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Dragon City in a Fantasy World!

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Warning!: I don't own the game Dragon City ========================================= A world where humanity is enslaved Forced to bow down in chains to their masters 12 higher species with one enslaved How would a human from another world survive? [*Ding* Dragon City installed] [*Ding* Received - 1* Flame habitat - 1* Level 4 Fire Dragon] What?

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Chapter 1New World/Sold

Hoi! New Book! Hope you enjoy!

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Blood slowly dripped from a man's wound as he struggles to walk forward. He could hear a series of heavy footsteps heading his direction.

In desperation he pulled out his phone with his bloody hand and tried to press the call app, only to miss and hit an app call Dragon City. The Man silently cursed as he tried to get out but the phone refused to do so as if it has been hacked.

The man started to panic as he hears the footsteps getting closer. Eventually the door behind him burst open with several people in military uniforms rush in, and he cried out as the soldiers instantly shoot him in sight. The man died in regret, as the last thing he sees is the loading of Dragon City at 99%.

#An unknown amount of time later#

"Wah!" A baby called out! His eyes immediately open as he observed his surroundings in confusion. He looked around and saw himself in some sort of jail cell in an arms of a woman.

'Wait... I am in the arms of a woman?' The baby suddenly realize that he felt... smaller. He looked at his hands and it was not the usual rough and big hands, but small smooth baby hands. The baby eyes widen in shock he now understands his situation.

'I have been reincarnated!?!' The baby yelled in his mind. The baby suddenly felt his body moving as the arms carrying him shifted. He looked upwards towards the woman who's eyes are now open. She looked down at the baby with a care and affection with a small smile.

The women had black hair and bright green eyes. She wore ripped brown rags for both her shirt and pants, but most noticably, she was chained up against the wall behind her.

The woman wrapped the baby deeper into her embrace singing a small nursery rhyme. The baby felt warm inside her embrace as he started to slowly fall asleep. Just as he was about to fall asleep, heavy foot step headed towards the cell startling the woman and woke up the baby. The woman started to shiver as she lowers her head.

Eventually the footsteps stop in front of the cell. The baby looked over to see a dark figure dressed in full metal armor. The figure had a long sharp spear and a series of keys in his hand. What confused the baby was that the helmet and two long protruding ears from the sides.

'Elf' The baby immediately thought. The elf came closer to the bars of the cell and violently slammed his spear against them. The woman and baby shrunk in fright seemingly making the elf satisfied. The elf then walks away making the woman sigh in relief.

The baby immediately new this woman was his mother. Unfortunately he also found out that she is currently a prisoner or slave since she and him are behind bars.

The mother lifted one of her hands and gently pet the baby's head. There was an soothing feeling coming from her dirty hand as it slowly calmed the baby. The mother smile a little more as she continued to pet the baby

"Your name is... Doragon" The mother said. Doragon smiled back as he finally new his new name. He slowly fell asleep as the darkness fills his eyes.

#4 hours later#

Doragon slowly wakes up as a rumbling erupts from his stomach. The woman was also woken and proceed to lift a rag. Doragon looked at the breath conflicted but gave into the hunger and suck her nipple. Doragon tasted a milky and warm fluid flowing through mouth. He continued to drink and drink till he had the desire to let go.

He heard his mother sigh in relief as a joyous atmosphere filled the cell. However it immediately disappear ed as a series of footsteps head towards the cell. Both the mother and Doragon shiver as the footsteps get closer to their cell. Sooner or later a small group of elf guards walk past their cell. One of them took out a series of keys. The mother cries out and yell at the guards but no avail as they enter the cell and pried Doragon from his mother's embrace.

"Noooo! Doragon! My baby!" The mother cries out, the guards walk out and lock the cell leaving a poor and despairing mother.

Doragon shivered in the hands of the elf guard. It was very bumpy as the cold metal armor slammed onto his skin. Obviously the guard does not care about the baby's health and pain. Eventually a bright light covers Doragon as he sees he is outside.

He appears to be in some sort of market place. There was stalls filled with fruits and vegetables. Others had glittering jewelery and shiny rocks. However there was one thing that startled Doragon. All the humans was in chains, there wasn't a single human without them. There were only beastmen, elfs, spirits, and somehow demons walking around without them.

The guard holding Doragon then enters a dark red tents and roughly drops him on the table. Doragon looks around cautiously at the new environment. There was the guard that carried him but also a mature female elf in a green one piece dress. He then sees the curtains of the tent to see a male and female cat beastmen enter.

The cat women immediately jumps at Doragon and holds him up. She smiled brightly as her eyes sparkles.

"How do you like him?" The mature elf asks, by now the man also saw the baby and nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, does he have a name?" The male catman asks, the elf woman turns toward the guard to who nodded in response.

"I heard his name is Doragon" The elf guard said, the catwomen frowned in response.

"Aw... he already has a name" The catwoman said, her cheeks pouted as she appeared to be frustrated.

"You can always change for another one" The mature elf said, the catwomen shook her head.

"No thanks, besides, I only bought him for entertainment for my kids, his name doesn't matter" The catwoman replied, Doragon shivers at her response.

'Entertainment?!' Doragon thought to himself, the male catman took out a little sack and put in the hand of the mature elf who smiles in response.

"Pleasure doing business" She said, the catwoman then carried Doragon out the tent in joy. The man followed as they carry a scared Doragon home.

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A/N: I had a really great idea and it was this book! although he is only a baby right now and don't have the Dragon City, he will soon in like 2 or 3 chapters. Hope you enjoy the book!

P.S. Check out my undertale Fanfic called Undertale: My Forgotten Fantasy

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