Chapter 87. Prove your worthiness (1)
(You’re not my kind.)
“Yes. That is true.”
(Not even my race.)
“Probably so, as I’m a human.”
The face of a dragon was like a beast. Yet, it was possible to see. The twisted expression, the doubts it had in its eyes towards a little human, Ian Page.
(The human entity that was able to speak the language. Such existence is unique. There was no way that he couldn’t recognize me, as I could not, not recognize him.)
“I am not the being that you are speaking of.”
(Therefore, your existence is a paradox.)
The dragon continued with certainty.
(If you are not that, you must be my kind or a member of my race. That is the only way for it to be logical. The power that you have just displayed isn’t something that can be easily imitated.)
The dragon’s logic was simple.
A human cannot speak the dragon language.
There was only one, who was capable of doing so.
But you are not the one. I am certain.
Therefore, you must be a dragon.
‘Why is he so stubborn?’
That troubled Ian greatly.
How should I respond?
To that stubborn dragon.
“….. I do not know what this place is, but all the dragons have been extinct from the world that I belong to. Do you know that?”
(Extinct?)
The dragon’s continence changed when he heard Ian.
It appears to be in agony.
(I have had a feeling as I have not been visited for a while.)
It has been over hundreds, or even thousand years since the dragons have disappeared, but ‘only for a while’?
‘The concept of time has completely been dismantled.’
If that was so, then it would be possible to equate hundreds or even thousands of years as ‘a while’. Especially, by a dragon who has no concept of time.
(But that fact and your existence do not have a connection.)
“Yes, there is a connection.”
Ian’s voice sounded confident.
It is because what he had thought has become true.
‘It has no knowledge of the outside world.’
What does that mean? It means that it has no knowledge of anything that had happened for at least the past hundreds of years. That is.
‘It must have been confined here for hundreds of years since.’
Of course, I am not sure where this place is.
‘Repository of memory’ was the only name that he had heard.
There was one truth that he could be certain of.
All of this dragon’s words and knowledge
‘Have been stalled in the memory of the time since long ago.’
Before the disappearance of the dragons.
The retained memory of only those times.
The being that holds those memories intact.
(What is the connection that you are speaking of?)
That old being opened its mouth.
Ian also replied calmly.
“By any chance, do you know the queen of the fairies?”
(Of course. It’s part of my race and of the same race. It had a heart of a gentle little child. Why are you asking?)
Not so sure about having a gentle heart.
It’s long time ago, so that could have been possible.
“She has been waiting for the dragons that disappeared for nearly one thousand years. They even set up a permanent home for the family at what used to be their nest.
(Thousand years…..?)
Dragon murmured confusingly. Even to the dragon race that lives forever, a thousand years of time is rather long.
“May not be exactly one thousand years, but us, humans consider dragons as only as legends, or perhaps as a creature of imagination.”
The dragon has lost for words for a while.
It appeared to have been in great shock.
That was obvious from its continence.
“I have also thought so, like all the others. However, I am, somehow, in the middle of all the traces that were left by you. Ah, rather than traces, could be all planned, perhaps.”
Ian continued like flowing water.
He chose the truth rather than a lie.
“The dragon speech magic that I had used, along with it, I have obtained the book of the dragon language, and obtained the power of being the family. The fairy queen that I have spoken of is with me. The liquid, Elixir, which had sent me here, has also been produced with the help of a Dragonian.”
Of course, only parts of truths were revealed.
The fact that he has returned from a previous life,
The fact that he has used the golden dragon race’s language,
He did not want to reveal that much, at least not yet.
“A long time has passed. Many things have changed. Even if you were to ask me who I am, the only answer that I can give you is that I am a human. I can only reveal that I’m a human, who has had some contacts with your kind.”
Ian stopped there.
He let out everything that he could have possibly said.
The conclusion must be made by the dragon that was before him.
(….. By any chance, are there more humans that are like you in this world? Does anyone else who exist that can speak the language of dragons as a human being, was what was being asked.)
“No, as far as I know, there isn’t any other.”
(Is that so…..)
The dragon closed his big eyes.
It appeared to have fallen into a deep thought.
‘I always assumed that it existed.’
Suddenly, its form came into Ian’s eyes. He was sure of the existence of the dragons as he met the kind family and by practicing the dragon speech magic. Still, it was mysterious. He was also fearful. How powerful is this being? Even taking a small guess was impossible to do.
‘Is it possible to reach?’
After attaining the 8th class level, Ian often thought of those things. Although it was not visible, but by any chance if he was to reach the 9th class then wouldn’t it be possible to stand shoulder to shoulder, with the dragons?
‘Perhaps…..’
But he felt it difficult, now that he is face to face.
That is, to be certain of his thoughts and confidence during those times.
