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Bab 92: A Hero In The Making Part Three

Kana's eyes glowed with fiery light as she saw the mass of incoming attacks bearing down onto her. She stood up with her sword in her hand, tilted her head back, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "You fucking humans!"

*Roar!*

Kana let out another heaven shaking roar dispersing the arrows overhead as she jumped up and slashed her sword out, slicing one of the fireballs in two. All while using her tail and feet to kill any soldiers that got close to her. But even with her going all out on defense, she was still being bombarded by attacks from all sides. Her clothes were starting to become tatters, revealing her snow white skin underneath. Although she was not getting hurt, her clothes were not able to endure. With no other choice, Kana whispered {Transform}...

Strong gusts of wind surrounded Kana as her body grew slightly. Her crimson red hair receded back into her head as red scales covered her body, and her humanoid body transformed into that of a baby dragon. Kana somersaulted in the air slamming her tail down onto a human soldier's head, smashing him straight to the ground forming a meat patty under her feet. She caught her sword in her paw and gripped its hilt, smiling at the fact that she could still use it. Kana's rampage continued in the middle of the human army. The circle around her got bigger and bigger as the human soldiers became fearful of even getting close to her.

On the back lines at the enemy command tent, a group of high priests and the enemy general were standing at a table listening to a report a soldier had just brought in. "There is actually such a race of demi's that can do so much damage?"

"General, you are naive. There was one race on this continent that could destroy human kingdoms with a single attack. Have you forgotten about the dragons?" One of the high priests asked.

"Dragons! But I thought they were all killed off!?" The general was confused, from the old records all dragons were wiped off the continent to pave the way for humans to be the strongest power.

"That was the case, but you forget how many continents our world has. There are seven known continents, so it is possible for more dragons to exist. At any rate, even a baby dragon is enough to do major damage to our forces. I will head out and deal with it." The priest who spoke was someone Kana would recognize. He was the same man who used a high level magic spell to destroy the merchant caravan Kana was riding on, High Priest Randals.

"High Priest Randals, Allow me to go to the front lines instead. There is no need for someone such as yourself to handle such a mundane task.." The general quickly stepped forward and offered to go. Everyone around could tell he was trying to kiss up to the high priest.

"No, if it is indeed a baby dragon, your sword will be worthless. Out of everyone here, only I have the power to fight on equal footing with a dragon. A baby dragon is nothing in my eyes." High Priest Randals waved his hand, disappearing from the command tent.

The battle was slowly turning in favor of the Rural Kingdom thanks to Kana causing such a stir. The human forces were slowly becoming chaotic. The area of the battlefield she was in was covered in blood. Even her body was now covered in fresh blood that dripped from her claws, tail, horns, and even her jaw. The smell of iron was thick in the air as Kana spat out a chunk of flesh. "This is endless!"

"Their army is massive. I would suggest using your baby breath some more, but we run the risk of running out of mana when we need it the most. Those high priests may still be around, and from the power of their attacks, it is best to avoid them." Lysairth wished there was an easier way to make things go faster, but right now, she was not seeing any way at all.

"Oh? To think a baby dragon is really here. Little one, I suggest you stay out of this war." A voice came from high in the sky as a man in white robes lined with a gold trim floated down.

Kana felt a chill run down her spine as she looked up. Her eyes narrowed. Her instincts were screaming this man was dangerous. But even still, she could not retreat, not when so much was at stake. "And if say I will continue to fight?" Kana asked. She gripped her sword, getting ready to fight at a second's notice.

"Then I will take your head and give it to the Pope so he can finish off his collection. You see, he has a whole room lined with your brethren's heads." High Priest Randals's voice grew cold, but this did not bother Kana one bit as she became lost in thought.

"Lysairth, I think I figured out a way to solve our problem." Kana suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"Oh?" Lysairth was intrigued. She never thought at a time like this Kana would come up with a plan.

Kana quickly explained her plan to Lysairth, who let out a chuckle: "It truly will be a good way to save on the hassle. I agree to this plan!"

Kana giggled to herself. Her idea was masterful. She stretched out her paw and pointed at the high priest, and shouted: "Hey baldy who can't even get a girlfriend. I hate to tell you this, but I plan to kill more and more humans until you all retreat!"

After saying this, she quickly turned around, shook her red lizard butt at the high priest, pulled her bottom eyelid, and stuck her tongue out at him. "Bleh! You can't touch my dragon butt!"


