The SS-Rank Dragon

"This is a rather serious matter, so if you're lying, I hope you're ready to reap what you sow." Said The Bright Sword with the same cold smile

"R-Right… W-Where do I start…"

"Wait." 

The voice resounded throughout the quiet room, alarming everyone of the man's presence. Tall, muscular and dressed lightly with only a top and trunks in the cold.

He was a strange man, who always seen in the same set of clothes. People would usually ask why only to be quickly answered after.

A slight glow came from the man's clothes before turning into a long fur robe with gloves and leather boots. Two magic circles were also formed out of thin air and the man stretched out both arms into them.

Nothing appeared on the other side of the magic circle but everyone could see that his arms were inside. Following that, he quickly pulled his arms back and out of the circle with gauntlets equipped.