Became a Hatchling of the Grand Duke of the North

3 – Reincarnation (2)

It was around that time that Han raised his head and began to look around.

He felt everyone’s eyes on him.

“@%*&@##!”

“#%@@!!”

Everyone was looking down at him.

With admiration on his lips, as if he had faced something incredibly surprising.

A row after row of loud surprises echoed in my ears.

‘What, what is it? Why are they all so tall?’

Everyone who looked down at him said that his body was absurdly large, as if he were a giant.

It was several times larger than Han.

That was even more shocking than the fact that Han’s hand was not human.

‘Now, wait.’

But before long.

It wasn’t long before Han realized that wasn’t the case.

‘Could it be that they’re not huge, but I’m getting smaller?’

Come to think of it, it was strange.

For a while, the size of the gigantic objects around him, even his short, thin front legs, as if they were those of a young creature.

Only then did Han come to his senses a little, and reflexively, he turned his gaze to the back where he had broken and jumped out, and was startled.

[…!!]

I was behind Han.

The thing he broke and jumped out of was none other than a broken egg fragment with a slimy liquid spilling over it.

‘Uh, uh…’

That’s it.

Han was able to recognize the true truth.

That.

That ‘piece of egg’ that was broken and spilled with soggy liquid.

That means it came out after Han just broke it.

‘No way… I, I…’

Gulp.

Han involuntarily opened his mouth slightly.

Imagination like a terrible tragedy that gave goosebumps followed his accident.

‘I was reborn as a living being in this small form?’

The ring.

That moment. A message appeared before Han’s eyes.

Han inadvertently saw the thing floating in front of him and blinked his eyes.

[You have been reincarnated as a Guardian, White Dragon.]

[Achieve the feat of the Guardian Dragon in the new world.]

‘Uh… Reincarnation? A dragon?’

Han lost his mind for a moment.

What stuck in my mind more clearly than the word reincarnation was ‘I became a dragon.’

It was absurd.

Anyway, neither human nor animal.

Among the many, many creatures, monsters? Is that a dragon too?

But Han.

He felt himself being watched by a toxic figure even among these large human beings looking down on him.

A beautiful girl with white hair, as white as snow, met his eyes.

There was a small mark floating above her head.

[Contractor of the Guardian Dragon, Dragon-Blooded Lucia von Arctus.]

Lucia. It’s lucy

Han immediately recognized that it was the name of the girl in front of him.

The sign was intuitive.

Because it looked identical to the game he used to enjoy. Even at a glance, it seems as if the person’s mark has been marked separately.

I couldn’t see the names of the other humans at all, only her name.

As if it were a special existence.

“@#^&.”

Let Lucia reach out her hand to Han with her short shriek.

Han was able to sense him that he unconsciously felt a strong attraction to him.

It’s a strange feeling.

Han stared blankly at her for a moment, then put out her forepaw as if being pushed by her inner attraction.

Their hands touched each other in the air.

“Oh! Oh oh!”

A small sound of amazement was heard from everyone around who was watching this scene.

That moment.

A message containing new content appeared before Han’s eyes.

[Call up the status window to clearly understand your level and situation.]

‘Status… Window?’

As soon as he could repeat it to himself with feeble doubt, a translucent window appeared in front of his eyes.

[…]

Han opened his mouth involuntarily at the screen blocking his view.

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

[Status window.]

Name: Guardian Han

Type: Holy Beast White Dragon (Hatchling Stage)

Characteristics:

– Shiny mania: Dragons prefer gold and silver treasures above all else.

– Dragon Scales : Dragon scales have a special magical energy than anything else. Scales that grow over a lifetime, only one scale grows at a time.

ㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡ

‘This, after all…’

There is no mistake.

Han blinked silently.

But he remembered his last moments as he had previously remembered.

He stammered and somehow continued his confused thinking.

‘So. I died in my previous life, and I reincarnated again as a monster named White Dragon…? What kind of relationship does the girl in front of me have with me?’

Only then did Han’s dazed gaze gradually regain the light and turn to the surroundings.

A crackling stove and antique wooden interior.

Even the dresses and summer clothes worn by people around the sheep that are not modern.

Judging by those things.

