When the majesty of the Ancient Dragon descended, the Golden Sub-dragon, whose wings had gone limp and was about to fall, drove its forelimbs straight into the wall of the teaching building, sparing itself and its master from making too much of a spectacle.
"Tsk, it is indeed the Sinapus Dragon Clan Academy!" The knight on the Golden Sub-dragon was clinging desperately to the protruding scales on its mount. However, at this moment, he was unconcerned with his own disheveled state, instead looking at the Golden Path beside him with eyes full of envy.
Although during his high school years, he had dreamed of one day setting foot on this Golden Path, he eventually woke up from that dream. As a Dragonkin, to enter this academy created specifically for the Giant Dragon, one needed to possess combat strength and talent on par with a dragon of equal class.