I am Gilgamesh, the King of Heroes.

“The first time we fought, I hadn’t yet mastered dragon-riding combat. But this time, I will fight alongside Arthur with all my might,” Jill said, patting Arthur’s head.

Arthur growled softly, letting out a roar tinged with excitement.

Sylvia nodded. After such intense training yesterday, she should have been dizzy and weak, and even too tired to get out of bed today. But she was more energetic than usual.

In addition to what Cosette said—that this boy, who didn't look much older than her, had provided a special potion and made a plan; and the formidable fighting power he displayed, capable of easily defeating both Lancelot and her…

Sylvia could only sigh at the vast differences between people...

"Arthur, come here." Jill tiptoed onto Arthur's back, and Arthur looked up and let out an excited whimper.

"Lancelot, let's cheer each other on!" Sylvia said encouragingly.

"Roar!" Lancelot roared as well, his fighting spirit surging.

“Very impressive momentum. How much of your strength can you unleash?” Jill shook the reins. “Arthur, fly!”

"Lancelot, let's go too!" Sylvia commanded forcefully, and then Lancelot took to the air as well.

……

As evening fell, unsurprisingly, Sylvia was carried back by Cosette once again.

"Hmph, there are still some commendable aspects." Jill clapped her hands, then patted Arthur's head. "You've worked hard, Arthur."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Okay, okay, I'll give you extra food for dinner, you little glutton..."

……

As night was falling, after feeding Arthur and Lancelot once again, Jill saw Kevin at the entrance of the Dragon House.

Kevin nodded to Jill, who could only shrug and walk with Kevin into the dragon's lair.

Kevin took out a flashlight. Dragon House doesn't have lights. In this world, the only place with advanced technology is probably the Cypharos Empire.

The Seventh Dragon House at the Ansari Dragon Riding Academy is a dedicated dragon house for the sacred dragon. Therefore, the Seventh Dragon House can be considered the most important place within the entire academy.

Although only six holy dragons reside in this dragon house, and even just half a month ago there were only five, the Seventh Dragon House is undoubtedly the largest, tallest, and most magnificent and luxurious building among the seven dragon houses of the Ansarib Dragon Riding Academy, and even the residences of some nobles cannot compare.

From the outside, the Seventh Dragon Residence looks like an extremely luxurious villa, but from the inside, its structure is actually quite simple.

Upon entering through the main gate, one is greeted by a rather expansive open space. The ground is paved with what appears to be high-quality marble, predominantly bluish in color. Some areas are decorated with gold accents. The overall effect is understated yet sophisticated, conveying a sense of refined taste.

In front of the open space, there were rows of dragon houses against the wall.

The dragon chambers, lined up side by side, were nothing special except for their larger size compared to ordinary rooms. They contained water troughs, from which the sacred dragons who dwelled there replenished their water supply. As for food, it was provided by the dragon servants on a regular basis.

Although Jill never let anyone else feed her, it was Longding who did the cleaning.

The first thing you see when you enter is Guflin's dragon house. Jill would occasionally help Rebecca bring some food to Guflin, so Guflin wasn't very resistant to Jill, and you could even say he was quite friendly to her.

Arthur's dragon chamber is located in the middle, very close to Lancelot's dragon chamber.

The Holy Dragon, the target of their mission, was located at the innermost part of the Seventh Dragon House, a relatively secluded dragon chamber.

Kevin and Jill arrived in front of the dragon house. Kevin turned off his flashlight, and a pale purple light shone from his hand.

The next moment, they both saw that in the dragon room, a dragon was lying on the ground.

It was a holy dragon about the same size as Lancelot, and it was obvious at a glance that it was still in its juvenile stage.

This holy dragon has the same white fur as Lancelot, but it has a slight purple sheen, making it look purplish-white and much more elegant.

The dragon's horns are perfectly developed, like those of a male deer, both sharp and not coarse.

Compared to Arthur, it is still a bit small. Although Arthur became the Holy Dragon the latest, its size is even a little larger than Lancelot's.

However, this holy dragon, which was only slightly smaller than Arthur and slightly larger than Lancelot, and should have been full of vitality, was now lying limply on the ground, looking listless. Even its white fur, which shimmered with purple light, seemed to have dimmed considerably, and its purple eyes were full of weakness, devoid of any luster.

Jill's eyes lit up, and Kevin asked, "What's going on?"

“Life force is fading; in this world’s terms, star essence is decreasing,” Jill said, frowning slightly.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that this dragon's life will come to an end soon.

Kevin stepped forward, wanting to check on the Holy Dragon's condition.

Seemingly sensing someone approaching, the holy dragon instantly turned its head, its pair of purple eyes revealing a warning.

"Hmm..." Sensing the warning and hostility in the Holy Dragon's eyes, Kevin stopped in his tracks.

Kevin had seen holy dragons with strong auras before, but the hostility of the holy dragon in front of him seemed extremely strong? No, that's not right. It wasn't hostile at all. It was just a warning. But if he took another step closer, Kevin had no doubt that he would be hit in the face with a magic spell.

So Kevin had no choice but to turn his pleading gaze to Jill.

Jill sighed. "I'll do it. With your broken body, wouldn't it be better for you to go and rest in the back?"

"No way! Protecting the world and the people is what that ancestor taught me." Kevin shrugged. "Please."

