Naphide

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[You have been chosen to be the Dragon Slayer]

There wasn't a single villager of the kingdom of Latime who haven't heard of the tale of the Dragon Slayer tale. 

One day Sodifery, a mercenary waiting for his knight coronation, was suddenly chosen to become this millennial's Dragon Slayer. Much to his dismay, he begrudgingly leaves to re-enact those before him: stab the slumbering Dragon, Gyric, forcing the dragon into hibernation was the only salvation against the Dark Minions which feed on its power.

It was only when Sodifery suffered great losses did he reach the end of his journey, and when the guide ‘Light Deity’ backstabbed him, he finally learnt the truth of the Dragon Slayer tale…

…tangled between a larger conflict between the Light and Darkness Dragons of who holds true reign of the dimensions.
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What to expect: Dragons, A sassy MC, slow romance, Dimensions
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First novel. This was an old idea of two characters that never seemed to fit in one world > thus I wrote them in many dimensions. Now with an actual plot. 
I'm in a rush to finish this story so expect fast-pacing. I use a quick grammar checker before uploading it. No rewrites or re-edits, I'm finishing this until I see the end.
Story Updates are on my twitter @naphide1.
Cover is AI generated.

Gyrica: Dragon Ruler of the Dimensions

The prince who dressed humbly as a mage, the woman who was the loudest and most aggressive among them, the palace Knight who was more suited to a more peaceful life. When put together in a room, attacked by flies, cockroaches or perhaps a young dragon, there was no hope for Sodifery's chosen comrades. Only chaos remains. 


"Stay still! Maybe I can grab it with my whip." 


Therefore, he thought beyond the noise, and he had asked himself how did he feel now compared to what he felt more than 10 years ago? 


He sipped his tea and felt the warmth of the teacup through his fingers. He looked into his reflection, and couldn't help but compare how different he looked. 


Back then, he was like a fan or obsessed collector, he would have many questions to prepare if he were to ever meet the dragon. Now that he was here, his mind drew a blank. 


"Grab it! Not me! Aaah! It's in my clothes!" 


The Dragon Sitter