Anyway, he seemed to have been reincarnated as a being from a slightly different world.

Even as a newborn dragon’s offspring.

In shock after shock, he thought with a blank mind as if he had been beaten with a hammer.

‘…Really, what is this?’

* * * *

Reincarnation.

Anyway, one of the most common fantasy elements that exist in any novel in the East or West.

However, if such a fantasy were to unfold in reality in front of Han’s eyes, it would be something that would be hard to believe.

[Grrr.]

I can’t speak.

What flows through the mokuldae is a somewhat rough but stupid nasal sound as if it were from a ‘beast’.

There is nothing strange about it.

Han was reincarnated as a dragon’s offspring.

It was easy to see that the structure of his mokuldae was completely different from that of humans, even without thinking for a long time.

I’m embarrassed.

How did this situation come about?

‘I’m not sure I’m still dreaming, maybe.’

It was so difficult to accept this sudden situation that it was difficult to even say anything.

Sudden and bizarre.

Thinking about it again, I couldn’t bear to realize it.

But this was also a clear reality.

Han looked down at his own body and thought.

It was not human, but his own front paws with short, blunt white scales caught his eye.

His legs moved as he tapped the tips of his claws.

Everything was according to his will.

‘Does it really mean that I… Have become the body of a monster like this?’

It was not the body he remembered as a human in the past.

Smooth scales that shine and shine. Teeth and claws that are immature but clearly belong to predators.

And crucially.

With a wagging tail and fluttering wings that are much longer than the length of its body.

It seemed clear to him that he was, by all accounts, the figure of the dragon in the story.

‘It’s embarrassing.’

Really, that’s what it says. It can’t be anything but embarrassing.

Han. Even in his world, dragons existed.

Although he couldn’t see it with his own eyes, he knew it to some extent by hearing its appearance and appearance.

Sure.

Han lifted his head high on his own and headed for a nearby clear glass window.

And then, the image of himself reflected there was being reflected as a mirror.

A dragon in the form of scales as smooth as pure white glass was reflected in the clear window.

Han quietly observed himself.

‘The appearance is… Quite similar to that phoenix who is a holy beast.’

The descending sunlight that illuminates the world, the highest level of holy water, Phoenix.

Compared to the Holy Beast with those scales, it doesn’t look much different.

The only difference was that he was in the form of a bird, while Han himself was in the form of a four-legged dragon.

‘But… It’s embarrassing.’

If I was going to be reincarnated, it would be better if I was reborn in the form of a normal human rather than a dragon.

Even so, since he was also a human in his previous life, his most familiar form and appearance were those of a human.

Jjeok.

Han opened his mouth and let out a short sound.

[Kik. It sucks.]

A thin, shrill noise flows from the neck. In some way, he tried to imitate human language, but there was no sign of it coming out.

Smart.

At that moment, a knock was heard.

Reflexively, Han’s gaze turned toward the door behind him.

“%$#%^@.”

Someone’s cautious voice is heard from beyond the door, and soon a large number of people dressed in maid’s clothes begin to enter.

Han watched them silently.

The maids appeared in front of him, moving cautiously with their heads bowed, as if Han were a member of the upper class.

Sure.

They held out a basket wrapped in a cozy blanket to one of them.

“^#@@#.”

“@%@#$@.”

After a while, he told me something.

But perhaps because it had a language that was completely different from Earth’s, the language was incomprehensible.

It was a different language from Korean, English, or anything else Han knew.

‘What are you talking about?’

But Han started to pay attention to the voice.

Soon, without realizing it, he was able to discern the content of their language.

[… Mr. Ryong. Lady Lucia is waiting for you.]

To my surprise, Han could even understand their language.

But it wasn’t those things that Han paid attention to.

He noticed that the word ‘Lucia’ was mixed in their language.

‘Anyway, if it’s Lucia…’

There was no doubt that it was a girl who was said to be Han’s contractor, and who felt a special energy.

At that moment, Han’s two small wings flapped and spread wide without even realizing it.

He shouted, reflexively lifting his neck vigorously.

[Kieek!]

The content of the first thing he shouted after being reincarnated as the grand duchess of Arctus was, ‘Let’s go!’ Was