Sixth

Crown Reylin loved three things; flames, fireworks, and bombs. He didn't spare any of these against those who insulted him due to his family. No, Crown Reylin wasn't born in a poor family. He was born into an outstanding family with every descendant prevailing in their industry! But as the first immersive game appeared on the market, Crown Reylin stepped in... to enjoy more of his hobby!
Flames, fireworks, and bombs! Empresses, the kings and their princesses, and many more people will feel them!
It was Reylin's time!











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I like them big, do you?

Crimson Dragon's head burst out from the princess' chamber.

All shattered beneath his might and turned into debris. Tremendously vast body left that chamber... Only after some time did the dragon's body finally leave the princess' home alone.

Its tip slapped away some debris, though.

Reylin stood on the Crimson Dragon's head, "How big is your family actually? I didn't take a good look at you guys since I was so busy dealing with that trash Hans... Your animal is quite royal, though."

He wanted to taunt King Julian's son, to no avail.

That man was already screaming through his system, "Zamram! Zamram! That fucking Crimson Dragon is chasing me!"

"Oh? It took him some time to visit Princess Rose... I thought he would visit her with his army, though." Zamram smiled, "Guide him to the Pitfall Puzzle Dungeon."

Don't stop