Court Of Dragons の小説・ストーリー

Time slay some dragons. .

Jewels seemed t realise where my mind had gone and offered up a reply. “I know what you are wondering child, and the answer is yes. In the realm where we dragons reside until we are gifted a new human we have a council of sorts much as you do here in the human realm, they are responsible for upholding the dragon laws passed down from centuries ago if a dragon is found to be in breach of any laws they are banished to the furthest point in our realm known as darkness cove and a new dragon is placed with the vessel one that is more compatible with the host.” “So why hasn’t he been sent away before?”

Everything still needed to be done in accordance with the rules. When Tyr walked into the court hall, he could clearly feel the sullen and oppressive nature within. There were more than ten people present. The vast majority of them were elders from the Council of Elders, and the rest were senior members of various departments within Six Doors. Together, they formed the tribunal dedicated to trying the case of Pendragon’s murder pinned against Tyr. “Green Dragon greets the elders.”

Rob said as he approached me at the breakfast table. “I will do that, Rob. Join us for breakfast ?” I said as I took the envelop from him. “I can’t right now. I have to prepare the documents on the Rhygher, Alpha Phil and the Rogue King and attach the necessary proof. The Court of Justice will commute punishment to them based on the proof of their heinous crimes which believe me is a lot,” Rob chuckled. “I hope the unfortunate families of the kidnapped dragons get their justice,” I agreed. Suddenly, I sniffed the air and frowned. “Something smells different and hella sweet,” I said and Rob’s face immediately reddened up.

I smile, slow and sharp. “I plan to embarrass the entire kingdom.” Lyriel hides a smile behind her wing. Hours later I walk into the throne room in indigo and silver, moonflowers braided into my loose hair because they followed me and refused to be left behind. The court is a nightmare menagerie: winged serpents, smoke-women, star-skinned lords. Power crackles like a storm about to break. Draven lounges on his obsidian throne, looking bored and lethal. I walk the length of the hall with my head high, Lyriel a step behind.

George gritted his teeth, looking at the idiot in front of him. "It's not that easy. He is not a normal dragon. He is Drake Hamilton, the most powerful orange dragon ever born. No one can kill him just like that. Not even the dragon elders. Even if we complain, he has a valid reason to be there in the fairy world. So not even the dragon elders could punish him for that" George pointed out.

"Let me guess: Leon told you, huh, Jennifer?" Her cheeks tinted, and she toyed with the napkin in her lap. "Why does it matter who told me? Who lies about dragons, Soph?" Said woman sighed and rubbed her temples. Why would a dragon dwell in the Voiceless Mountains right in the heart of the Nightpoint City here in the Laera Kingdom? The Laera Kingdom was always dragon-free. Dragons are killed upon sight. All of them, members of the Knights Association, are dragon slayers. Well, except for her.

Apart from the modern human world , the earth , another parallel world existed , a whole world on its own that was connected to earth through a secret portal . The other world , was filled with dragos , magicians , witches , mystical creatures and demons . A world that humans think it only exists in fairytales for children............but no ! It was real and this magical world was ruled by king Damien PenDraco , a pure dragon . The PenDraco famiy's dragons were the strongest among the other dragons . Dragons in this world were a bit different from normal dragons . They had the form similar to human . They could transform into dragons too but most of the time they remained in a human form bo

A knock on the door made me move the quilt lower to ask who it was. "High Lord Tymon has asked that I bear food and fruits to you, my Lady." A tiny voice came from the other side of the door. A brownie, perhaps. I turned my back to the door. "I'm not hungry. Later." I said. I vaguely registered a sigh and shuffling of feet as the brownie left. "What the history will not tell you is that Dragons were not created by Luna. We existed. Even before Luna." I blinked at that, but said nothing, lest I interrupt her. "Before Luna, the mother, there were other gods that ruled the world. There were beings that walked the earth that were feared. Some still do. Like

he then beckoned her to follow him. Minerva's heart thudded heavily against her rib cage as she followed Dalton. She scaled through the staircase as apprehension filled her inside. ‘What were the dragons doing here in the RedShire capital?’ she thought to herself. It was dark outside and the expanse of cobblestone ground was lit up by burning torches. She leaned forward so she could get a better view of what was happening below. She gasped when her eyes fell on dark-scaled dragons prowling in the courtyard. “What is going on?” He asked no one in particular. Her eyes almost bulge out when one of the dragons whips his head at a window, shattering the glasses.