The evil dragon left

"I turned into a young dragon and was captured and raised by an Evil Dragon. As we spent more time together, I noticed that the way the Evil Dragon looked at me started to become increasingly odd.
It seemed... he was raising me as if I were his wife!"
Princess Lucia, transformed into a young dragon, wrote down her discovery with trembling hands in her notebook.
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Recently, the Evil Dragon Lance had a particular obsession, hoping to get the young dragon he picked up to call him "Daddy."

Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Imagining the Young Dragon standing in front of his tombstone, tearfully murmuring "My Evil Dragon Daddy," Lance felt an inexplicable sense of anticipation.


His enthusiasm for painting intensified, he simply had to show the Young Dragon this painting, to have her remember this day.


The only imperfection was that this Black Dragon wasn't in the painting. No matter, he thought, when the Young Dragon learned to paint, she could make one of him.


Concentrating his mind, casting aside the assorted thoughts that cluttered his brain, Lance began to paint with undivided focus.


The Young Dragon perched on Turtle's back was startled when she saw the Evil Dragon squatting on the beach, painting. When she noticed the easel before the Evil Dragon and the dyes placed on either side of his body, a terrified hue emerged in her amethyst, vertical pupils.


People painted by the Evil Dragon... all ended up dead.....


Chapter 40 Evil Dragon, debut as a Manga Artist