(I have heard your story. It is interesting.)
When his thoughts ended, the voice of the dragon was heard. It differed from earlier. The tone of the voice was softer. The doubt that showed through his expression was no longer there, it seemed. At least that’s how Ian felt.
(First, the liquid that you have drunk was not the secret potion called, Elixir. It was only a key to this place, the repository of memory, and that the child that had completed that key was most likely of race of my kind’s half breed descendant, called the Dragonians.)
“He said his name was Evantus.”
(Right, Evantus. That was the right name. As the key was completed by that child’s breath, of all the countless repositories, you’ve come to this one.)
Ian felt curious upon hearing the dragon’s words.
The expression that he has been hearing for a while now,
The repository of time
He has become very curious of that.
“Would it be OK to ask a question?”
(Speak.)
“What is the repository of time?”
Ian asked without losing a moment.
Dragon also spoke without pausing.
(My kind and my race can easily live forever. However, every detail of their experiences during that time is not remembered. So, old memories are kept in this repository.)
Ian could understand the dragon’s explanation.
The entity before him was the ‘spiritual form’ of that.
‘A spiritual form that has the very ancient memory.’
As Ian did not repeat his question, the dragon’s spiritual form continued its explanation as it sensed that the very little human sorcerer understood it.
(My kind and any of their races can come to me, at anytime, and ask for any needed memory, or some memory that they want to remember. They can even listen to vivid answers as I always live as the spiritual form among the separated moments.)
Repository of memory.
The name was indeed appropriate.
Isn’t this the storage of memory?
“I see. Thank you for the explanation.”
(Did you drink the Elixir, wanting power?)
“….. I will not deny.”
(You must be disappointed. Rather than power, all you’ve gotten was only ancient memory.)
True, he was disappointed. But soon he thought differently. Although these were memories of more than hundreds and thousands of years old, they were still the memories of the supernatural dragons. Surely, there lies much value.
“Is it.”
Ian asked cautiously.
“Can I view those memories as well?”
(Unfortunately, you do not have that right.)
Ian nodded his head.
He already knew it.
He had only asked just in case.
(However.)
As he was about to give up on it,
The voice of dragon continued.
(You seem a bit special.)
Seem special?
A hope came to Ian.
(If you desire, I shall make you equal to my race or grant powers of the beings that are same as my kind’s most powerful friend and teacher.)
My kind’s friend and teacher.
Chapter 87. Prove your worthiness (1)
(You’re not my kind.)
“Yes. That is true.”
(Not even my race.)
“Probably so, as I’m a human.”
The face of a dragon was like a beast. Yet, it was possible to see. The twisted expression, the doubts it had in its eyes towards a little human, Ian Page.
(The human entity that was able to speak the language. Such existence is unique. There was no way that he couldn’t recognize me, as I could not, not recognize him.)
“I am not the being that you are speaking of.”
(Therefore, your existence is a paradox.)
The dragon continued with certainty.
(If you are not that, you must be my kind or a member of my race. That is the only way for it to be logical. The power that you have just displayed isn’t something that can be easily imitated.)
The dragon’s logic was simple.
A human cannot speak the dragon language.
There was only one, who was capable of doing so.
But you are not the one. I am certain.
Therefore, you must be a dragon.
‘Why is he so stubborn?’
That troubled Ian greatly.
How should I respond?
To that stubborn dragon.
“….. I do not know what this place is, but all the dragons have been extinct from the world that I belong to. Do you know that?”
(Extinct?)
The dragon’s continence changed when he heard Ian.
It appears to be in agony.
(I have had a feeling as I have not been visited for a while.)
It has been over hundreds, or even thousand years since the dragons have disappeared, but ‘only for a while’?
‘The concept of time has completely been dismantled.’
If that was so, then it would be possible to equate hundreds or even thousands of years as ‘a while’. Especially, by a dragon who has no concept of time.
(But that fact and your existence do not have a connection.)
“Yes, there is a connection.”
Ian’s voice sounded confident.
It is because what he had thought has become true.
‘It has no knowledge of the outside world.’
What does that mean? It means that it has no knowledge of anything that had happened for at least the past hundreds of years. That is.
‘It must have been confined here for hundreds of years since.’
Of course, I am not sure where this place is.
‘Repository of memory’ was the only name that he had heard.
There was one truth that he could be certain of.
All of this dragon’s words and knowledge
‘Have been stalled in the memory of the time since long ago.’
Before the disappearance of the dragons.
The retained memory of only those times.
The being that holds those memories intact.
(What is the connection that you are speaking of?)
That old being opened its mouth.
Ian also replied calmly.
“By any chance, do you know the queen of the fairies?”
(Of course. It’s part of my race and of the same race. It had a heart of a gentle little child. Why are you asking?)
