"Before I broke through, I couldn't defeat you and could only resign myself to always being beneath you.
But even after breaking through, I still can't defeat you. When can I turn the tables and be the one in control, choosing when I want to be beneath and when above?"
About to exert more force for another attack, Byron helplessly activated the [Dragon Slayer Sword] within him. He squeezed his sister's small foot, and she immediately went limp, her emerald eyes seemingly ready to drop water.
Finally, a pureblood dragon appeared in the world again, and the foundational effect of the [Dragon Slayer Sword] against dragons finally found its purpose.
Just slightly activating its might, Miss Mithril Dragon Catherine instantly crumbled as if confronted by the bane of serpents, letting him do as he pleased.
Byron grasped his sister's calf and, with a pull, gathered her into his arms, holding her tender warmth and soft jade fully embraced.
"A bit reserved, be a bit reserved, sister!"
