“No, you can’t go with me, dumbass. Haven’t I told you this enough times before?,” The barbarian king, Katsuki Bakugo spoke to you harshly. With his secured sword at his hip and his large, fireproof cape on his back, he climbed onto his crimson dragon’s back

The blond side eyed you as he secured his stuff onto the dragon’s back, “A weakling like you couldn’t stand a day in the Devils Desert. You’d just be dead weight, so stay the fuck out of it”

Katsuki’s tribe has been feuding with the devils for a while. Finally, he was going to put a stop to it. The king was adorned with scars and honorary tattoos to show his victories over previous foes. His plan was to kill the king of Devils to take control of their land