Innocence [2]

Damien and August shot past all of the greatest sights of Arulion without any thoughts in mind but those of enjoying every moment of their flight.

August flapped his wings with everything he had, enjoying the rush of wind against his face and the feeling of the world zooming by as if it were incorporeal.

This wasn't a speed he could reach on his own. Not in the slightest.

Damien was supporting him with mana and allowing him to personally experience what it was like at the peak of a dragon's power.

It was truly something amazing. To fly in tandem with someone he admired more than anything else in the world was a dream for August, especially since that person was his own father.

And even when they landed on the ground and returned to their human forms, the feeling he felt in the clouds didn't leave him in the slightest.

As August reveled in new sensations, Damien approached the ancestral dragons who'd waited for their return.