After that, Davion never forgave any dragon, he was cold-blooded and ruthless, but he was so skilled that few dragons could last long in his hands, and his status in the Holy Knights of Ursorian grew, and his personal fame grew, and by later on, his fame spread almost throughout the land of remorse.

Getting the message of the dragon's wrath and attacking it is Davion's job, who once naively thought that this was his calling, the value of his existence in the world.

There are countless dragons that have died under his hands, and if these terrible lizards are still alive, they are piled up enough to turn a superpower like the Kingdom of Slom upside down, and in the midst of killing again and again, Davion has doubted himself again and again, but the harm caused by the dragon is in front of him, and he has to convince himself to escape this so-called "suspicion".

All he knew was that these monsters deserved to die, right or wrong.

Finally, one day, when the number of dragons hunted by Davion was about to reach the triple digits, the "Dragon Slayer Council", which is responsible for leading all the dragon hunting warbands on the continent, finally recognized all his efforts and efforts, and in view of the devastating blow he inflicted on those damned lizards, the "Dragon Slayer Council" decided to award Davion the title of "Sizzle", along with the sharpest sword, the strongest shield, and the most exquisite armor.

In fact, at this time, the figure of giant dragons was already rare, and by the year of the famous "Prince Ostarion's accession to the throne", there seemed to be only a handful of dragons left on the entire continent like the Scorching Dragons, who were tenacious and far from the world.

And at that time...... Davion also fell into confusion, the years of killing almost exhausted his feelings, he forgot why he wanted to become a dragon slayer in the first place, and forgot what he wanted to end it all with, after clearing the clouds and fog, it seemed that there was only one way to return "death in battle".

Many of his comrades-in-arms were either killed by the dragon, or they were disarmed and returned to their hometowns to become real farmers forever.

When he said this, Davion fell into his own memories again, and he listened to the gentleness on one side, but he didn't dare to interrupt his train of thought, so he could only wait quietly.

When exactly did it start?

Davion looked at his soul suspiciously.

Since when did he start to change his opinion of dragons?

After a long period of memories, the dragon knight's eyes bloomed with a unique brilliance again.

It must have been that time.

It was just an ordinary dragon-slaying mission, and the dragon's message was not known to be provided, but he and his comrades traveled a long distance to find the female dragon named Vesia in a hidden cave in the mountains.

Faced with the arrival of the dragon slayer, Vicia did not come out to meet the battle, which is rare among the dragons with a strong sense of territory.

But the knights who "punished the evil and eliminated the evil" did not hesitate, and stepped directly into the deep cave, and after paying the lives of three knights, they finally solved the powerful female dragon called Vicia.

The knights didn't kill her immediately, because the seriously injured female dragon still fought back fiercely, one knight lost an arm, and another was seriously injured in the head but saved his life, although the warriors in the dragon hunting group are proud to have some scars, but in fact, few people who are hit by dragons can live too long, and the corrosiveness of dragon breath is not at all something that mortals' fragile bodies can bear.

Vicia fought and retreated, and she was not the same as the low-level young dragons that Davion had killed, and she could speak.

Asking bitterly why these dragon slayers in front of her wanted to kill themselves, she almost frantically said that she had been living a life in the deep mountains, but the knights did not believe the "dragon's words", and finally they found dragon eggs, one of which was even hatching.

When Vicia saw her precious dragon egg surrounded by knights, she almost immediately gave in, and she fell to her knees, begging the knights in human language to spare her child, and her own life at their disposal.

In order to avoid further casualties, the chief knight who led the team agreed to Vesia's request, and Davian, the most powerful of the entire team, personally slit her throat.

Vicia's last gaze rested on him, and Davion still couldn't believe that that look came from the eye of an "evil dragon".

The "evil dragon" is dead, and there are no human bones in the cave, and there is no gold or silver treasure, and it seems that only these dragon eggs can be called "wealth".

The knights, who swore by glory, did not keep their agreement with Vesia, and without much discussion or consultation with Davion, they decided to purge the evil seed of evil, leaving no one behind.

Vicia's body was later recovered by the local dragon hunting warband, and the famous sword ———— dragon blood raider, which was made of Vesia's dragon scales and dragon teeth, soaked in her own blood, this sharp dragon slayer sword even carried the heat of Visia's soul, in order to praise Davion for his great contribution in this crusade, the "Dragon Slayer Council" decided to give this sword to him, touched the faintly hot blade, Davian bluntly said that he would accept it, but refused to use it.

Since that time, the dragon knight's heart has been quietly shaken unconsciously.

What is the difference between the compatriots you love and the so-called "evil dragons" who bully the weak?

Not at all!

No, it should be said...... And even more.

After returning from that crusade against Vesia, Davion locked himself in his own hut, and people thought that he was giving his tired body and soul a moment of respite, but they didn't know that at that time, he had already begun to consider giving up the mission of "slaying dragons".

For the first time, the hatred of his comrades who died at the hands of the dragon became dispensable in Davion's heart, and every time he looked at the dragon-blooded marauder in the corner, it was as if he was once again looking directly at Vicia's sad and begging eyes, and the old fighting spirit and madness seemed to turn into a breeze in an instant, and it simply drifted away from his body.

He didn't know where he was going.

But fate is such a thing, sometimes it's so helpless.

Before Davion could think about his future path, he received an urgent commission from the Kingdom of Candonis.