In the underground space of the Gulenhar Auction House, Sen Sen's vicious laughter was transmitted in the darkness, and from time to time a certain shadow could be seen, flashing a miserable white distorted shadow.

Visible ghosts can be seen at any time, and they don't need too much embellishment, and this is already an eerie place.

The curse is infused into the blood, and the runes of the forbidden land are carved down, and no outsiders are allowed to break in. The occasional flashing ghosts and the sometimes eerie shrill laughter in the underground space were all powerful ghosts and demons suppressed in the blood path runes, in order to guard this underground space.

In the slave cargo section of the auction house, there are cages of different sizes, each covered with pitch-black cloth, and some waiters shuttling through it, with a piece of blood-colored skin on their chests and a short whip in their hands, they will go wherever the cage is the most noisy.

Lift the black cloth and whip the contents of the cage until the goods are honest. However, a small cage stood quietly in the corner, and every time the waiter and supervisor passed by the cage, they did not lift the black cloth.

In addition to cleaning up the filth, no one will pay attention to the cage only when the food is delivered.

It's time to deliver food again, and rows of waiters and guards stuff the rotten meat into each cage, and the waiters deliver the food, and the guards are on the side to prevent accidents.

When he arrived at the last small cage, the palm of the waiter who delivered food at the back of the room was slightly sweaty, he rubbed his fingers a few times, and lifted the black cloth of the cage with some trembling. In the dark gap, I couldn't see what was going on inside the cage, but there were two deep red glows, which gradually brightened.

In this extremely dark cage, two flashes of crimson glow looked as terrifying as a bloodthirsty beast. When the waiter had just reached over with his hand carrying the slimy minced meat. The wind struck, and a pale claw figure suddenly stretched out, grabbed the bag of meat sauce and retracted it like lightning.

The sudden lightning grabbing scared the waiter, and even the guards around him tensed the muscles of his arms...... Fortunately, the "goods" in the cage did not riot.

At that time, when this "goods" was brought in, the waiters and guards in the slave area bullied the new "goods", but who knew that the contents of the cage were unexpectedly seen by an appraiser of the auction house, and since then they have become extremely valuable "treasures". In order to ensure their strength and size, the other slaves ate meat, but it was rotten meat. It's even just minced raw meat, but this "baby" who turned over the salted fish was specially explained by the boss to treat him with superiority, and the food he was given was a fresh and tender meat sauce cooked by the cook. It tastes slightly better and is easier to digest, which is for a slave without any dignity. It's really unimaginably good.

Even the upper leaders spoke. If this "treasure" is missing, all the attendants and guards in the slave area will be killed collectively!

After the meat sauce was served to the last cage, the waiter and the guard left in fear, and there was a low chewing sound from the cage, and the hissing and sucking sound soon after, it returned to peace.

The city of Gulunhar stands on the ground under the polar night. It's hard to see a glimmer of light, let alone a dark underground space......

Elsewhere, the cage swayed restlessly, with the occasional low roar of suppressed anger and the sound of whipping.

The corners are also the cleanest cages. Shrouded in black cloth, a slender figure sat cross-legged. In this prison where there is no light to see, he is like a loose person who has been refined outside the world, and his body is permeated with a gentle, calm, and mysterious temperament.

Slowly opening his eyes, Arildos wiped away a blood-red meat sauce from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were filled with a mysterious crimson dark light, like a demon in the dark, his crimson eyes were open, and he actually looked straight ahead with a calm color.

The crimson color slowly dimmed, the dim light visible to the naked eye faded away, and darkness returned to the cage once again.

Arilddos, Lear, two names, one is the original name, the other is a shorthand to avoid being too complicated and simplified, and the owner of both names is him. At that time, the most prestigious Eternal tribe in the Orlan Continent, he was once a ranger with the aura of a great man on his ancestors.

Dragonborn......

The mortal body has the soul of the dragon clan, and the mortal body dragon soul, even if one day the mortal body slowly ages in the wind and dust, the immortal soul will still exist in the world...... Dragonborn!

Unfortunately, the Dragonborn is not passed down by blood, and the inheritance of the Dragonborn is not inherited by reproduction and reproduction. Arilddos, Lear after the simplified name, in fact only one of his ancestors was a true dragonborn, and his descendants were all pure-blooded elves.

However, others do not regard the elves of Lear's lineage as mortals, and in the eyes of others, Lear is directly related...... That's the dragons.

