Chapter 132
“Grrrrgh, grrghgrrrgh... (I’m gonna die... I’m seriously gonna die...)”
The Emperor’s whole body ached from the overexertion.
“Grrrrrrrrgh... (Just you wait. The moment you turn twenty-five, I’m putting you through this exact same torture...)”
Kiaros had never once transformed into a dragon, so he clearly had no idea how impressive this was.
“If you drop me from too low, your shadow will cast and they’ll realize a dragon has appeared.”
Even now, Kiaros was annoyingly particular.
“We need to infiltrate quietly at first, so please keep that in mind.”
“Grhhrrgh, grrgh? (Then what do you expect me to do? You’re in a blackout—if I drop you from up here, you’ll die on impact.)”
“Please transform back into human form and set me down on top of the Grand Temple. Then go elsewhere.”
It was a calm instruction—but one that was truly absurd if you thought about it.
Still, the Emperor immediately transformed back into his human form, cradled Kiaros in his arms, and began descending from the sky.
“Please be discreet. We mustn’t become another variable in Namia’s operation.”