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?

"Hahahaha!" Reylin's Crimson Dragon's laughter rang out despite slowly losing his mana and health points.

His situation looked the worst out of all he had been through.

Powerful and legendary monsters stood before him! He couldn't go at full strength at them, and his flames failed to reach the summoner, King Julian!

Reylin battered his Crimson Gloves against one of those hands!

"Hah!" Reylin promptly kicked himself away from the repulsive fist, then landed before the other one.

He wouldn't let them reach Princess Rose, whose whole purpose was to break the dungeon's system and ensure their escape route!

Reylin also laughed too much, which repelled the monster's screams.

King Julian gawked at the dragon's performance, nodding in approval.

Dragon's tears