Even if they explain that their bloodline no longer belongs to the dragonborn, others will not believe it, in their opinion, there is an ancestor of the dragonborn, then the bloodline that has been handed down to this day must have the dragon's blood...... Even if it is explained that the Dragonborn cannot be inherited, no one will believe that their eyes will always be very high when they look at Lear, a descendant who has always been in the bloodline.

Lost the ancestor who was a dragonborn, obviously no longer a dragonborn, but still being treated with the legendary high eyes of the dragonborn, with pride and glory in his nature, who would endure such a contrasting humiliation?

For Lear, this is the humiliation imprinted on his immediate family bloodline. The ancestor was a dragonborn who led an era of legends, but he did not pass on his glory to his descendants, and the legendary ancestor passed on only the pressure of breathlessness and the humiliation felt from the strange eyes of others.

For thirty years from birth, his parents never stopped teaching Lear the "dragon language." The life of the elf is happy and romantic, pursuing the beauty of nature, standing on the mountain listening to the sound of the wind of freedom, and looking at the vitality of the sunrise...... However, since he was born, Lear didn't know how free the wind was on the mountain, and in his life, there were only countless obscure and mysterious "power runes".

The only eldest sister who brought him a glimmer of happiness in Lear's childhood died at the hands of humans, for revenge, for revenge......

With the "Dragonborn Ranger" given to him by others, and with this heavy title that made him breathless, he killed all the humans who hurt his sister, and killed himself because of it.

Is it dead? I thought that death, all the pressure would be over. With his sister without offspring, and his offspring with no offspring, Lear thought that the pressure of the Dragonborn would be lifted from his shoulders, however, he realized that death was only the beginning.

After death, he was reborn in this world full of evil atmosphere, Lear was not only controlled by the evil power he hated the most, but also continued to bear the pressure of the dragonborn, and the inexplicable strength deprived him of his fighting spirit and marksmanship, and reduced Lear to a fragile mortal, but the "power rune" that Lear learned in his life was not deprived of it.

Once in the Dark Forest, he despaired.

The castle of Castlevania is the most intense moment of despair and hope in Lear's life since he came to this world. In the castle, he saw his sister, who had completely lost her sense of self, and watched her sister, who used to be gentle and smiling, mercilessly slaughter herself, Lear's heart was dripping with blood, but also inexhaustible excitement and emotion.

Because, he was fortunate to meet his sister who had been separated from life and death in the past, and when he found her, he had hope.

But......

Or is it too naïve, too simple, too easy to be betrayed......

After returning from Castlevania and parting with Jory, Lear has witnessed Zhang Yang's use of the heart, Morgana's ill-intentioned dull indifference, and he finally has a kind and simple partner, who he thought would be his cherished partner in the future......

Lear believed that for a moment, he wanted to protect her from the bottom of his heart, the woman who would still have a simple smile in the horror world.

However, he is too naïve, he is willing to give, and others may not be willing to reciprocate.

Without that woman, perhaps, Lear would still be free to roam the world outside.

Without her, Lear wouldn't be in a cage at this moment.

Without his own stupid and simple self-righteousness, Lear would not be in captivity like he is now, like an animal!

Someone who barely could see it once grabbed Lear by the shoulder and yelled at him in the castle of Castlevania.

"Then ...... Stay alive!! ”

"Only by living can there be hope, and when you die, there is nothing!"

Lear, sitting cross-legged in a cage, reminisced about the guy he met in the castle. A bit of a scoundrel, a little annoying, and likes to use words to make people angry, but he is a person who makes Lear look good. Perhaps the rogue nature he shows at times is annoying, but at critical moments, Lear never sees hesitation in him.

"There is a power measurement rune in the dragon language, which can be called into each other's hearts, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can feel the call in each other's hearts, so let's try it......"

Exhaling lightly, Lear conditioned his breath deeply, and he opened his mouth slightly.

"Oh————"

"Oh————"

In the corner of the slave quarter, a long and heavy whistle was transmitted, and the lingering sound of the low whistle lasted for a long time, and it turned out to be an endless sigh! The long "O" shaped moans that come from the human mouth become more and more high-pitched in the long-lasting tone.

The blood spells that smeared on the walls and floors seemed to be affected, and the forbidden ghosts and spirits became agitated in the long groan. The guards guarding the area all changed their faces and looked at the small cage in the far corner where the sound came from.

Gradually, the long chant that came from the mouth of a human being, the sound broke to a timbre that a human could never make.

"Whew-"

A loud, high-pitched howl rolled up a substantial sound wave, imbued with the highest majesty of the superior.

"Roar———— Zio-Leigh-" (to be continued......)