64. A Real Dragon (2)

"Tha-That-That's a real dragon."

The person with strange voice pointed at me and I started walking towards them feeling the snow around me slowly hardening into ice.

"A real dragon? This brat? Well, that explains that monstrous body."

I didn't have time so I needed to get rid of one of them and interrogate the other.

"Enough chitchat, I don't have time or patience to deal with both of you so, one of you hurry and die." I grimaced as I rushed ahead towards the injured man.

"That's so rude." The man chuckled and before I could land and attack on him, his partner jumped in.

My fist met with something hard almost as if I had punched a steel wall. I was pushed back slightly by the impact and even Drac stumbled back holding his arm which he had blocked my attack with.

"Drac, get to your work. I'm his opponent." The man stood up.

"But-"

"No, buts!" The man got into position.