Alpha Drago~
I don’t fail.
Even in tougher battles, I shall rather skewer my own flesh than let the lowlife enemies win.
I don’t bow. Not for anyone. Not even my father or brother shall make me surrender. I love to win. Love to be chosen. Love to f*****g lead while my brother follows.
That is my nature and should be the Goddess's nature only if the Lass has chosen to do her job.
Vladimir has proven how much he loves to challenge me in battle. I always let him. Not because I am incompetent, but because I want to make our father happy.
The old fool always wears a smile when his favorite son wins. His reaction sent anxiety to my stomach most of the time, causing me to stand back. Not to push further and prove how weak his favorite son can be.
He never gave me the opportunity. Now, th
