Casual Heroing Chapter 162: Streets

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Are you drinking any tonics before the duels? the Dragon asks.

Not Marcus. No, the other Dragon.

Nope, just coffee, I yawn. By the way, Im Joey. Im not sure I caught your na.

Im Adriana, the first disciple of [Archmage] Marcus.

Huh.

A female Dragon.

Now, I dont ss with DnD or anything like that. But I have heard about bards doing stuff with Dragons. Is it very speciesist if the thought of having such an experience under my belt makes flush a little?

Mh, nice na, I say while sipping on my coffee and yawning again.

Whats the function of that liquid? Adriana cranes her serpentine head above my shoulder yeah, shes a giant and takes a good sniff. Creepy? I dont know. A little hot too.

I look at her chest, and Im disappointed. No badonkers on Dragons? Shouldnt the supre race, the apex predator, and whatnot, be very gifted in every aspect?

Well, no ones perfect, it seems.

It keeps you awake. Im not sure it would affect a Dragon, though.

Why not? she suddenly looks offended.

Hm, because Dragons are big?

Excuse you, she recoils, Ill let you know that even Dragons watch their weight very carefully. Fat is a disgrace! And having a humanoid form that, by the way, wed only assud to offset the amount of food we need to ingest, ans that we have slow physiology. Therefore, we dont need much more than your common Human to get drunk or

Man, what the

Lord Juler, are all Dragons like this?

Very rcurial, as your world would say, yes. Arrogant and shallow. They usually deny the last part, but its what happens when your whole history tells you you are superior to every other species.

Isnt that the sa mindset the Vanedenis have?

I snort.

Shallow Vanedenis get beaten up. If anyone shows misplaced pride, they get beaten up. You shall carry your head high with pride if you are a Vanedenis, but not

Man, Im too tired to listen to these two.

I tune out the sounds until we reach the tower's exit, and we enter a wide street. The citadel around the Nine Towers Academy looks like one of those places that were built on paper more than in reality. By that, I an that the urban planning is perfect. Its too perfect. If you ever went to any historical city that was not bombed by the Nazis, you would understand what I an. Those places were built out of necessity, not planning. Therefore, those streets and buildings were an architects nightmare and a restorers dream.

As we start moving, I take in the landscape. Its mostly gray because its very early in the morning. The sun is not out yet. And even though this is a city of magic, clouds decorate the sky, gifting the great [Mages] a gloomy atmosphere.

Many shops are opening, and bright, magical orange lights diffuse through the thick glass windows. The light then jumps onto the street, glistening on the slight dew gathered on the perfectly paved white road. Its like walking on small golden blades of fire.

Is the arena not inside the academy? I ask Adriana as we move further away from the towers.

There are multiple arenas inside the academy, but no one would allow a random Human just to enter there. The fact that [Archmage] Marcus was kind enough to vouch for you

Dude, I say to no one, really. I get out more bottled coffee from my bag of holding. God bless Claudius and asking him to put a warming rune on these coffee containers.

So, I need to work my way up from the bottom of the ladder. Man, Im getting major Dragonball Tournant vibes here. Do I really have to go through dozens of idiots? Are my adversaries going to talk smack like one of those cheap villains in Japanese cartoons?

By the way, Lord Juler? Hello? Lord Juler?

ejecting the most rebellious people as we

Yo. Lord Juler!

He was still talking.

I am not done explaining how my people deal with dissidents, Joey Luciani.

Yeah, I know. But I just got an idea. Since we basically discovered super-fantastic magic, cant we just revive you or sothing? I an, youve helped a lot so far. Sure, you also almost killed with so very disrespectful statents aid at the wrong people. But, overall, I can say Im here only thanks to you and the book. Cant we build a homunculus or sothing? Get you inside a body while we snatch away another soul?

Liches deal in that magic, not [Archmages]. Only the craziest [Necromancers] ss with souls, Joey Luciani. Im not exactly sure when, or even whether it will happen, but Im bound to disappear at so point. I have already dodged death long enough. If we tried to give a new body, we would risk twisting my remaining sanity. And a new body doesnt co with all my past levels. I would be a half-empty husk of who I used to be.

I an, we could have fun together, Lord Juler.

Joey Luciani, are you being emotional? You dont need . And I need to rest, at last. This is your era, not mine. Ill be here with you as long as ti permits. And I doubt I will leave you lazy around in the near future its going to take ti before you get rid of .

A distinct note of paternalism ca through his voice, like a father speaking to his only son. It saddens , honestly.

Are you crying? Oh, you must be scared, I hear Adriana say.

Oh, shut up! You are crying! I say, wiping my eyes.

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