MiuNovels

“Come not between the Dragon and his Wrath.”  
— William Shakespeare


The year was 2140, and Earth was nothing but a distant memory. Humanity now drifted through the galaxies aboard colossal ARKs, massive skyships that served as the last bastions of civilization. 

Yet, these ARKs were more than just floating cities; they were humanity’s last containers, preserving what remained of their species.

A century before Earth's final collapse, humanity discovered a gateway to a realm known as Eternia — a fantastical world straight out of myth and legend. 

Reaching this realm required more than just advanced technology; it demanded a complete departure from the physical body and entry into a mysterious process known as the Dream Weave.

In the present day, Cloud lived aboard ARK NO. 427, where he had been training from a young age to step into the Dream Weave. He was a standout among his peers, excelling in every tasks that came his way. 

Everything seemed to be on track for him — until the pivotal day of the Class Selection process.

I Only Tame Dragons

Von and the others stood frozen, mouths agape. Horizon's shamelessness had reached new heights.

Nyx smirked, crossing her arms with a sly glint in her eyes. "That's my servant for you," she said, her voice dripping with amusement. "Keep practicing, and maybe one day you'll rival my level of audacity."

Von sighed helplessly. "Oi, could you have a little more tact, man?"

"Seriously?" Violet added, glaring at Horizon. "You can't just rob them blind! Leave something behind for them to rebuild with!"

The Lizardwoman raised her hand, shaking her head. "No, it's fine. We Lizardfolk live in harmony with nature since the beginning of time. Our true wealth is in the land and rivers. We have all we need here. Besides, we don't want those items that Uger acquired by killing. They might be cursed."

Horizon gave a satisfied nod, relieved he wouldn't have to knock them out to steal their treasure. "Good. That works."

Silphie, the Harpy Priestess