Zilbagias the Demon Prince: How the Seventh Prince Brought Down the Kingdom Volume 2 [Parts 1 to 11] by Tomoaki Amagi

Author:Tomoaki Amagi
Language: eng
Format: epub

Just before dawn when most of the castle’s residents including myself were usually snoozing like babies, I was instead hard at work trying to restore Layla’s wings. We were on the parade ground, where I had given Layla permission to return to her dragon form. After all, it would be pretty difficult breaking the curse on her wings without actually seeing her wings.

As the morning light peaked into the parade ground, it was still filled with beastfolk deep in their training with no demons or night elves in sight.

“O-Okay, then...umm, are you sure this is okay?” Layla asked again, rubbing her neck now free from its collar.

“It’s too dangerous. There’s no telling what she’ll do.”

Naturally, my subordinates voiced their opposition to my plan of allowing her to retake her dragon form.

“Your fears are understandable and well warranted. But Layla is different. She wouldn’t try anything, and even if she would, she is well aware of how risky it would be to try anything here.”

I acknowledged their concerns, but allowed it anyway. Even if she was to go on a rampage, I would have no qualms meeting my end here. But that was something I couldn’t boldly voice. In the end, those who objected ended up backing down due to the fact I was the one who had personally taken down Faravgi.

But just in case, my personal guard accompanied us on the parade ground, in full combat gear. In particular, Virossa stood in Swordmaster mode, hand on the hilt of his sword as if begging for the opportunity to clear his name. Layla had all but shriveled up under their scrutiny.

“U-Umm...”

“Don’t mind them, Layla. Let’s get your wings healed.”

“Y-Yes sir...” With a nod, she began slipping off her dress.

Whoops, almost forgot to look away.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw—no, I felt her now naked form beginning to blur. Both her body and her magic swelled tremendously. In no time, that timid girl had been replaced by a beautiful silver-white dragon, scales shining in the early morning light. A wave of shock washed over the soldiers training across the parade ground.

“You’re pretty strong, huh?” I murmured. Despite being relatively young for a dragon, her magic was about on par with Faravgi’s. That must speak for the potential she had. Even if she was physically a bit small for a dragon, there was no reason to think she wouldn’t keep growing.

Stretching like a cat, Layla began flicking her tail. The wings on her back were twisted and broken, just like Faravgi’s had been.

“Can I get on your back?”

“P-Please do! Though it may be a bit small...!” Layla dropped low to the ground.

What exactly did she mean by her back being small? Is that kinda how dragons show humility?

She showed no signs of wanting to flee or lash out. I felt torn between being relieved or wanting to mourn the broken heart that signified. If she really wanted to attack me after all of this, she would easily be the best actor in the entire demonic kingdom.

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