Almost at the same time, Caesar and Dragon Girl were already lit outside, because the cold light penetrated through the curtains and shot into the room. The Dragon Girl lay in Caesar's arms, and the two hugged each other intimately. When Caesar was sleeping, he took off his fox clothes, and there was only a thin shirt inside. The soft touch made the two feel more comfortable and he didn't want to let go.

"...Hmph, I didn't expect that I felt good, I felt like I was being held in a hug to sleep." The dragon girl stretched her body slightly, and her gentle curves slightly grinded on Caesar's body. She looked up and kissed the corner of Caesar's mouth, "This is my reward."

Caesar lowered his head, kissed him back, and his tongue strode around the dragon girl's lips: "This is also my reward."

The two looked at each other and smiled. All this was done naturally, like an old couple who had been around for a long time. The dragon girl slowly pressed Caesar under her body and kissed her deeply. The two tongues began to entangle and stir and suck. Caesar turned around and pressed the dragon girl under her body. The two rolled around for a few times. Although they wanted to continue doing something, they were always a little uncomfortable. Everything was just a brief taste. Finally, Caesar slowly let go of the dragon girl, picked up the fox clothes and eagle feathers beside the bed, and started dressing.

The dragon girl was pillowing with her hands and watching Caesar dress. This action completely highlighted her beautiful breasts. Caesar suppressed the idea of ​​grinding among the towering pair for a while. At this time, the God of War and the Elders had woken up, waiting for his final reply, and he would also take the king's first step there, and he could not wait.

A pair of small hands were placed on him and clumsily smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes for him. Caesar turned around in surprise, and in exchange for a hum of the dragon girl: "This kind of thing is normal... I will help me dress after I finish wearing it!"

...This awkward guy... Caesar turned around and kissed the Dragon Girl, took out the full set of gold equipment from the wardrobe beside the bed. Yesterday, His Majesty the Dragon King threw it all over the floor. He was still emitting golden light when he went to bed at night. It was so dazzling... From top to bottom, upper body armor, hand armor, battle skirt, armor on his legs, knee-length combat boots, the Dragon Girl raised her hands and seemed to be about to be full. During this period, she would inevitably get bumps and hug her, from top to bottom, from chest to legs. Caesar's face did not change. He didn't know whether it was because of his simple nature or a thick-skinned face to a certain extent. He ate a lot of tofu, just regarded it as a daily benefit.

Finally, she put the boots on and let the gold cover her beautiful calves. The Dragon King had already worn it and her whole body became golden again. She stood up and showed Caesar her charm, her whole body was full of gold. If someone else had worn it like this, she would definitely be regarded as a nouveau riche, but when she was worn, it seemed to restore her nature. The noble color of gold seemed to exist for her. It was indeed a golden dragon...

"It's time... When things happen in the north, the God of War will give you freedom. During this period, you will feel a little wronged." Caesar opened the bathroom door, and the white lion squatted on the toilet, looking at him with a sad face.

"It's leaving." Caesar greeted, and the little lion jumped and jumped onto Caesar's shoulder, but he still turned around hesitantly, "That... But what's the result of this trip? Those dragons will be in great trouble, and I won't let any of them go..."

"If you are happy, you are just a group of bastards. You are my friend of Gilgamesh. Even if you kill the real dragon, I won't care." The dragon girl waved her hand, and she kept her word to her, which was a promise.

Caesar felt a little sighing: "But I will care. You don't care about me killing the real dragon, but I care about the lives of every tribe... Haha, if we are friends, then I have to ask you to give up your hands."

"A friend... One day, I must let you be my Dragon Queen..."

"I also look forward to one day I can carry you into my tent." Caesar pushed the door and walked out of the room. He walked towards the War Hall of the Temple of War. The empty corridor was empty, and his footsteps echoed. The Arret Mountains in the early morning were a little cold. He came from the spiral arm corridor on the right to the square in front of the Temple of War Hall. The War Hall was right in front of him, and there was nothing, and the Holy Mountain was as quiet as if it was empty.

Caesar walked into the hall, and the moment he stepped in, the black iron gate rumbled and closed.

He had no surprise expression. The War Hall was extremely empty, like a huge ancient arena. Someone was already waiting for him. His steps were relaxed and solemn. The young man in white robe stepped onto the temple of the barbarians, a place of glory for warriors on the entire continent. A few years ago, he followed the Great Elder to come here for the first time. It was the turning point in his life that began to change. Today he came here again, without anyone guiding or leading, facing the second transformation of life alone.

"Caiser, you are here. People will make countless choices in their lives. The north is at the crossroads of progress, Arrit is at the crossroads of progress, the Temple of the God of War is at the crossroads of progress, and the barbarians are at the crossroads of progress. Of course, you are also at the crossroads of life. The future king, tell me your choice." The low voice of the God of War echoed in the Hall of War. His voice was no longer dull or kind, but was like a brilliant thunder, rumbled.

"I..." Something seemed to be blocked in my heart. It turned out that some things were not as simple as I imagined.

"It seems that you have not abandoned those extra emotions... Caesar, the barbarians are barbarians, orcs are orcs, you are the savages with the purest blood of the beasts, the place where you grew up, but the barbarians are your mother tribe, the most powerful blood of the barbarians flowing in your body, the most perfect Saint Seiya inheritance, the beautiful tree of souls, the invincible divine power, you are the proudest son of Arrit, you will become the king of heaven and will stand at the highest peak in the future. Do you still need hesitation for all this?"

Gilgamesh said, I am the king, and the king's will cannot be blasphemed by anyone. As long as you understand what kind of burden and responsibility your actions will bring, everything will move forward according to my will.

"As a king, your eyes must be long-term. The sacrifices of the orcs are not worthless. As long as everything goes according to the plan, the beasts who are extremely loyal to you will receive the inheritance of the Seven Holy Lands, and they will gain powerful strength. All of this will become the capital for the beasts to survive in the Lunar Eclipse War... That war is a war on the entire continent."

c.c says that no matter what name you call it, the king must be open and upright, guard and fight, and once he becomes king, he will never be a human being.

"Sacrifice is inevitable, so let's exchange the sacrifices of a small number of people for more happiness. These beast warriors died because the one who benefits the most is the beast tribe, Caesar. Don't you understand?"

What should I answer below?

"No!" He gave the Heavenly King-like answer in a decisive manner.

The King said no to the God of War.

"Why?" The calm language contained the anger of thunder.

"Because the king of heaven is the king of the north, and Caesar is not only the king of the barbarians, but also the king of the beast tribe."

“There is no conflict at all!”
Chapter completed!