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I Only Tame Dragons

“Come not between the Dragon and his Wrath.” — William Shakespeare The year was 2140, and Earth was nothing but a distant memory. Humanity now drifted through the galaxies aboard colossal ARKs, massive skyships that served as the last bastions of civilization. Yet, these ARKs were more than just floating cities; they were humanity’s last containers, preserving what remained of their species. A century before Earth's final collapse, humanity discovered a gateway to a realm known as Eternia — a fantastical world straight out of myth and legend. Reaching this realm required more than just advanced technology; it demanded a complete departure from the physical body and entry into a mysterious process known as the Dream Weave. In the present day, Cloud lived aboard ARK NO. 427, where he had been training from a young age to step into the Dream Weave. He was a standout among his peers, excelling in every tasks that came his way. Everything seemed to be on track for him — until the pivotal day of the Class Selection process.

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Horizon was surprised by Silphie's stats despite her lower HP and Constitution, her MP and INT as well as her LCK was high. Her list of spells was impressive too.

 

It seemed like they had finally found a solid member in the 100-200 range. Now, all that remained was locating their last remaining member within the elusive 400-500 stat range.

 

As they continued their journey back to Sky Talon, the sun dipped below the horizon, and the night blanketed the land.

 

When they arrived, they saw Druger and his crew already hard at work, setting up tents and hammering in posts for the new house. Even more surprising, the harpies were helping them build.

 

"Everyone, you're back!" Druger called out when he spotted them.

 

At the sight of their Priestess, the harpies flew over in a rush, celebrating and showering Horizon and the others with gratitude. The joy was contagious, and soon the whole camp was buzzing with energy.