Imperial Dragons Arc
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(POV: Akashic Records)
I observed intently as Klaus effortlessly lifted the unconscious Eunaria and gently placed her on his shoulder.
"Well, I suppose it's high time I head back to the Fortress..."
His eyes fixated on the ruined landscape, he let out a sigh.
"Sorry about all this," I offered sincerely.
After all... it was all my fault.
Klaus turned to face me.
He wore a disarming smile, wickedly captivating yet strangely comforting.
"No need to apologize," he assured me. "The plane we reside in is infused with potent magical energy. Rest assured, everything will regenerate overnight."
Relieved by his reassurance, I nodded gratefully. "Thank you, uh..."
I was unsure what to call him.
Imperial Red Dragon?
Klaus?
Rias—? I mean, Klaus?
"You can call me Klaus, it's fine."
"Oh I see," I smiled. "I appreciate your understanding."
"Of course."
