The Almighty Dragon General

Excited, Lord Goyo's eyes went wide as he swiftly held up the black elixir. The elixir lacked any glimmer and was as unremarkable as a plain rock. It emitted a pungent scent and felt nothing like a typical elixir. Regardless, if the Path declared it edible, Lord Goyo would have to comply. He closed his eyes and popped the elixir into his mouth. The overwhelming scent surged into his brain, preventing him from swallowing.

"Swallow it," urged Jacopo.

"P-Please..." Lord Goyo's cheeks twitched. "G-Great Path, why does this elixir taste like... like goat manure?"

"You fool!" Jacopo cursed, "Do you dare compare my blessing to filth?"

Dropping to his knees, Lord Goyo managed to gulp down the elixir, suppressing his utter disgust.

Jacopo watched him retch, barely containing his laughter.

"Great Path..." Lord Goyo gagged. "The taste, it's..." He pinched his nose, retching even more. "It's awful!"

"Get

yet he bowed to Jacopo before fleeing

couldn't hold back any longer. He slapped his legs and laughed out loud, eventually gasping

face. "What did

said Jacopo through his laughter. "I collected some Goathorn droppings

you here for a purpose,

I think about his reaction, I can't hold it in!" He erupted

make him move and call for the Great Battle all of a sudden? Is the Jademora Empire ready?" "Oh, dear." A smiling Jacopo waved his hand, handing

Dark World away?" Finally composing himself, Jacopo nodded. "I'm not as cunning as he

Aunt Lucille, you'll need to get to Great Historial

I can hide you for a while thanks to

her head. "You're too young and too impulsive. I can rein you