In the middle of the forest, far away from any paths to civilization, Danny was angrily shattering a mountain with his fists!

"Fuuuuck!" he yelled angrily turning the last of the mountain into rubble

Things were started looking up for him on Earth. Having come back with nothing, not even the clothes on his back, he had finally established himself, making a decent living as a gigolo and stripper, and having reconnected with Heather, Alison, Monica, Rochelle, Lily and Haily, he was making up for lost time with people he was starting to fall for

His heart was certainly healing from losing the love of his life Madeline, or his master Zoltan, Calladan, Bechamel, Marcia, Ganthar, Galad, Macy and many others that he had met in Rathia

But why is he here now? Who summoned him? Unlike in Rathia, he wasn't told of his mission, of what he had to do. He simply found himself naked in whatever town that was

"I'll just find the Demon Lord of this land and settle it quickly. I want to go home" he said to himself, slowly calming himself down

Just then, the commotion of the destruction of the mountain, that had sent every other creature fleeing, attracted from the large lake nearby a large long dragon flying towards him

Danny had fought dragons before, but they looked mostly like large lizards with wings. This one looked like a long snake with whiskers and horns, with short legs instead, looking like those dragon dances in China Town

The dragon roared and said something that he could not understand

It roared that he was the Lord of the Jungle, and that the blonde demon was intruding and will be killed

But Danny could only understand something about a blond demon, and the dragon identified itself as a "Lord"

"How fortunate. I was looking for the Demon Lord, and here you are presenting yourself to me" Danny smiled

The dragon looked at the sheer impudence of the blonde demon with the horn between it's legs grinning at him and he breathed fire from his mouth

A fire breathing dragon didn't cause any panic from Danny. Instead he was more than prepared for it

He didn't have his Holy Sword, and only had his warrior body, fully with his powers of the hero, he pounced into the air and slammed into the stunned Dragon, causing it to slam into the ground

The dragon got up an roared angrily, insulted at being hit to the ground so easily

But Danny wasn't in the mood to give him a chance to recover, landing on the dragon's head heavily that the ground shook

The dragon opened it's eyes, still not believing that he was pushed back

He saw Danny wielding one of it's broken horns, plunged it into it's eye

The dragon roared in pain, throwing Danny into the nearby trees

"Still got a fight left in you, huh?" he said, still holding the bloodied horn in his arms

He twirled the horn around, familiarizing himself to it's balance and weight, as it it were a sword

The dragon looked at Danny, realizing fear for the first time in it's life, as Danny charged at speeds so fast the dragon could not react

Seconds later, the dragon's head landed on the ground, severed from it's body that still floated in the air not knowing it was dead

Then, with Danny landing on the head, the rest of it's body crashed to the ground, with it's lower half splashing in the lake

"There! Are you satisfied? I've killed the Demon Lord! Send me home!" Danny yelled to the air

But there was no answer. Not even the insects dared to make a noise as the forest fell silent, every creature feeling the loss of it's lord

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Danny sat on the ground, his eyes red with anguish and anger

The dragon's two horns were beside him and he was roasting the meat of the dragon over a fire

He sat there for days, taking his time eating every last morsel of flesh as the noises of the forest slowly came back to life

But even so, not a single living thing dared to approach

By the fourth day, he took a deep breath and decided to stitch together a set of clothes, made from the dragon's skin

Ripping it with his nails and teeth made ugly jagged edges, so he had used the dragon's horns to make precise cuts on it's skin

He had used the dragon's teeth to sharpen the horns and had used dragon hair to sew the parts together

Sewing was one of the innumerable skills he had learned on Rathia

Knowing he could pick up skills at inhuman speeds, he spent a few hours with the best seamstresses, Martha and Ruthie, the seamstresses that sewed all of Princess Madeline's clothes

Madeline instructed him to learn so that he won't end up with torn and tattered clothes in his missions. He got so skilled that he sewed her a pair of sexy underwear which she treasured and wore till the day she died!

After a full day, he wore his dragon leather armor, and one horn which he broke with his fist in half, shaping it into a sword. The other one, he took separated directly at the skull, becoming a trident of sorts, double in length

The green scales darkened to become dark brown/black leather armor, as well as a robe with a hood to wear over

He realized that the population here was not used to seeing his blonde hair, and he realized many were pointing at his penis too

So it would be better to walk around with his hood up, but even so his features would be too noticeable

He wore a dragon's tooth around his neck, using one of the smallest teeth tied together with a string made of dragon hair

The rest of the dragon's bones and teeth, he made into a cabin made of the carcass

He didn't care if anyone found it, or even made money out of finding it

But he wanted a landmark, to find his way back if needed, and as proof that he was there. 

Taking another long breath, he looked towards civilization

He hoped that he wouldn't take another 5 years or longer to return

He will strive his hardest, to fulfill whatever mission he was sent here for, whether to kill the Demon King, or whatever, to return as soon as possible

There were so many things he wanted to do. He had promised Heather to become a model with her. He had promised Haily to perform in a concert with her.

Rochelle and Lily, pleased with his dancing, made him promise to go dancing with them, and Monica thought that he would enjoy culinary school and help her experiment with molecular gastronomy

He swore that he was going home, and it didn't matter who he would kill to return!