Clay Dragon

Kal Rogen is one— scratch that, the most powerful dragon slayer in the history of werewolves and humans. He was a human, yes, but his powers were so unmatched that even the King of Vampires cowers in fear with his name. He is a notorious womanizer, on top of being the greatest and the most skilled weapons user of mankind.

Oiko heard a lot about her present master. She heard it from Eugene as well as everyone else who spoke highly of the man.

However, they have never seen him upfront.

That calls for Oiko staring at the stupid man tasting dust right off the cupboard.

"You're going to be sick soon." She says to the man who scoffs and wipes his hand to his clothes, hence ruining that too.

"Not even a problem to me. I have an immunity if a shark. If I can, I shall be worried about you." He takes the same hand to pop her nose softly as she annoyed-ly moves away from him. She adjusts her armor on her back as they keep moving. She hears the sound of some items falling down.