I Became the Dragon God of an Apocalypse Cult – Chapter 6

The First Visitor

Posted by Vine, Released on October 20, 2024

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**Chapter 6: The First Visitor**
*Translated by Vine | Proofread by Lust*
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Ah, that cold, exhilarating feeling.

Finally, after waiting and waiting, a visitor had come to my temple.

Though my first instinct was to jump for joy and strike a victory pose, I held myself back. It would be disastrous if I scared away the visitor after all this time. Everything I had worked for could evaporate in an instant if I acted too hastily.

*”Stay calm, stay calm. This is my chance—my chance to prove my worth.”*

I had to stay cool, like a fisherman patiently waiting for the fish to take the bait. I needed to guide my guest deeper into the temple with subtle mystery and allure, encouraging her curiosity to draw her in.

“*Come on… hold it together, heart! Don’t give out on me now…!*”

If this visitor left, it would be all over. Everything I had built would be wasted.

So, with the most intense focus I’d ever mustered, I watched her every move. As soon as she was distracted by the statues at the entrance, I used that moment to light the flames in the temple, giving off an enchanting display that beckoned her inside.

“*Perfect!*”

The girl, her face filled with curiosity, stepped further into the temple. Seeing everything go according to plan, I clenched my fist in triumph.

As she progressed deeper into the temple, she eventually reached the grand staircase. I saw her stop and let out a deep sigh as she gazed up at the seemingly endless steps.

“*Hmm, maybe I should’ve installed an escalator for the elderly,*” I thought to myself.

I had intentionally designed the path to the altar to be grand and imposing, but it seemed that from a visitor’s perspective, it was simply a pain to climb. Watching her reaction made me wonder if I should consider adding something to make the temple more accessible.

But then I quickly shook my head.

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*No! How dare I ruin the sanctity of this temple with modern conveniences like escalators!*

As a true fan of fantasy worlds, the thought of adding modern tech was a grave insult. However, my mind started to drift again.

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*Wait a second… what about a magic-powered escalator?*

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*Now that… could work!*

I added that idea to my mental list of future improvements. I’d figure out a way to incorporate magic and maintain the temple’s dignity.

But for now, my focus returned to the young woman struggling up the stairs. Her steps were slow, but she was determined. At last, she reached the top and was confronted by the seven massive dragon statues I had painstakingly created.

Her reaction? Utter awe. The sheer size and craftsmanship had her stunned.

“*Heh, looks like the statues did their job perfectly,*” I thought with satisfaction.

Her jaw dropped as she stood before them. It was moments like this that made all the effort worthwhile.

“I did it! She’s impressed!”

The statues, towering and majestic, had their intended effect. My visitor was overwhelmed, her presence dwarfed by the grandeur I had designed. But, of course, I couldn’t let her be awestruck for too long. I cleared my throat, preparing to make my grand entrance—well, my grand *voice* at least.

“*To think… a visitor would finally come to this place.*”

“Huh? Who’s there? Where are you!?”

The girl spun around, startled, her eyes wide with confusion. Her pale, silvery hair stood out in the dim light. She was cute, admittedly, but this wasn’t the time for distractions.

I couldn’t let her think I was some ordinary presence. I had to maintain my aura of mystery and majesty. So, I called out to her again, keeping my voice deep and commanding.

“Below you.”

The girl followed my voice, looking down through the transparent floor to finally see me—Bahamut, the great dragon, sitting in my throne beneath her feet. Her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground in shock.

*Success! She’s overwhelmed!*

Her reaction meant I had left a lasting impression. My carefully constructed image of a powerful, wise dragon was working!

With the most dignified voice I could muster, I continued.

“Welcome, traveler. It has been a long time since anyone set foot in this temple.”

I nearly burst out in joy, wanting to declare that my temple was finally saved! After so long, I had my first guest, and everything was going according to plan.

“*Traveler…? Am I really… the visitor you’re talking about?*” she asked, her voice trembling.

“Yes. Or perhaps ‘guest of my temple’ would be a better title?” I replied, trying to sound as grand and mysterious as possible.

I added a light-hearted comment, hoping to ease her nerves, but it seemed to have the opposite effect. The girl began trembling even more, clearly terrified.

*Oh no… I didn’t mean to scare her more! What should I do now?* I thought in a panic.

Just as I was about to tell her to calm down, I quickly composed myself, deciding to lean into my role as a powerful but benevolent dragon.

“*Cast aside your fear. I am…*”

Wait a minute.

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*What was my name again?*

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For a moment, my mind went blank. I remembered the *nickname* I had given my character when I was customizing it during the game…

*Thwootairuthdra??*

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…

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*Oh no…*

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If I introduced myself as “Thwootairuthdra” to this poor girl, what would she think? The image of her stifling laughter flashed through my mind.

