Weed made an arrogant smile.
He thought his current self would look very cool.
Weed riding on an Ice Dragon!
Cape was fluttering with wind and the Armor of Tallok had more shine as well.
To make things even better, the sky was turning red with the sunset.
The scenery was perfect with lighting and items adding onto the effect.
There’s no way to look anything other than handsome when looking up from below.
Of course, he wasn’t considering Bingryong, who was barely able to endure having Weed alone get onto his back, at all.
Weed suddenly had the urge to sing.
“I can’t resist singing in such a place.”
He took out Serena’s Harp he got from Rhodium.
Diriring!
Weed’s hand moved skillfully on the harp.
The harp sang with a clear sound.
Under the sky with sunset, playing the harp while sitting on an Ice Dragon.
Isn’t this the look of a hero!
It was a beautiful scene that would only appear from a drunken poets’ stories.
Weed glanced at Seoyoon.
‘If it’s this much she might get fantasies about me.’