This Celestial Being, known as Lord Carmina, was the most powerful entity ever recorded in the history of Blizzard. A being whose very presence can bend the world; her power rivals the gods themselves.
Carmina was one of the First Six Dragons, the original magical beings birthed at the dawn of creation. Each possessed divinity. Each shaped the world. For tens of thousands of years, they guided and guarded the world.
According to legend, the very first beast-taming master of the Dalmentons was Silver Dalmenton; she had awakened Carmina during the Great War. Silver received Carmina's blessing, and thus the Dalmenton legacy began.
And then with Carmina behind them, generation after generation of Dalmentons rose to unimaginable heights, crushing all opposition in their path. It became a bloodline synonymous with supremacy.
For years, the Celestial Being had lain in rest in the most holy place of the family, waking only in rare occasions like when a disaster was about to strike the world.
But for her to wake up now…and demand Rivera's presence immediately…
Why?
Was it because Rivera - proud Dalmenton - summoned the weakest beast?
Or…
Had she somehow offended a primordial dragon?
In the VR game Blizzard, Ethan's character BLANK had never once seen Carmina in person. So here in this new life, the thought of meeting her thrilled him.
Thrilled… but not stupid.
Carmina was strict.
Carmina was prideful.
And Rivera might be walking right into her jaws.
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Creak -
The door opened.
Rivera stepped in with her parents, Lady Rose and Master Alvin, just behind her. For a moment, silence sat thick and awkward in the air.
"…Can we come in?" Rose asked softly.
"O-of course," Rivera murmured, moving aside.
Rose entered first. Her gaze immediately went to Blitz, sitting on the bed. Blitz stared back at her, his look was one of wariness.
"So… your name is Blitz?" Rose said softly, her hands open as she approached him.
Blitz hesitated.
Then -
Squeak.
He allowed her to pat his head.
What happened yesterday clearly wasn't her fault.
Also...well...she was a beautiful busty milf, so he would allow it.
"Aww… so cute," Rose whispered, her fingers brushing through his long ears delicately.
Then -
Heavy footsteps.
Another presence stepped forward.
Rivera's head dropped instantly. "…Father," she whispered.
Alvin's face was shadowed with guilt.
"Rivera. I'm sorry," he said, his voice low, hesitant, almost ashamed.
Rivera's lips pressed into a thin line.
"Well… it's fine. You don't have to apologize to me."
She sighed softly. "If anything, you should apologize to Blitz. He was the one who was hurt."
Alvin nodded. "Yes… you're right."
He approached Blitz and knelt down.
"Blitz," Alvin said, extending a hand, "please forgive me."
He expected Blitz to warm up to him the same way he did with Rose.
However, Blitz had warmed up to Rose because she was a beautiful busty milf.
Alvin, however, is the man who tried to kill him the moment he arrived in this world.
So Blitz did what any reasonable, extremely petty rabbit would do.
PAP!
He smacked Alvin's hand.
SQUEAK!
And then he squeaked furiously. Don't you dare touch me with those filthy hands.