Slayer Of Babylon

Yo! It seems the child name is going to be Arthur~

Heil for the prince! Now, it's time to go back to Earthland.

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"Now, the real matter! Who is she?" asked Igneel again. "I can feel a dragon aura in her," he added as he sniffed the air.

"Well, let's go to the surface first," Eric said with a sigh. "It's a little long story," he added with a soft smile.

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► On the surface ◄

"So, you are saying that you were in a different dimension near a month?" Asked Igneel confusingly. He puffed some steam on his nose and started thinking.

"Brat clearly doesn't messin' with ya? said Tempest with a shrug. "But how did ya bring someone with ya?" Tempest asked.

Eric chuckled. 'In the end, I managed to bring her,' he thought. "I could've gain artifacts, or I can bring this girl with me," Eric said with a soft smile. "She has suffered enough, and we are in some sibling relationship now. So, I brought her," he said while c.a.r.e.s.sing sleeping Shyvana's hair.

After Tempest heard relationship, he twitched a little. "Oh, Brat!" he yelled with an amusing expression.

"Yes?" Eris said with a smile. He saw Tempest's sly grin and sighed. "What are you up to, old man?" he asked exhaustedly.

"Hehe, we're heading Dragnof back," said Tempest. "I already sent Stone there. He was too afraid of fire dragons for some reason," he said with a pondering pose.

'Probably, the dragon who destroy his home was a fire dragon,' Eric thought with a pity. "Alright, I didn't have any clue where the third trial anyway," Eric said.

'I wonder why? Do I have to found them myself?' Eric pondered. He surely got a lot of things, but those were not enough for his opinion.

"A'ight, brat, take the lady and hop up," Tempest said with a big smirk. "You will be very busy soon," he added.

Eric looked confused. "Whatever," but he huffed nonetheless. 'I miss her anyway,' he thought with a smile.

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While they were on the road towards Dragnof. Eric and Tempest were talking.

"Hahaha! A Kingdom who hates mages? Sounds stupid!" yelled Tempest with his lungs. Then, he slowed his speed and formed a serious expression. "But, Eric let me warn you about something," he said. His sudden mode switch bewildered Eric, but he responded with the same seriousness. "About what?"

"That time god," Tempest sneered. "He was known for his hates for humans, even though he doesn't show too much," Tempest said with a glance. "Do not let him fool you, he is an asshole. If he asks you something, reject him no matter what," he finished and turned his playful nature again.

'Point taken,' thought Eric with a nod, then he had an idea. "Hey, old man," he said with a smile.

"Yup?" Asked Tempest while fastening his flying speed.

"Can you land me somewhere close to Dragnof?" Eric asked. "I need a blackberry cake to prevent some major damage to myself," he said with a sad chuckle.

"Cake? How so?" asked Tempest with a raised eyebrow, then his eyes wide opened as he laughed. "Oh, little Irene, got it hehe."

Meanwhile, Shyvana slowly opened her eyes. Eric saw her and flicked her forehead. "Morning, sleepyhead. Hope you rest enough," Eric said with a soft smile.

"Hm," she hummed. "Where are we?" she asked, then she figured that she was on something. "What? What is going on?" she said with wide eyes as her golden iris started to glow.

"Oh, what happened serious Shy, eh?" Eric teased. Shyvana gave him a dirty look but sighed nonetheless.

"Where are we, and why are we riding a dragon?" she asked with a frown.

"She is a hard one, I assume?" asked Tempest with a chuckle. "You have no idea," Eric rolled his eyes and sighed. He looked at Shyvana's golden eyes and smiled.

"We are in my world, Earthlands," Eric said. Shyvana's eyes and mouth wide opened.

After she processed the information, she looked at Eric.

"Oh," she said little timidly. "How?" she asked again.

"Let's say we got lucky," he said and poked her forehead. "Come on, I'll introduce you to my lovely fiancé," he said before turning his back to her. "I can already saw Dragnof, can we land, old man?" he added with an exciting smirk.

"A'ight," said Tempest with a glance. "If you need me again, tell Bels, I'll come," Tempest said seriously. He seemed to be sad.

"I don't really understand you. One minute you are acting like a child, then you are a serious old man," Eric said with a sigh. "So, what's eating you this time?" he asked.

"What?" yelled Tempest. "Nothing is eating me!" he barked. "Hmph, you should be honored I helped you this far," he puffed.

'Now he is a tsundere,' Eric chuckled. "Alright, old man. I will call you for sure. I still have two more ruins to be conquered," Eric said with a grin. "Now, be a big boy, and don't cry, 'kay?" he added sarcastically while patting his soft feathery wing.

