Classless Awakening; My Dragon Is Legendary-Chapter 52: Journey To Eldrion
Minutes passed and Derrick couldnβt stop thinking about this Eldrion.
There was something about that name, something that felt strangely familiar. π³ππππππππ πππ.π°π π¦
Besides the readings he had done, he could have sworn he had seen that name engraved somewhere else.
"Whatβs on your mind?" Sir Thompson had noticed the look on Derrickβs face and couldnβt help but be curious.
"Nothing, itβs just..." Derrick hesitated for a second, but Sir Thompson gave him a reassuring look which eased the tension in his heart.
"Eldrion, what exactly is he like?" Derrick asked. He couldnβt just head in there expecting Eldrion to share his eagerness to be acquainted.
"Eldrion is..." Sir Thompson took a deep breath, his mind was searching for the right words. He wasnβt sure how to describe Eldrion.
"I donβt exactly know what adjective I can use, but I know heβs not a bad person," Sir Thompson said.
"I see." Derrick sighed, unable to think clearly, everything was getting too much for him.
He thought when he took down Ivan it would all be over, but yet here he was with a fresh new set of problems.
And it wasnβt any minor ones, the entire fate of Dravania rested on his shoulders, and if he didnβt do anything soon, then he would lose, woefully.
"Howβs Royal Knight?" Derrick asked. This was another thing that was really bothering him.
He had been forbidden by the scholars and healers from seeing the Royal Knight, because he was a constant distraction.
Derrick could still go see him, but he knew it was best he let those looking after Royal Knight do their job.
Each time he went there, he just ended up screaming at them and asking questions that made him even more confused.
"Heβs not getting worse." Sir Thompson tried to smile, but it cracked immediately.
"Neither is he getting better." He needed to tell himself and Derrick the truth.
"Iβve noticed something..." The feeling had been nagging Derrick for quite some time, but he never really spoke about it.
"What?" Sir Thompson was genuinely curious.
"Heβs being..." Derrick was unsure if he should say it. The words lingered on his lips, but he feared to voice them out.
"Corrupted." Derrickβs words put fear into the eyes of Sir Thompson.
"Iβm sure youβve seen it, those black veins, the dark aura surrounding him, itβs similar to that of a dark beast." Derrickβs words made Sir Thompson even more scared.
"If what you are saying is true, then that means the dark emperor has found a way to spread his darkness to humans." Sir Thompson shivered at the words.
For the longest time, the darkness only consumed beasts and certain creatures, but the thought of it possessing humans was just horrid.
"I will look into this Derrick, but rest assured, nothing will happen to him." Sir Thompson beat his chest in affirmation.
He was about to say something else, change the topic to Derrickβs love life or lack of, but he was interrupted by the knight.
"Weβve reached Sir." The knight seated at the front of the carriage spoke.
"Ready yourself." Sir Thompson alighted from the carriage along with Derrick, who was met with a familiar sight.
"Iβve been here before," Derrick said, his voice sounded unsure.
"What? Where?" Sir Thompson was shocked. Someone like Derrick shouldnβt even know these parts of Dravania.
"Are you sure of what youβre saying?" On the other hand, Derrick could be mistaken.
"Yes, Iβm sure, Iβve seen this place before," Derrick said.
What lay before him was a quiet and deserted area. It had a wall of trees surrounding the outside, but if one peered closer, they would see the lush grass on the other side.
The sound of running water indicated the presence of a river, and deep within, Derrick could also see a reasonably huge boulder the size of a house.
"After the awakening ceremony, we rescued you here." The knight manning the carriage finally spoke up.
His words brought back a flash of memories for Derrick. It was still very hazy, but he could barely remember.
"Yes, youβre right." It finally clicked for Derrick, the realization dawned on him.
"Hmm, well letβs get going?" Sir Thompson didnβt want to linger on this topic, he had his own theory but didnβt want to press forward.
"Very well," Derrick followed Sir Thompsonβs lead, while the knight remained by the carriage, his sword drawn.
Sir Thompson walked into the forest, and the leaves began to move, triggered by his presence.
Tree branches, leaves and all forms of greenery twisted, forming what seemed to be a woman.
"Itβs me." Sir Thompson said completely unbothered, while Derrick just stood there, trying not to seem surprised.
"You have brought another with you. Who is he?" The woman asked while pointing at Derrick, who could feel a slight tingling.
"Yes, he is to be trained by Eldrion," Sir Thompson said casually.
"I see." The womanβs voice was calm, too calm.
Derrickβs hand slowly inched towards his blade, he could tell that something was about to happen, and he didnβt want to be caught with his pants down.
Especially not in an environment like this, he had his fair share of magical forests and was unwilling to have a repeat.
"I am Derrick, Prince of Dravania," Derrick said, trying to use his prince status to his advantage.
He was trying his best to avoid any form of conflict. He had no idea about the terrain or the power of this woman.
"That is irrelevant." The womanβs voice grew strange, its pitch too high for comfort.
"What matters is what Eldrion has ordered." Before Derrick could get a word in, he saw Sir Thompson vanish.
"And what has Eldrion ordered?" Derrick pulled out his nullspire blade and activated his dragon eyes.
His Varyn shot through his body, delivering extra strength and power to his body, a trick Sir Thompson had taught him.
The womanβs face twisted into a smile, one that sent chills down Derrickβs spine.
She moved, and so did Derrick.







