Griffin. Weshrani lay bored in a cave as hot as a sauna, snorting, and two pinches of sparks erupted from its nostrils like fireworks.

It didn't have a name, it was an adult molten king rex that lived on the Lanuraki volcano, and there was no comparable creature on that volcano, it was the top of the food chain, the uncrowned king of Lanuraki.

Even those wurms that can swim in the magma can only be terrified when they see it, and they just scurry around.

But one day, when its good days came to an end, an ancient dragon came to its territory, beat it without saying anything, and then kidnapped it directly in front of its little brothers and threw it into this cave.

The ancient dragon warned it that it should guard the treasure here, and let it go if it had been guarded for a hundred years.

As a relatively high-level storage in the wurm species, the Molten King Rex naturally had a certain amount of wisdom and understood the meaning of the other party.

Anyway, if it can't beat the other party, it can only resign itself to guarding his treasure for the other party here, anyway, the dragon clan has a long lifespan, even the sub-dragon species has inherited this.

Although this cave also has a lava river that connects to the underground lava, it is not as comfortable as in his hometown, so he can only make do. Every night, the Molten Rex would dream of his hometown, of galloping through the lava of a volcano, and turning the gloating little brothers on their backs.

Although the Molten King Dragon has a considerable amount of wisdom, it has forgotten one thing - how to calculate the unit of measurement of 'year'?

So it stayed in this cave for more than 400 years......

Later, the ancient dragon didn't come here very often. Instead, there were humans with the smell of the ancient dragon on their bodies.

The humans were very interesting, they called this cave a forbidden place, and after a while they would bring a group of people to worship the cave outside.

"Come a little more, come a little more and I'll eat you!"

The Molten King Dragon would involuntarily drool every time it saw those people, and silently shouted in his heart.

After all, there is nothing delicious in the cave, and although it is a half-elemental creature that can survive even if it only relies on the abundant fire elemental, the appetite is something that every creature with a sense of taste pursues......

It's a pity that those people are very well-behaved and never cross that safety line, which makes the Molten King Dragon very painful.

Then one day, suddenly a strange person came.

They are different from the people who have come before. He didn't smell of the ancient dragon.

"That's the case. It doesn't matter if you eat them, right? Molten King Rex thought.

So it lay quietly in front of the treasure house it guarded, waiting for the two men to arrive.

It's just that before those two people came, two little guys with the smell of ancient dragons came first.

It's my duty to guard the treasury, except for the dragon himself. Whoever approaches will be killed.

So it simply attacked the two imps who couldn't figure out what was going on.

It's a pity that just when those two imps are about to turn into barbecue. One of the weirdos suddenly appeared.

He easily beat the Molten King Dragon.

This reminded the Molten Dragon of being beaten by an ancient dragon on the Lanuraki volcano.

Are even humans able to beat themselves now? The Molten King Dragon felt sad from the bottom of his heart.

Thankfully. Instead of killing it, the strange man made an almost equal oath with it as a high dragon, and named it Griffin. Weshrani.

The Molten Kingrex, which had lived for hundreds of years, finally had a name of its own. This made it very happy.

According to the strange man who had made a contract with it and had to be called its owner, the name meant to make his fortune more prosperous, and it is said that the pet of the previous owner was also called by this name.

I didn't quite understand the relationship between myself and wealth, but that didn't stop Griffin from liking the name.

Later, the little ghost who was rescued by the master began to practice under the master, and in just ten days, he became extremely powerful, and there was still a faint appearance of the dragon power of the ancient dragon that beat him up back then.

is worthy of the master, and can make an ordinary person suddenly become so powerful.

In addition to his admiration, Griffin also loved his new owner and his amazing cooking skills.

Since the treasure house was all removed by the new owner, there was nothing left, so he naturally didn't need to continue guarding, and the new owner also made it clear that he didn't need to guard the treasure house himself, and it didn't matter if he let Griffin go home.

So the next day, Griffin made his way back to Lanuraki.

But a hundred years have passed, and one of the eruptions of Lanuraki volcano has almost blocked the crater with cooled lava......

And its original younger brothers also scattered after the destruction of Lanuraki, and they couldn't be found.

After two days of soaking in that small pool, Griffin suddenly felt that it was better to be in the cave, not to mention the fascinating cooking skills of the new owner.

So it simply returned to the cave again.

The new owner seemed happy to see it back and made a lot of things to treat it.

It wasn't long before the new owner told him that he was going to seal himself away with another female eccentric.

This made Griffel very puzzled, the general seal is not only sealed by others, what is the matter with self-sealing?

The new owner didn't say much, and Griffin didn't ask much.

Later, the new owner asked him if he would simply break the contract and let him regain his freedom. Griffin rejected the tempting offer after thinking about it for a long time.

It decided to live in this cave and guard his seal for its new master.

Six years flew by in such a hurry, and Griffin regained his previous boredom.

Because of the disappearance of the dragon, from time to time there are some explorers in this mountain range who come to look for the so-called dragon's lair treasure, but the Griffin is sent away by it without exception...... The battle between humans and abyssal demons is not over yet, and the strong are stuck to the front line, and those who come back to hunt for treasure in vain to get rich overnight are basically the kind of bastards who have a little strength, but can't help at all on the frontal battlefield.

Just as Griffin began to get bored enough to count the skeletons in the cave, strange fluctuations of magic suddenly came from inside the cave.

It looked up in some surprise, its eyes narrowed slightly at a familiar smell.

"Thank you, Griffin."

Its new owner, like six years ago, walked towards it from the depths of the cavern with a slight smile on his face. (To be continued......)