Tempest gave him a deadly glare then sighed. "Whatever, brat," he said, then he smiled mischievously. "Ya already f.u.c.k.e.d up anyways! Hahaha!" he yelled and flew away.

Eric looked confused but let it slide. He looked at Shyvana who is looking around with a wondering look. "You have a bizarre relationship with him," said Shyvana while looking at her surroundings. "I can see a lot of dragons here," she added with awe.

"Not all the dragons bad," said Eric as he started to walk towards Dragnof. He transformed a black-haired, average looking man and headed towards a bakery shop. "There are a lot of dragons who are friendly with humans," he said with a smile while looking at the flying dragons above them. "But, a lot of them also despise us," he said and turned his head to the west.

"What's up with that look?" said Shyvana with a confusing look. "Why you don't want to be seen?"

Eric laughed a little and patted her. She puffed but let him pet her nonetheless. "I don't want to be seen yet," he said. "It's gonna be a surprise," he added and started to drag Shyvana.

He stood up in front of the bakery shop and looked at the cakes. "Now, now what should I choose. Should I buy a full cake or just a slice," he murmured.

"Do you want a dessert?" she added with a raised eyebrow.

"Nah," he denied with a soft chuckle. "I am buying a drug to an addicted," he said.

"Drug?" Shyvava said with a stern voice. "Isn't that bad?" she added and turned Eric to herself. She was angry. Eric he knew was a good person, he would not let someone had a drug.

"..." Eric looked at her flatly. "It was a joke," he said with a sigh. "I sometimes forget how dense you are, really," he said with a hand on his head.

Shyvana sighed. "Sorry for socially disabled," she sneered as he released Eric.

Eric chuckled as he put his hand to her head. He tousled her light-purple hair and made a mess. "It's alright, we will deal with it later," he said with a grin. He saw Shyvana giving him deadly glares, so he sighed. "Alright, sorry," he said softly. "But, I promise you will have friends," he added as he tousled her hair again.

Shyvana stopped her glares and fixed her messy hair. "Can you teach me [transform magic] too?" she asked with hope in her voice.

"Of course," Eric said with a warming smile. "Let me finish the task first," he added and walked inside of the shop.

When they entered the shop, a person greeted them much to Eric's shock. "How can I help you?" he asked.

'Ivan?' Eric thought. He remembered the frightened soldier who was trying to lure him out of the war in his first war.

"I want the biggest blackberry cake if possible," Eric said with a rather cold voice. He didn't figure out but he was releasing his killing intent a little.

Shyvana hit his shoulder with a 'what-are-you-doing?' look. Eric looked confusingly, then he turned his head to Ivan. He saw the man's look as he sighed. 'What am I doing. I can't blame him he was ordered,' he thought as he calmed down.

"A-alright, sir," said Ivan timidly as he ran inside of the storage.

"What was that about?" asked Shyvana with a questioning look.

"Sorry, old memories," Eric said with a sad smile. "I will not do it again," he added.

Shyvana looked at him. She wanted to ask why he did this, but she knew if he doesn't want to talk, he will not.

She shooked her head and waited to cake arrive.

After a minute later, they saw Ivan with a huge cake. "T-this is the biggest, sir," he said as he landed the cake to the desk.

It was a four-tiered cake with a chocolate layer outside of it.

"Chocolate?" said Eric with a raised eyebrow. He didn't order any chocolate.

"Yes, sir," said Ivan while panting hard. "This is our latest recipe. I guarantee you will like it," he added with confidence.

"You don't mind if I take a sl-," he didn't finish his sentence as the door opened with a kick.

A slim, average height man with brown hair, horseshoe mustache, and soul patch went inside the shop.

"Oh, Ivan. It's good, are you prepared what I ask for?" he said with a grin that irritates Eric.

"Y-yes, sir," Ivan said as he lowered his head. He took some jewels on the shelf, and give them to man. The man opened the pouch and look inside of it.

"Good job," he said with a smirk. "I'll come another month," he added and walked away. He didn't even glance Eric and Shyvana for a moment.

'Hmm?' Eric thought. 'Something amiss,' he added and looked at Ivan who is looking down with clenched fists.

"Who was he?" Eric asked with a frown.

"Not your concern," Ivan said coldly with an angry expression. He was looking ground with red eyes. His eyes seemed to pop out.

"It is my concern, Ivan," Eric said with a much more colder voice. "In the end, I'm about to be a king," he added as he was showed him his true form.

"S-sir," Ivan shocked. "What are you doing here? I though-," he didn't finish his sentence as Eric cur him.

"It's not important," Eric said with a frown. "Speak, what is this about," he added with a demanding voice.

