In the midst of the city's chaos, a cloaked figure soared through the air, consumed by ambition and anticipation. "This is the moment I've been waiting for," he mused to himself, his voice hidden beneath the confines of his hood. His goal was clear β to demonstrate his prowess with the magi tech and secure a position of power as a lieutenant within The Fest. "With this magi tech, I'll easily take out an S-rank mage and make my mark."
His plotting came to a sudden pause as a sharp whistle broke through the chaos, drawing his attention skyward. There, transformed into her human form, stood the dragon that had piqued his curiosity. Her beckoning gesture was an invitation he couldn't ignore.