to jump up. So, I bent over and grabbed a silver coin at that moment!... my hips screamed."

"Hip tight! Don't even ask me if that's tough. But instead, if you got the silver coins, you'd still be lucky to subtract your hips. It's two days of our pay."

There are four types of currencies in this world: gold, silver, copper, and bronze, in order of value.

You can buy one loaf of bread for one basic copper coin and get one bottle of cheap wine for two.

The silver coin on it was worth as much as twenty sheets of copper coin, and even more to the gold coin on it, a substitute worth fifty times the fruit of that silver coin, which the ordinary people never had first.

Bronze coins are worth a single piece of copper coin in ten pieces and are used when buying and selling thin (sesame) items.

And the salaries of their professional soldiers were fifteen silver coins a month, and the daily calculation was one half for silver coins per day, and ten for copper coins.

"Oh right. But that's what we're talking about when we get silver, isn't it?

"Yeah? What do you mean?

"I couldn't move one thing from the moment I got down. It hardened with my hips bent. Then I found out who I was, and that son of a bitch approached me with a mockery."

"Did that bastard mean the gas pan of the goldlender's son?

"Oh, that gas pan of taste (nasty) bastards who always catch on to us when it comes to something. That bastard made a fool out of me. I'm gonna find you a silver coin. Oh, silver coin! That's what I yelled at. I wish I could, but he said I'd find him first."

"Yeah? What's wrong with claiming the rights we found earlier?

"No, it's not bad. But the other guy is a gas pan bastard. There's no way you'd give that to me for saying that to that bastard, is there? So I should have just said that I dropped the silver coin. Then even that bastard must have pulled back."

"Oh well, you sure do"

"Don't you think? It doesn't matter if you find the gas pan bastard first. I picked it up, I said I won, and I scratched it."

"That was bad luck."

"Oh, it's treading and kicking. My back hurts, but they take silver coins."

"That was a disaster."

"Oh... today."

"Yeah? Did something happen again today?

"There it is.... the meat for lunch was just mine."

"Fuck you! I don't know."

"Well, sure, it's not a big deal today, but whatever it is, this expedition is cursed."

"... just you"

"No, that's not true. Three years ago, something bad happened, but after that, there was a mountain fire, and everyone in town and everyone in the next town managed to calm it down."

"Oh, that time? Speaking of which, there were quite a few dead people then."

"Oh yeah, and remember the big storm eight years ago?

Tarkus nodded silently.

"There were quite a few dead then, too. I was unlucky for a few days before the storm hit me."

"That's just a coincidence. He said he had nothing to worry about."

Tarkus had a mysterious look on his back with words.

"I hope so. Bye..."

Three.

Alouds often walked silently across the river.

Earlier conversations were causing the two of us to have a severe atmosphere.

Then suddenly Alouz made a barbaric noise.

"Hey Tarkus. What the hell is that?

Alouz's fingertips referred to the loosely flowing Altarte River.

Talcus said looking at the tip of Alouz's finger like that.

"... smoke?... or fog?...... yeah?... Hey Alouz! They're coming this way!

"Oh! What speed!

When I thought it quickly covered the low-english formation on the other bank, I crossed further over the Altarte River and swallowed the Raydam formation with the Arrows in between moments.

"Wow! What is this? Is that fog? Is it really fog? Hey, you there, Tarkus!

"Oh, to be there, but what a fog! Doesn't look easy on anything. I've never seen or heard of a fog like this."

In a fog so thick that they had no vision at all, the fog gradually faded when they had expected that or this for a while but could not conclude about the identity of this fog.

"Hey Tarkus. Fog, isn't it clearing up?

"Oh, apparently so. Damn, what the hell is this fog?

Then I saw the Altarte River, which looked faint, and Alouz raised his bare voice again.

"What the hell!?

When I heard that, Tarkus also saw what was ahead of Alouz's gaze.

And now he made a barbaric noise all the way to Tarkus.

"What the fuck!?...... hi, are you a person?

Then Alouz responded to the voice.

"Oh... that's a person. That's a child, too. Oh, my God! A child... a child... walks (...) down the river water. Oh, no!

"This is a dream? Hey, Alouz! Are we even dreaming?

The two of them got upset about a lot of things.

And at the end of the sighing phrase, his hips were crushed together, and he went into the ground.

Then, while he was doing so, the child crossed the river and reached the riverside where the Arrows were.

And he came to the sight of the arrows, and stopped.

Alouz pushed and killed his inner fear and spoke to the child.

"Ki, are you a boy?... and how old... yes, how old?...... j, about ten?

"Oh, hey... Alouz! What are you gonna do when you ask me that!?

"Oh, yeah... I'm so excited to hear the crap"

Alouz turned to the child again and spoke again.

"Hey, didn't you just walk up the river? No, my uncles may have misjudged me..."

The boy was silent, looking into the hollow and just queuing.

"Hey, you..."

When Alouz spoke to the boy without a glance, suddenly, many strips of light emanated from the boy's body.

It was about ten rays at first, but it gradually increased its number, and finally swallowed the Arows into a swirl of light.

And in that light Alouz shrugged.

"Oh... I knew it...".

And the unlucky Alouz, with his childhood tame Tarkus, became the first victim of the feast of terror.