"A-alright."

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"So, to sum this up; Thugs were collecting tax for their self-proclaimed security service, and you and others can do anything because he has a backer," Eric said with a frown.

"His backer is one of the council members," Ivan said with a sad smile.

"Council? I know they are idiots, but I didn't know they are bastards as well," Eric said with a cold voice.

Shyvana raised her hand. "Yes?" Eric said with a raised eyebrow. "Just beat them, so we can go," she said flatly.

Ivan's looked at her with curiosity. He somewhat liked the idea.

"No," Eric said coldly. He saw Shyvana's 'Why?' look. "It's not like I don't want to beat them, but I can simply beat a council member's subordinates, now now," he said.

Ivan looked sad as Shyvana. "But, I can tell this to Irene. She needs to know after all," he said as he stood up. "And, Ivan," Eric said.

"Yes, M'lord," Ivan asked.

"What is the name that came here earlier," Eric asked with a glance.

"Monierva Frezh," Ivan said hurriedly. "He is the grandson of Elder Drake Frenzh," he added.

"Alright," Eric said. "A corruption inside of the kingdom. Great," he said sarcastically and put jewels to the desk.

"Thanks for the cake," Eric said before putting the cake to his dimension, then he walked away to the store.

"Human's politics seems absurd," Shyvana said flatly.

"Unfortunately, I agree," Eric said with a sigh as they walked towards Castle.

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Eric went in front of the gate with Shyvana. He was wearing a cloak to not show his face.

"Halt! What business do you have here?" asked one of the guards that protect the gate.

Eric looked at them and pulled his cloak off. "Can't I go to my chamber now?" Eric said sarcastically with a sneer.

Guards eyes opened, then they kneeled. "Sorry for not recognize you, M'lord," said the guards.

"Rise," Eric said with a hand sign. "It's okay," he said a smile. "Now if you excuse me," he said as he put his hand to the gate.

A big blue rune appeared on the gate's door, then it opened. Guards looked bewildered because of that. The gate itself made by anti-magical material, and it opened with magic. It was unheard of.

"Shall we," Eric said to Shyvana. She nodded and they walked inside.

"ERIC!" a sudden yell made Eric's words stop. He missed Irene greatly, and even though he didn't show, the possibility for being inside of the League of Legend world for a year made him very sad.

He took a deep breath and looked at the woman with love. "It's been a while," he said as he started to walk towards her.

"It's just two weeks, mister," she said while trying to be stern-looking, but she failed in the end. She sighed and jumped Eric's arms.

"I miss you, but why did you come back this early? Not that I'm complaining," she said with a lovely smile. She seemed to be extra happy than usual.

"Eh, well, I manage to get two of them, but I don't know where the other ones and Tempest said I should come here," Eric said with a smile. "It was about something about relationsh.i.p.s, I guess? What happened?" he asked with concern.

Irene smirked Eric's worries. "Oh, did he now~," he said with a playful tone. "Nothing, really, I tell you later," she continued as she hugged him again. "I bet you will be happy as well."

"If you say so," Eric said, then he hugged her back. He sniffed her crimson hair while c.a.r.e.s.sing it. "Oh, I miss this feeling," he said and kissed her right side of the hair.

"Hmm~ I can see that," she said and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, much to Eric's sad look.

She put her head next to his head. "Come on, big boy~ I can't do it while others watch~ Wait until we get some privacy~" she purred, and suddenly pushed herself back.

"Now, as a matter at hand," she said rather seriously. "Who is she?" she asked while pointing Shyvana.

Before even Eric introduced her, Shyvana answered. "My name is Shyvana. I am a half-dragon hybrid, it's a p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e to meet you, Irene. I heard you a lot from Eric," she said respectfully.

Irene shocked a little. "Dragon hybrid?" she asked with a pondering look. "Oh, sorry. I can't interfere with your personal life," she said respectfully. "Either waw, p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e is all mine, Shyvana. But, why are you with Eric?" she asked. 'Did he bring her here because she is a hybrid?' she thought.

"I guess you have the right to now about my personal life since you are Eric's fiancé," she said flatly. "First of all, I am not from this world," she dropped the bomb.

"Huh?" Irene bewildered as she looked, Eric.

"Well, I might be sent to another world for three weeks or something," Eric said with a sweatdrop. "When I finish the task the ruin gave me, I figured that only thirty minutes have passed in this world," he said, then he began to be serious.

He took a breath and looked at his fiancé's crimson eyes.

"As for what I got. God was merciful enough to bring Shyvana here with me," he said. "I also manage to get this," he said and pulled Balmung from the gate.

