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

Gullible Evil Dragons might exist, but that easily fooled Evil Dragon definitely couldn't be Lance.


If Evil Dragon Lance were truly gullible, Brude Donahue, that fierce ancient, would have become a Dragon Knight long ago, and might even have become the father of an Evil Dragon.


Evil Dragons are cunning and sly, deceiving even the Hell Grim Reaper, yet they still have the face to say they're naive and easily deceived, afraid of being tricked by a human princess.


An easily fooled Evil Dragon certainly wouldn't landscape a yard, let alone build a swing in it, plant rough ancient trees, or grow a peach orchard.


The peach orchard, the swing, the ancient trees in the yard, and that boundless pool at the mountain peak, it's clear they were prepared to bamboozle a princess.


"Hey, hey, hey, Young Dragon, watch your eyes—that thick disgust... it's making me seriously uncomfortable...."


Lance felt his intelligence was being insulted.


Chapter 46 Young Dragon, Become the Emperor of the Giant Dragon Clan