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

^He isn't even a paladin yet his attacks rip my flesh to shreds…how could it be, is this the power of the holy blades granted to heroes?^ The abomination could barely keep up with Alcott's rapid swings.

^We're equal in speed and strength yet he far outclasses me in sword skills, no, I don't even use a weapon.^ The abomination growled, his only job was to find the asleep tarrasque and seal her, he didn't have that much fighting power and didn't want to waste his sealing magic on Alcott.

Faced with this situation the abomination called back to base in a panic, ^Send reinforcement, a mad swordsman hero is getting in my way!^

The one who replied was none other than Nyar himself. This mission of sealing the tarrasque was far too important for him to leave it to his minions, he would've gone himself if the gods weren't blocking his path.

^What hero? That brat Jack?^ Nyar growled, barely able to dodge Cain and Kayden's assault.

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