My Mentor Is a Calamity Witch, So Can I Still Be a Good Person?

Dragons are incredibly powerful—but don’t be afraid if you run into one, because getting eaten won’t kill you.

What? How do I know?

Lance glances at his pale, skeletal hand and writes as if it’s nothing unusual:

Because I’m all bones now!

Damn that Adventurers’ Guild—weren’t they saying the upper layers of the dungeon only had low-level monsters?

What’s with this legendary dragon nonsense?!

I’m such an idiot. Truly.

I really am. I transmigrated into this world as the legitimate eldest son of a great noble family, with an absurdly blessed start, and yet somehow still ended up like this…