"Hmph, you'll have to pay for the next three days' food." Jill took a step forward, stepping into the Holy Dragon's attack range without any hesitation!

This action undoubtedly angered the holy dragon that was lying there.

The holy dragon roared, and a powerful surge of magical energy rose up instantly, along with a purple magic circle that lit up!

Chapter 128 The Holy Dragon "Gawain"

Gil showed no fear, and did not even change his course, walking straight toward the Holy Dragon.

The magic circle around the Holy Dragon also burst into light instantly, and countless rays of light shot towards Gil!

"Is that all?"

Jill simply walked forward, and the Holy Dragon's attack magic was easily blocked by an invisible barrier.

Those magical impacts seemed to have been swallowed up, vanishing without a trace.

Gilgamesh had been ambushed several times in the previous world, so he now carries a trigger-type defensive Noble Phantasm that can block one A-rank Noble Phantasm attack. Whenever there is an attack, it will automatically appear to block it.

However, this Noble Phantasm would be overkill to deal with the attack of this holy dragon.

Therefore, what blocked the Holy Dragon's attack this time was another Noble Phantasm on Gilles' body, which can block attacks of no more than B rank. And the Holy Dragon in front of them, which lacked Star Essence, had no way to deal with Gilles.

"Roar!" Seeing that Gil was still approaching, the Holy Dragon actually swung its claws and grabbed directly at Gil!

On Gil's left arm, a crimson flame-like light flashed instantly, and Gil summoned the Crimson Dragon Emperor's gauntlet. What followed was a scene that would make everyone's eyes pop out.

Gil raised his left hand and directly blocked the Holy Dragon's claw. Then, a terrifying magical pressure instantly erupted!

Gil's golden magic instantly transformed into a torrent, pressing down on the Holy Dragon and causing it to roar.

"You won't listen to me properly unless I subdue you?" A cold glint flashed in Jill's eyes. "Then give me—silence!"

Gil's punch sent the Holy Dragon sprawling to the ground!

"Boom! Bang!"

"Woo——"

With a muffled thud, the floor of the Dragon Chamber cracked open inch by inch. The Holy Dragon let out a slightly painful whimper and lay down on the ground, where puffs of smoke erupted.

"Roar!"

The Holy Dragon raised its head, and its purple eyes immediately met Gil's eyes.

"Can we talk properly now?" Jill's tone was harsh, suggesting more of an order than a genuine conversation.

“Woo…” The Holy Dragon’s voice was a little lower, but Gil could still feel the resentment in the Holy Dragon’s eyes.

“I mean, why don’t you just talk properly from the start… Oh right, you don’t speak human language.” Jill patted her head. “Let’s talk properly. I have no intention of controlling you. My Arthur is much more powerful and adorable than you, Pal.”

Jill jumped off the Holy Dragon. "I remember... your name is Gawain, right?"

This holy dragon was one of the few in the entire Ansari Dragon Riding Academy, and Gil still had a vague recollection of its name.

"Woo woo," Gao Wen responded.

"Your life force is weakening... What happened?" Anyway, Jill could understand Gawain's dragon language, and Gawain could understand Jill's words, so communication was not a problem.

Dragons possess the memories of their species, allowing them to provide each dragon in the clan with knowledge accumulated over countless years.

That's why dragons are considered a highly intelligent race, because every dragon possesses the accumulated knowledge of the dragon race from the moment of its birth.

In the memories of the dragon race, there must be records of human language. Although the dragon race cannot speak human language, understanding human language is a piece of cake for them.

Because Jill had mastered languages, she could learn any language quickly and easily, given a sample. It's no exaggeration to say that Jill could even speak dragon language.

"Woooo..."

"It's none of your business? What an arrogant attitude."

Jill frowned. Gawain's resistance was quite obvious; even Jill's good intentions were rejected.

Gao Wen crawled back to the corner and lay down, looking like he was saying, "I won't answer you even if you call me."

Upon seeing this, a vein throbbed on Jill's forehead once again.

"You're quite the character, aren't you? You think I can't handle you?"

Jill laughed in fury, her crimson eyes flashing with light.

He exhaled softly, then inhaled.

He just learned this skill, but he might need to limit the range of his attacks.

Then, Jill suddenly let out a sharp sound, like scraping a steel fork on a glass table. This sound made Gawain writhe in pain and fall into a deep sleep.

“Fear scream…” Kevin looked at Jill with some surprise.

Kevin couldn't help but place his hand on the Heavenly Judgment at his waist.

“Don’t worry, it’s just a simulated skill. The real name is [Stun] or [Disruption], which would be better. At most, it can only interrupt the chanting of a mage with a weak mind, and it can also impact the mind. It’s much weaker than Fear Shriek. My maximum power output can only stun Gawain. If Gawain were at his peak, this skill wouldn’t be so easy to land.” Jill glanced at Kevin. “This was inspired by that Destroyer.”

“Alright, next is… mental resonance…” Jill walked up to Gawain and placed her hand on his head.

The next moment, Jill began to peer into Gawain's memories.

When it comes to spying on memories, a target that has no ability to resist is definitely easier to spy on than a target that is still alive and kicking.

So after Jill stunned Gawain, Jill's consciousness instantly began to synchronize with Gawain's.

Jill, who possesses immense spiritual power, quickly discovered a special memory.

……