Not so sure about having a gentle heart.
It’s long time ago, so that could have been possible.
“She has been waiting for the dragons that disappeared for nearly one thousand years. They even set up a permanent home for the family at what used to be their nest.
(Thousand years…..?)
Dragon murmured confusingly. Even to the dragon race that lives forever, a thousand years of time is rather long.
“May not be exactly one thousand years, but us, humans consider dragons as only as legends, or perhaps as a creature of imagination.”
The dragon has lost for words for a while.
It appeared to have been in great shock.
That was obvious from its continence.
“I have also thought so, like all the others. However, I am, somehow, in the middle of all the traces that were left by you. Ah, rather than traces, could be all planned, perhaps.”
Ian continued like flowing water.
He chose the truth rather than a lie.
“The dragon speech magic that I had used, along with it, I have obtained the book of the dragon language, and obtained the power of being the family. The fairy queen that I have spoken of is with me. The liquid, Elixir, which had sent me here, has also been produced with the help of a Dragonian.”
Of course, only parts of truths were revealed.
The fact that he has returned from a previous life,
The fact that he has used the golden dragon race’s language,
He did not want to reveal that much, at least not yet.
“A long time has passed. Many things have changed. Even if you were to ask me who I am, the only answer that I can give you is that I am a human. I can only reveal that I’m a human, who has had some contacts with your kind.”
Ian stopped there.
He let out everything that he could have possibly said.
The conclusion must be made by the dragon that was before him.
(….. By any chance, are there more humans that are like you in this world? Does anyone else who exist that can speak the language of dragons as a human being, was what was being asked.)
“No, as far as I know, there isn’t any other.”
(Is that so…..)
The dragon closed his big eyes.
It appeared to have fallen into a deep thought.
‘I always assumed that it existed.’
Suddenly, its form came into Ian’s eyes. He was sure of the existence of the dragons as he met the kind family and by practicing the dragon speech magic. Still, it was mysterious. He was also fearful. How powerful is this being? Even taking a small guess was impossible to do.
‘Is it possible to reach?’
After attaining the 8th class level, Ian often thought of those things. Although it was not visible, but by any chance if he was to reach the 9th class then wouldn’t it be possible to stand shoulder to shoulder, with the dragons?
‘Perhaps…..’
But he felt it difficult, now that he is face to face.
That is, to be certain of his thoughts and confidence during those times.
(I have heard your story. It is interesting.)
When his thoughts ended, the voice of the dragon was heard. It differed from earlier. The tone of the voice was softer. The doubt that showed through his expression was no longer there, it seemed. At least that’s how Ian felt.
(First, the liquid that you have drunk was not the secret potion called, Elixir. It was only a key to this place, the repository of memory, and that the child that had completed that key was most likely of race of my kind’s half breed descendant, called the Dragonians.)
“He said his name was Evantus.”
(Right, Evantus. That was the right name. As the key was completed by that child’s breath, of all the countless repositories, you’ve come to this one.)
Ian felt curious upon hearing the dragon’s words.
The expression that he has been hearing for a while now,
The repository of time
He has become very curious of that.
“Would it be OK to ask a question?”
(Speak.)
“What is the repository of time?”
Ian asked without losing a moment.
Dragon also spoke without pausing.
(My kind and my race can easily live forever. However, every detail of their experiences during that time is not remembered. So, old memories are kept in this repository.)
Ian could understand the dragon’s explanation.
The entity before him was the ‘spiritual form’ of that.
‘A spiritual form that has the very ancient memory.’
As Ian did not repeat his question, the dragon’s spiritual form continued its explanation as it sensed that the very little human sorcerer understood it.
(My kind and any of their races can come to me, at anytime, and ask for any needed memory, or some memory that they want to remember. They can even listen to vivid answers as I always live as the spiritual form among the separated moments.)
Repository of memory.
The name was indeed appropriate.
Isn’t this the storage of memory?
“I see. Thank you for the explanation.”
(Did you drink the Elixir, wanting power?)
“….. I will not deny.”
(You must be disappointed. Rather than power, all you’ve gotten was only ancient memory.)
True, he was disappointed. But soon he thought differently. Although these were memories of more than hundreds and thousands of years old, they were still the memories of the supernatural dragons. Surely, there lies much value.
“Is it.”
Ian asked cautiously.
“Can I view those memories as well?”
(Unfortunately, you do not have that right.)
Ian nodded his head.
He already knew it.
He had only asked just in case.
(However.)
As he was about to give up on it,
The voice of dragon continued.
(You seem a bit special.)
Seem special?
A hope came to Ian.
(If you desire, I shall make you equal to my race or grant powers of the beings that are same as my kind’s most powerful friend and teacher.)
My kind’s friend and teacher.
