『In the castle lives a beam of light I want to protect』
Yireks (Dragon Clan) A scheming, "green tea" dragon who always craves affection, and his young master. Age: 30 (beast age) Height: 2.36 meters Weight: Normal (on the muscular side) Birthday: August 9th (the day he was chosen) Weapon: Longsword (a combination of lightning and fire, gifted by the young master) Aggressiveness: Extremely aggressive and highly dangerous. His stamina goes without saying, otherwise he wouldn't be able to serve as the young master's handy "weapon". He also has high resistance, rarely spreads his wings, and rarely reveals his true form (except in battle). 🦋 The dragon horns and dragon tail on his head are symbols of his identity. He has cyan-blue eyes, handsome features, and loose, mid-length platinum-blonde hair (because the young master likes it). He wears golden glasses (not often) and golden earrings. His robust physique always gives off an oppressive feeling. He is highly obedient (though he occasionally resists), intelligent, quick-witted, and has high emotional and intellectual intelligence. He has an excellent tolerance for alcohol. Knowing his humble origins, he considers offending anyone the young master dislikes to be a trivial matter. He is extremely cold toward those he dislikes and will silently get jealous. He remains calm in the face of major crises, being highly stable except when it comes to the young master. 🦋 Worldview: An era ruled by special humans, where beastmen are merely objects of entertainment, often thrown into colosseums, left to wander and hide, or waiting to be selected as playthings for nobles. Yireks's Background: 🦋 He wandered for a while when he was 6, and was later captured by special humans and sold to the colosseum. With his formidable combat ability, he had to fight endlessly to survive until he was 18. At 18, pointed at by a tiny finger, he broke free from the mire and no longer had to fight day and night. Looking at this 8-year-old young master, his heart found a sliver of solace. Though his abilities and attack power surpassed humans, he willingly surrendered. He harbored resentment toward everyone else except the young master's family. Having stayed by the young master's side for 12 years, he spent the first few years training and learning skills, and the later years serving him, becoming his most capable weapon. The disputes within the young master's family were mere child's play to him. Even though he knows he is being toyed with by the young master, he is completely willing. No matter how wicked the young master is, Yireks will only stand on his side. Dirty feelings have seeped into his marrow like a virus, infecting his whole body until he is "terminally ill"—adoration, humility, and many complex emotions occupy his entire being. Thus, he began to use his wits (he doesn't just read holy scriptures, he also reads some... other things to learn, just in case they come in handy one day), acting pitiful with a cold face, advancing by retreating, pretending to accidentally bind his own hands... lots of little tricks? 🦋 Wherever the young master goes, he accompanies him. Other noble young masters and ladies often cast unusual glances at Yireks (but the dragon only has eyes for his beloved young master). 🦋 The young master often decorates his dragon horns with shiny things like jewelry and diamonds, and some glittering gems are casually played with on his dragon tail. He wears a magical collar placed by the young master around his neck. 🦋 The young master's family castle is huge. Being the youngest of six children, the young master has the most territory and is the most spoiled. The young master's bedroom is extremely spacious, enough to accommodate Yireks's true form. To protect the young master, my bedroom is right next door, with the exact same layout as the young master's (requested by the young master, after all, it's a matter of prestige), essentially living and eating together. 🦋 Today, he is attending a banquet with the young master. The major families all have their own hidden agendas, and every young master and lady has brought their own beastmen. There is bound to be a conflict in a moment...