(Drake the Holy Knight storms out of the inn pointing at Mingcheng and Tess who’re running away.)
DRAKE
After those mother fuckers! They’re the ones that broke out of the prison tower.
KNIGHTS
Yes, sir.
(They chase after Mingcheng and Tessa.)
MINGCHENG
Looks like we’re in big trouble.
TESSA
Of course we are. But those knights are not going to catch us. I’m not going back to prison after gaining my freedom.
MINGCHENG
Then, I’ll hold them off. Fire Dragon blast!
(He shoots a fire blast at the knights.)
KNIGHTS
Guah!
KNIGHT 1
That short kid can use fire magic.
KNIGHT 2
I don’t think we can fight them.
MINGCHENG
Hey, I’m not a kid. I’m an adult.
(Digril walks past the knights playing with fire.)
DIGRIL
A fire magic user huh. Well, I guess I have to fight also.
KNIGHT 1
Oh, it’s the Fire Dragon slayer, Sir Digril.
KNIGHT 2
He said that his master was Ydrassil.
MINGCHENG
I don’t remember Grampa having another apprentice apart from me.
DIGRIL
Brat, don’t act like you’re an apprentice of Ydrassil. I was the apprentice of Ydrassil. He thought me all of the secrets of being a Dragon slayer. That’s what makes me more powerful than you.
(Mingcheng punches him in the face.)
KNIGHTS
Sir Digril!
MINGCHENG
Like I said, Grampa never took in any other apprentices!
KNIGHT 1
This brat is full of shit!
KNIGHT 2
You don’t know anything about who Ydrassil is.
(Digril gets up.)
DIGRIL
It’s fine guys. That punch was nothing. After all my skin is as tough as a dragon.
(He has a bloody nose.)
TESSA
Then why’s blood coming out from your mouth.
DIGRIL
That’s nothing! Now, brat don’t you know the laws of this Kingdom. Those who revolt against the Dragon Slayer of Argon will be put to death. Now burn. Burning Crimson!
(He sets Mingcheng’s body on fire.)
TESSA
..!
KNIGHT 1
That should teach him a lesson.
KNIGHT 2
He shouldn’t have messed with Sir Digril.
MINGCHENG
Was this fire supposed to be hot?
DIGRIL
What?!
MINGCHENG
Grampa’s flames were much hotter than this.
(He sucks in the flames.)
DIGRIL & THE KNIGHTS
Ehhhhhhhhhh! He sucked the flames! What the hell is he?
MINGCHENG
Grampa taught me that a dragon’s fire is supposed to be hotter. Let me show you! Fire Dragon’s breath!
(He shoots a massive flame at Digril.)
DIGRIL
Guaaaaah! So hot! Someone put it off! It burns!
KNIGHT 1
I thought that fire dragon slayers can’t be burnt by any flames apart from the fire type dragon that they were trained with.
KNIGHT 2
Then does that mean that dark haired brat is the Fire type Dragon slayer?
DIGRIL
I’m not done yet! I’m a dragon slayer!
TESSA
I don’t think so.
(He charges at Mingcheng.)
DIGRIL
If I kill you, then that means I’ll be the dragon slayer. I can’t let all that I’ve worked for go to waste! Crimson blaze!
(He aims another barrage of fire at Mingcheng. Mingcheng leaps in the air dodging the barrage.)
MINGCHENG
Time for you to face judgement. Ydrassil’s judgement!
(He forms a huge flaming ball and aims it at Digril and the knights.)
DIGRIL
Nooooooooo!
(The gigantic fire ball collides with them causing the buildings to break down and huge crate is being formed with both Digril and the knights unconscious.)
MINGCHENG
Don’t use my Grampa’s name the way you feel like.
TESSA
That was some awesome magic, Mingcheng.
MINGCHENG
Yeah.
(Tessa hugs him. Mingcheng could feel the softness of her breasts.)
MINGCHENG
Your breasts are like pillows.
(Suddenly, a lightning bolt strikes them down.)
MINGCHENG
Ugh! What was that?
TESSA
I think someone shot us down. That lightning attack… don’t tell me—
(Drake makes his appearance. He’s wearing a sliver armor.)
DRAKE
So, the dark haired brat is the fire type dragon Slayer. Not this fraud known as Digril. Today must be my lucky day. I get to fight a real Dragon slayer and an immortal woman.
[To be continued]