Bab 93: A Hero In The Making Part Four

High Priest Randals's face turned red. He had never been so embarrassed in all his life. What angered him the most was not the butt shaking or the fact that she stuck her tongue out at him, but she called him bald! Of all things, she called him bald! He wore his priest's hat all the time in order to cover up his bald spot. How did the damn dragon know he was bald!? He had been trying to hide his ball spot from everyone! The more he thought about how loud she yelled such a thing out in public, the more angered he got! "You damn dragon, I will have your head!" High Priest Randals finally lost his composure and began casting magic let and right, sending it flying into the human soldier front lines, not caring how many he killed in the process.

Screams of pain could be heard as spell after spell slammed into the human soldiers, reaping life after life or severely injuring those that were hit. Kana snickered as she quickly zig-zagged through the mass of soldiers. "Haha! It worked! look how angry he is."

"You never surprise me with how easily you are able to anger people." Lysairth was very surprised that Kana's plan went off without a hitch.

"Well, think about it. Humans are prideful. Especially the ones who are currently leading this war. They think so highly of themselves that if someone disrespects them, they would find it a shame they could never live down unless the party who shamed them is dead. That priest guy looks composed, but the more composed and domineering he is, the more likely he is to flip out over the smallest thing. Plus, from what I understand, these people from the Yuthia Theocracy are all so prideful they would never let anyone disrespect them." Thinking of this, Kana's eyes shined as she suddenly yelled out: "Your goddess's feet smell like rotten cheese!"

---

Lying on a couch, hunched over its side, gaging on a peeled grape, Yuthia's face was beat red. "My feet don't stink!"

"Says you." Sei leaned over, took a sniff of Yuthia's feet, and then held her nose. "Pew...."

"They don't stink!" Yuthia brought her foot to her nose and took a sniff. Her nose suddenly wrinkled up. She made a strange face as she yelled out: "Why the hell do they stink!?"

---

"You damn lizard!" High Priest Randals was even more enraged now that his goddess was made fun of. This was complete blasphemy! He was so enraged he started using larger scale spells, killing thousands of his own men every attack! The entire time Kana was running at full speed laughing as she did, which was infuriating the high priest even more!

At the human command tent, a soldier came running in. His face was pale, and his armor was drenched in sweat. "General, we have a problem!"

"What's wrong now?" The General asked. He was exasperated. He had no idea what was going on today.

"Sir, were are losing thousands of men every second!" The soldier replied, still trying to catch his breath. He ran as fast as he could to get here, so he was still having a hard time catching his breath.

"What!? What do you mean!? Is it that dragon again!?" The general was shouting all his questions. If they were losing thousands of soldiers every second didn't that mean that they would soon lose almost all their men?

"No, sir! It is not the dragon... But... But..." The soldier looked around the room. His gaze fell on the high priest in the room, not sure if he should speak or not.

"It's fine lad, go ahead and say what you need to say." One of the high priests said with a bright smile on his face.

The soldier gulped and mustered up his courage as he answered: "High Priest Randals is the one massacring our men while chasing after the dragon..."

"I see... What!? Does he wish for us to lose this war!?" The General flipped out and charged out of the tent, not caring about anything else.

The other high priests all stood there trying to comprehend what was just said until one finally asked: "Can you repeat that, lad?"

"Your Holiness, I said that High Priest Randals is massacring our soldiers as he chases after the dragon." The soldier replied. He was now sweating head to toe for another reason. The whole room seemed to have been engulfed in a massive killing intent.

"That damn idiot! What does the pope see in him!?" One of the high priests yelled out before running out of the command tent as well, followed by the other high priests.

---

On the other side of the front lines, Tilia was hard at work healing all the wounded. There was no end to the work. The injured were steadily coming in one after the other. Although the enemy soldiers were declining, the frontlines between the two armies were still fighting hard. Currently, on the front lines, the General, as well as the prince and princesses, were covered in mud and blood as they swung their swords and cast magic at their foes. "Haha, listen to the sounds coming from the middle of the group! It seems our little friend is doing a hell of a job!" The General let out a hearty laugh as he stabbed his sword through the chest of the human in front of him.

"I just hope she does not get hurt, or Fifth Sister will be sad." Crown Prince Reegis said.

"Then we need to push harder! Don't let the Princess down!!"


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