Became an Evil Dragon

19 – 19. Baron Kelvin (2)

Bolg’s story instantly intrigued the baron.

Of course, if Darlang Bolg had come to Baron alone and told him about the red dragon, Baron Kelvin would have laughed at him and never believed Bolg’s story. However, coincidentally, the village chief and his son, Louis, who were living evidence to prove his words, were with him now.

true and false.

The story of Bolg, the exquisite blend of the two, shook Baron Kelvin’s heart in an instant.

One day, a huge red dragon suddenly appears in the village. And the residents of the village whose livestock were forcibly taken by the red dragon and who will continue to be taken from them.

Baron Kelvin, who ruled this estate, had a duty to protect the free people who paid his taxes.

Sir Ardamir and his old squire, Bolg, who do not know where they are from.

They bravely set out to slay the red dragon, but were unfortunately defeated due to the dragon’s wicked tactics.

There were three elements that drew Baron Kelvin’s interest in the story of Bolg, which was like a fairy tale.

The dragon’s treasure in the dragon’s lair. A beautiful fairy girl captured by a dragon. And the dragon’s only weakness, reverse.

“So, Bolg. According to you, there are two treasures in the dragon’s lair. A mountain of gold on which the dragon lay, and a fair-skinned, beautiful young fairy girl kidnapped by the dragon.”

Kelvin, tapping the table with his fingers and displaying an involuntarily greedy smile on his face, asked Bolg back.

Looking at Kelvin like that, Bolg smiled inwardly and nodded. So far, this has been going as Bolg thinks.

The village headman’s invitation to report to the baron, suspicious of his absurd story, and Baron Kelvin’s saliva overflowing with greed after hearing Bolg’s story, were all Bolg’s plans.

‘Stupid country folk.’

Bolg, who laughed at both Baron Kelvin and the village chief, who acted according to his ideas, responded to Kelvin’s words with a polite bow on the outside.

“Yes, that’s right. In the dragon’s lair, there was a mountain of gold that I don’t know where it came from. I’m guessing it’s probably gold from the ruins of the Tunnelers or ancient elven treasures. Aren’t there fairy gates beyond those mountains? It is more likely to be fairy gold.”

The treasures of the ancient elves and the ruins of the tunnel people are stories that adults would only tell a child.

Such stories are used as evidence to support Bolg’s story.

There were obviously real cases, but the number is remarkably small, so it’s hard to believe.

Baron Kelvin accepted the lies that he would normally have suspected at least once without questioning them.

Because of Bolg’s eloquence with a snake’s tongue, and the existence of the village chief and Louis, who couldn’t lie to the baron.

Of course, the only thing the chief could prove was that a red dragon had appeared in the village, but Bolg had cleverly overlooked Lord Ardamir and the rest, so the Baron had already accepted the story as half-true.

“Because it’s the ruins of the tunnel people or the treasures of the ancient elves… there’s definitely a possibility. Because we know that dragons are creatures that live for a long time. My father used to tell me stories about dragons as a child. I don’t know why such a dragon suddenly appeared right now.”

As Baron Kelvin muttered in a low voice, Bolg, who had not missed his every reaction, hurriedly added.

“Well, since a dragon lives for a long time, wouldn’t it be a long time to sleep? I guess this is when the dragon accidentally woke up.”

“is it? By the way, Bolg, I would like to hear the golden story of the poor sprite and dragon again.”

“Yes,” Bolg nodded briskly, and then slowly began to tell a story that aroused Baron Kelvin’s desire.

“The dragon’s cave in the mountain range was as large and wide as a fortress. You can ride a horse at full speed with ease, and a dragon with such a huge body can run wild inside a cave. When you go deep inside the cave, there is a space that looks like a lake behind the underground lake. Behind the underground lake, countless gold treasures form a mountain, and a neat fairy girl is tied to the wall near the lake. How pitiful and pretty the Fairy Lady looked like a single flower.”

Bolg stopped talking for a moment, lifted a glass of water on the table, and looked at Baron Kelvin.

It was very rude for a person of low status to interrupt a conversation and drink water in front of a nobleman, but Baron Kelvin did not care about that. I was already deeply absorbed in his story, and I was waiting for Bolg to tell me again.

Bolg, who confirmed that appearance, quietly raised the corner of his mouth and continued the story.

“How beautiful the fairy lady was, I still see her clearly when I close my eyes. “The chest swelled like a forget-me-not flower, the long, slender legs stretched out, the soft white skin that seemed to prick when touched, and the eyes like those of a baby deer, so desperately waiting for someone to rescue them.”

“hmm.”

Baron Kelvin closed his eyes and pictured the elf described by Bolg.

A slender beauty with white skin who went in and came out brilliantly.

The imaginary figure of the fairy was a beauty that perfectly suited Kelvin’s taste, and at the same time, it was an ideal type he had never had before.

“… that’s unfortunate. Poor fairy held captive by an evil dragon. Did you say that the fairy was waiting for someone to rescue her?”

“yes. He sadly said that he would give everything he had, the dragon’s fiery affection, to the hero who rescued him from the evil dragon. Sadly, Sir Ardamir and I were unable to defeat the dragon and save her. Even now, the fairy lady is captured by the dragon, waiting for her companion to rescue her. After a while, the dragon, losing interest in the fairy, might eat her in one bite.”

A fairy and a fairy’s passionate affection. For a moment, Baron Kelvin’s lower body burst into strength as he recalled the relationship between a man and a woman on the bed.

It was because he remembered the affectionate service the fair-skinned, slender fairy would offer him on the bed.

“Also, the dragon’s treasure is so splendid and valuable that the person who possesses it will surely be able to build a nation. Among the ancient treasures there will also be powerful magical objects. Of course, even if it is just converted into gold coins, the three generations will be able to eat and live.”

“What Mr. Bolg said is true! How great is the dragon’s greed for gold, that monster! Baron! My, my ring too! The evil dragon took it by force! oh my! My gold ring!”

Louis, who had been watching Bolg’s story from the side, suddenly shouted and joined in. The village chief hurriedly tried to shut his son’s mouth, but Baron Kelvin stopped the village chief from doing so.

“What did you say? Louis.”

“My ring! The big-headed dragon has taken away my gold ring that my father gave me! When I came to the village to eat the cattle, I saw the ring on my hand, and finally took my gold ring! Baron!”

Louis had hoped that if he said this, the baron would reward him with a gold ring or something in return, but that was not what Baron Kelvin had noticed in his story.

The story of how a dragon took notice of Louise’s shabby gold ring and took it away.

Unintentionally, Lewis’ story finally put a wedge in the baron’s conviction that Bolg’s story was real.

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If the greed for gold was strong enough for a dragon to take away even one small ring, how many treasures would it have collected so far?

I have a craving for it. No gold, no beautiful fairies.

Baron Kelvin finally thought he had what he deserved.

There were some risks involved, but since he is a strong fighter, he will surely be able to do it.

Isn’t the baron special? He is young, ambitious and clever.

Surely this must be an opportunity given to the baron by God.

The Baron was sure.

“The Kelvins are obligated to protect those who pay the proper amount of rent within their domains. It is a duty that allows you to stand on top of red blood as blue blood, and to enjoy the things you deserve.”

“I will draw my sword. I will not tolerate anything that threatens my people and their property, even dragons! This is the duty of protection passed down from the ancestor of the kingdom, the Iron King!”

Unfortunately, the young and brave baron had never seen a dragon in person.