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“*My name is Thwootairuthdra.*”

“*Oh, are you trying to be a master of something?*”

“*W-What?!*”

“*How cute…*”

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*No way!* I couldn’t let that happen! I had to stop this before I ruined everything.

The moment I realized the absolute horror of what might happen if I used that name, it felt like a knife had been driven into my chest.

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*Abort! Abort! Find a better name! Think!*

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I frantically searched for a name that wouldn’t make me sound ridiculous.

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*What’s a good dragon name… oh! Of course!*

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“Bahamut. I am Bahamut, the benevolent dragon who protects humanity.”

It wasn’t the most original name, but it was far better than “Thwootairuthdra.”

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*Bahamut sounds majestic, right?*

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There was no way I could let myself introduce my real character name. The girl would have lost all respect for me.

*To all the Bahamuts out there in mythology and fiction, I thank you!*

I pushed forward, trying to keep my momentum.

“I am the dragon who guards the weak and acts with righteousness. You have nothing to fear. You are one I am sworn to protect.”

“Wow…”

I could see the girl’s fear beginning to subside as she stared at me in awe.

Her wide eyes were filled with admiration, and I couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride. My scales shimmered in the dim light of the temple, my wings folded gracefully at my sides, and my horns arched proudly. Everything about me screamed power and dignity.

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*I’ve got this!*

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I had won her over with my presence, and I delivered the lines I had been preparing for ages.

“But now… what should I say next?”

Reality started to settle back in. After all the grand speeches, what was I supposed to do now?

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*Wait a second… what’s the next step?*

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The truth hit me like a ton of bricks. I hadn’t actually planned for what to do after impressing the visitor.

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*Oh no… I didn’t rehearse this far!*

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What should I do? I hadn’t spoken to anyone in so long. Could I really pull off a normal conversation like this? I was practically a shut-in dragon!

I needed to think fast. The best thing to do was to ask her why she had come here in the first place.

“Traveler, why have you come to this place?”

“I… I was being chased by monsters and stumbled in by accident.”

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*Monsters?*

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*Wait, monsters? In the modern world?*

Then, it hit me. I was technically a “monster” myself. After all, here I was, a massive dragon hiding out in a temple. I was the definition of a monster.

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*Talk about irony…*

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“The green monsters… do you know goblins?” the girl asked, her voice trembling.

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*Oh… uh… sorry. I have no idea.*

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To be honest, I hadn’t paid any attention to the outside world. I’d been too busy daydreaming and building this temple, focusing all my efforts on construction and design. I had no clue what was going on out there.

But I couldn’t let her know that, of course.

“Ah, I see. I understand,” I said, nodding wisely as if I knew everything.

Of course, I didn’t understand at all. But the important thing was to keep up appearances.

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*I’ll just improvise!*

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“This place is a sacred temple where contracts are made. Those who make a pact with me gain my power,” I explained, trying to sound as authoritative as possible.

“Our temple is still open for business! No need to worry!”

The girl’s eyes widened in shock.

“Wait

… power? You mean… I could gain your strength?” she asked, hope creeping into her voice.

“Yes, but know this—it is not without cost. By making a contract with me, I will manifest in this world through you, and in return, you will gain my power. It is a bond of mutual exchange.”

Her face turned pale at the mention of a price. She looked around in confusion, clearly unsure of what to do.

Seeing her hesitation made me panic internally. *Oh no, asking for something in return was a bad move!* But it was too late to take it back.

I needed to say something to reassure her.

“You made it here, didn’t you? That means you have the potential to become someone who will influence the entire world,” I said, throwing in a compliment to boost her confidence.

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*It’s a total lie, of course.*

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The temple had been abandoned for ages, and there were no special requirements to enter. She had just been lucky. But I had to say something to keep her interested!

“Whether you will use that power to help the world or destroy it, I do not know,” I added, keeping my tone mysterious.

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*Please don’t leave! Our temple needs you!*

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If she left now, I’d be right back where I started—waiting endlessly for another visitor that might never come.

“However, if you prove your convictions and beliefs, I will lend you my strength. I swear it in my name, Bahamut,” I finished with as much grandeur as I could muster.

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*Nice save!*

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But then came the moment of truth. Would she accept?

“I… I… I want to live! I want to survive and return this world to normal!” she shouted, her voice full of determination.

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*Yes! She agreed!*

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Feeling relief wash over me, I gave my final words to seal the contract.

“Then so be it. If that is your wish, I will lend you my power. I swear it by my name, Bahamut.”

With those words, the contract was sealed. The status window even confirmed it.

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