Reincarnated As A Dragon

t and landed effortlessly on my metal window pane. Gleaming as it bounced the light that was coming from my d

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, I unlocked the phone’s touchscreen by swiping my thumb on it’s cold and slippery surface. Immediatlely after unlocking my screen, notifications popped

ssing my legs along the way as I tapped on the notification. A loading screen for a novel app appeared for a few seconds—enough for

after some time, and after feeling a numb sensation across my feet. I brought the phone screen to my face and took another few more seconds to stare at the screen. There—reflected in my eyes—was n

ter—who’s an 18 years old that year—to the capital to work as a guard. His change started when the horse cart that brought him and

rva Lyle Williams. Deciding to bring Carter home, she never knew that’s when her love story with him began. I squealed again when I remembered the storyline, I’m not even reading the latest chapter yet but here I a

“PAY WITH COINS” button, the screen loaded again for a moment, before the chapter un

troduced in about a few chapters, somehow, he immediately became my favorite. I don’t know how should I put it, but maybe I’m attracted by how the author managed to explain his appearance in detail; a dark skin tone, piercing golden eyes with a spiraling r

e Carter secretly formed a pact with Clairmont so he could gain more power to sta

ys for the new chapter to be uploaded. It was jarring, but for a story this good, I’m willing to wait. I laid ba

atically shielded my eyes with one of my hands as I crouched down to the bed.

portal. What do you think will happen if your body get disjointed?” A smooth—thin

n’t we?” Another voice—more deeper an

e and above. There’s still a risk in entering carelessly i

e voice caught my interest in wanting to see their face. I

und eyes that lined with long and curled eyelashes, a shining grey eyes—like the color of the moon, the perfect features of his face, and chest-length dark blue sparkly hair, looking almost like the night sky. I

n his face. “Excuse me?” He greeted in English, in which I took tim

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ng his higher shoulder with him. He looks very different from the first guy—who is elegant. At a glance, I swore I saw a lion beside that beautiful guy, not a human. He also posses a beauty of his own—all of them in a form of vigor. His slightly thick brows were paired with his eagle shaped eyes.

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se. Upon realizing what I said, I covered my mouth, eyes

uddenly spoke with a fluent Jap

y eyes

stand Japanese

golden haired guy gently sc

a scrutinizing look. “…Breaking into someone else’s house is a c

d what’s the threat for them even if I called the police. The dark

th you.” He explained, still using a fluent Japanese that amazes me every time I heard

lowance, I don’t want to burden them by having to pay my rent in a bigger place, so I rented a 6 tatami mat apartment. Simply put, it’s a s

a sitting place. Surprisingly, the two of them also knew how to sit properly on a zabuton, which again raised my sense of respect for them. Though, I had to work a bit hard

n tea.” I served a tray fill

miled. I have an inkling that he’ll be my next favorite stan. Well, if he’s

e cup and handed it to

er guy with his hands—one hand supporting the bot

conversing to tenderly with each other heightened my bromance sense. My imagination suddenly ra

wrong,

head a no. “Nothing.

them sipped the tea almost simultane

is close, I won’t be able to se

name is Noel Kieran, and this is my partner, Ricky Kruger.” He motioned

names, I’m convinced that the two of them were fo

is Suna Mikiy

just say

Oops, my mouth slipped, bu

mething—Noel chuckled to my question, as he calmly responded, “We’re

tner

id ventured between worlds? An idea sparked inside my mind, sending synapses

l me, a tra

yes as a response,

eso

the kotatsu—a low table equipped with heater and a

at you didn’t get

I knew they were out there somewhere.” I heaved a det

es. Seriously, I feel like there’s more to them than just being a travel

ngressor’s goal in venturing into anothe

nsgression as the theme, and if not to have a laid back life, the protagonists will alw

nturing into other worlds to achieve their goal, a

elp you with

ooking like he

—a black an white colored one like Feng Shui—anywhere?” His tone sounded unexp