Shyvana and Irene shocked to see the sword.

Firstly, Shyvana has taken a back step. All of her beings telling her that she should not get close to that thing, no matter what. She sweated and frightened, then he looked at Eric. She took a deep breath and stood still. She had nothing to fear.

As for Irene, she was attracted. The sword was a two-handed, golden greatsword with a blue jewel embedded in the hilt that boasts a magnificence and enormity that made it seemed as if it was created by inhuman hands.

"This sword can be a holy and demonic sword at the same time," said Eric as he released them from their temporary distraction. "Either way, I rather want to gift you this, but this is a little big for you, no?" he continued with a smirk.

Irene glared at him. "You say I'm short?" she demanded. "No way," Eric said with a chuckle. "Tho, this sword clearly tall," he added.

Irene looked at him and sighed. "Okay, whatever," she said as she looked at him. She smiled and got close to Eric. "We need some private time now," she said sarcastically, but Eric can tell there is also seriousness in her voice.

"Alright, I need to talk with you anyways," Eric said as he pulled her waist and hugged her. "I also need your head to solve some problems," he said playfully.

"Oh, okay. Sebas," Irene said. Soon after Sebas came and bowed.

"How may I help, Irene-sama?" he asked with a respectful tone.

"Can you prepare the lady here a room. She is a part of the family, I assume?" she said as she looked at Eric. Eric chuckled and nodded.

"Alright, miss, follow me please," Sebas said respectfully again as he started to walk.

Irene looked Eric mischievously and dragged him by his hand to her room. She opened the door and pushed him inside.

She looked around before she also went in, and locked the door behind her back. She got next to Eric and slowly pushed her to the bad.

After Eric fell to the bad, she looked at him seductively. "Now, Eric. We can't do this in the future for a while, so come here," she said, then dash for Eric's lips.

Eric bewildered first but he kissed back. He put his hand on her waist and pulled her to the bed.

"What do you mean we can't do it for a while?" he asked with a frown.

"Jeez, you are such a mood killer, are you not?" she said while shooking her head. She took his head and landed him on her bosoms. She leaned his ear and licked it. "Well, if you satisfy me, I might be able to tell you?" she purred.

'This is how you play now?' Eric thought and ripped her dress. "If this is your wish, my queen," he said sarcastically. "Then I'll be sure, I'll be satisfactory," he added and started kissing her.

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►Next Morning◄

Eric yawned before woke up. He opened his tired eyes, and he saw red strings on his face. He blew to them, but they flew a little and back to him again.

He sighed and tried to stand up, but he felt two soft objects was clinching on his right hand. He looked at the soft feeling and saw Irene was cuddling to his right arm.

'Did my right arm act as a pillow?' he thought as he sighed. He slowly took his left arm and c.a.r.e.s.sed his beloved fiancé's cheek. "Wake up, love," he said with a kiss on her forehead.

Irene opened her eyes forcefully. Her half-opened eyes radared the room, and she fell to the bed again. This time she put her arms around Eric's neck and put her head to his c.h.e.s.t.

"No," she said wearily. "Wait a little more," she said and fell asleep on her lover's c.h.e.s.t.

Eric sighed her fiancé's morning attitude. She never was a morning person, but he found her this form very cute. Normally he would wake her up because she always rest on him and he needed to train, and study politics, but this time he let her be.

'I guess this time I let it slide,' he thought and looked at her face with love. He put his hands on her waist and pulled his head to her hair. He also fell asleep with her lover's scent.

~~ Dunno how many time later~~

"Eric, wake up," said a female voice.

"Hmm?" Eric murmured and opened his eyes. He saw Irene was looking at him with a loving smile. "Did you sleep well, big boy?" she asked sarcastically.

"It was the best," he said smugly. "Now, I remember you said we can't do this for a while?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Well, not suddenly, but after a sometime later, I need to look someone else too~" she said playfully. She grabbed Eric head from his cheeks and sit on his l.a.p. "Do you know what it means?" she asked as she hugged him.

Eric's head was in between her enormous bosoms. He felt tired since he slept too much. 'Another person?' he thought, then his eyes wide opened.

He pulled himself from her b.r.e.a.s.ts and looked at her with big eyes. "NO WAY?" he said with the biggest smile for his entire life.

Irene giggled and nodded with a smile. "Yes, you are going to be a dad," she said as she c.a.r.e.s.sing his belly. "prepare, young man~ you have to take responsibility~," she said playfully.

"Oh, trust me I will take every responsibility," he said as he dashed over her juicy lips.

Little did he forget, he forgot to tell her that divine tablet's language and the corruption, but most importantly the cake.