Alen_Tanor

What makes dragons strong? It's not their power or magic, but their mind. Arrogance, greed, Iron Will, and the lack of human restraints. What would happen if you threw such a creature into human society? Would they understand humans? What does love even mean to them?
This is the situation that our MC, Arad Orion found himself in. A newborn dragon bringing "Might make Right" to the humanoids, but why?
Due to an abnormal condition, the mighty void dragons are on the brink of extinction. Their bodies have suddenly started rejecting their kind.
Due to that, Arad's mother dropped his egg into a forest where he could hatch safely, leaving him with a fragment of her consciousness and informing him of the condition of their race.
From that point, his goal became clear. To save their race by either finding a cure for their condition or going the second route of making more void dragons.
But, sadly, nothing is ever that easy. Finding a cure is almost impossible. Arad is still practically a newborn and cannot tap into the terrifying might of his race, and his rarity makes him a prime target for mages and scholars seeking to study the dying race.
Dragons are arrogant, proud, and vicious. Yet those feeling extends to those whom they love. You who touched a dragon's love, Retribution is an insult, and life is a crime. Beware as merely existing draws the dragon's wrath.
Follow Arad on his journey as he grows from a naive wyrmling to a grown dragon with enough wisdom and power to stand with the strongest of the world.
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The dragon's harem

Even if Arad wasn't serious, Mira did fare well. And with what she intends to make, she won't be easy to kidnap again.

Arad carried Mira in his arms after sucking the hammer into his stomach. Jack collected her tools and followed them to the castle's church.

The tiny church was only meant for use by the soldiers and workers around the castle as the royal family had one made for them inside the inner quarters.

Arad approached the church's door, releasing a faint wave of his gravity magic and exerting a force between him and the door to force it open. BANG! As the door smacked open, the head priest stared out of his cabinet with a scared face. "How many times I told you fools to be gentle with the door!" He yelled.

Arad glared at him, "You were asleep. You won't even open it if I knock."

"I wasn't asleep!" The priest growled.

Arad stared at him. It appeared on his messed face that he had just woken up. "And why is the door locked?" He growled.

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