'Osvald killed more than a dozen dragons? Holy shit!' Wain inwardly exclaimed.
"Huh, you shouldn't be so surprised. For those below the Fourth Chronicle, the Dragon is an invincible and invulnerable creature, but the stronger you are, the more opportunities open up for you."
"Osvald, is killing a dragon any different than killing other creatures?" Wain asked seriously. He wanted to know what Osvald felt about defeating such majestic creatures.
"Of course, but I won't tell you all the details." Osvald smiled, "I'm sure you will and can understand what it's like one day. Evil and troublesome dragons abound in this world, especially now."
Wain nodded and thought. He would like to fight a dragon, it would be a great battle in his history, and of course, Wain would win.
"Come on, Keith should be done by now." Osvald said and looked at the sun brightly illuminating the village.
"Sure."
