The Fairy’s Dragon GuardianChapter 32: Thorn Flower Third Person’s POV It was silent inside the room. Only the sound of the space pouches being loaded could be heard. After that, the seven people inside made a large circle with their hands joined together. As Draven activated the artifact, a blinding light filled the room. In an instant, time was frozen. The clock stopped moving and people ceased in their actions. It was as if everything in this world was locked in a magical photograph. Oliver intertwined his hands, making a round gesture with his hands in the air as he muttered chants in an unfamiliar language. His fingertips were filled with small lights like fireflies, slowly scattering in the air. These small lights became tiny stars in the narrow space of the room. Slowly, the small lights envelo

The Fairy’s Dragon GuardianChapter 34: Went to the Ring Third Person’s POV  “Get me the Louvucnon red wine. This instant!” Among the three men who entered the restaurant, the red-haired one had the loudest voice, shouting at the waiters who merely bowed their heads and prepared a table for them. The noise he made instantly silenced the people. Even the people on the second floor curiously stepped outside of their private rooms. The three men, with their heads covered with white bandages, sat down on the table at the center. After the waiters served them the food, the three men ate it without any care in the world. “What are you all looking at? Get back to your own food!” The red-haired man barked at the people, making them turn away their heads. As he slurped his noodles, he in

The Fairy’s Dragon GuardianChapter 36: Gorrum and the Olma Crystal’s POV  Before entering the gates, Draven gave us a masking spell that would hide our smell from the orcs. Although they are known to be affectionate towards other creatures, they don’t have the same reaction towards immortals like us. Since orcs don’t have the ability to shapeshift and stay in their true form, almost all of the immortals despise them for their outward appearance. That is why orcs don’t feel that close to others. They like other animals more and treat them better. If they knew that immortals like us entered their sacred village, they’d surely be angry and attack us. Seeing this village for myself, I realized that the things I learned from reading recorded history in books aren’t accurate at

The Fairy’s Dragon Guardian Chapter 38: A First-Time Clown Crystal’s POV I could only see the darkness in front of me. I tried waving my arms in the air, but I couldn’t. It feels like a heavy weight was put on my entire body, making me unable to move. I tried blinking my eyes, but nothing happened. I tried moving my feet against the cold floor, and it seems like I am finally moving. But it doesn’t quite feel right. There were small thorns under my feet, and I could feel them slowly prickling me. However, I don’t feel hurt or pained at all. It feels quite comfortable. What is this place? Where am I? [Crystal… Crystal…] I could hear a cool voice coming from a distance. I don’t know where it was coming from, nor do I know where I should go. I followed the voice blind with directions. I kept following that voice until I saw the faint light coming from in front of me. I ran and ran and ran, trying to get to the light but it only exhausted me. I slumped on the ground, having tired

The Fairy’s Dragon Guardian Chapter 40: For Her Third Person’s POV Gorrum evidently froze on his position, but his eyes never wavered as they stared at Oliver’s pair of brown eyes. There was persistence and determination to not back down no matter what happened. Gorrum’s hand balled into tight fists and grinding his molars. He took the cup in front of him, and it broke in his hands. The pieces of the ceramic glass fell helplessly on the floor, as if mimicking how his heart broke thinking of his daughter’s condition. However, the secret he held in his heart was something that shouldn’t see the light of the day, or else his whole family would die. ‘But what if…’ he looked at the three men looking back at him, ‘what if these three men could help me? What if the Thousand-Year Heart Foundation Mountain Water Dew Buried Ginseng was really the cure for my daughter?’ His worries were as much as his huge size. Gorrum closed his eyes for a moment, “If I tell you who I heard this from, ca