Head to the dock and grab some steamed buns.

The Red Dragon came from the vast wild wastes, coveting all the strength in the world. It once had countless titles: Mountain's Wrathful Flame, Infernal Calamity, Crimson Emperor, Ashen Dragon......
The world trembled under the shadow of the giant dragons. He stirred up the craze of the magic industrial revolution; in the empire he established, Wyverns roared, artillery fired in unison, and steel beasts appeared in the sky and on the land, while disasters from another world rampaged everywhere.
"Submit, or die."
Cassius spread his wings, blotting out the sun, and gazed down at the trembling humans, elves, and dwarves below, saying thus.
......
It is a story about a Red Dragon with a player template conquering, ruling, and transforming an alternate world.
(Pseudo of DnD, The Fourth Calamity, Red Dragon)

Ashen Dragon

"They've already listed the Ashen Kingdom as an enemy force and have begun gathering intelligence, preparing to overthrow the so-called 'Dark Ruling'?"


In the main hall of the royal palace, the Red Dragon lay sprawled on the iron throne, unhappily exhaling a breath of sulfurous heat.


"So it's the Harpist Alliance, with noses as keen as dogs, truly a troublesome lot."


Cassius glanced at Richard on the ground and grinned.


"So... what kind of price should I make you pay? My stomach is still quite empty."


Under the threat of the Dragon's Might and his companions' lives, Richard's spirit had long collapsed. He knelt on the ground, hair disheveled, completely lacking the high spirits of the ranger once favored by the highest fairies.


His voice had become hoarse from extreme pain.


Cassius slowly stood up and walked step by step toward Richard.


Chapter 163 Harpist Alliance (3)