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

"Scram," laughed the Divine King Donnash good-naturedly, his gaze falling on the domain opposite, "That kid named Reg is really having a blast."


"If I went to play, I'd have even more fun."


Divine King Donnash glanced at Lance, a wistful look in his eyes, as the young dragon of yesteryear had begun to rear a cub of his own.


If the little Black Dragon had followed him, he might have raised him as his own cub, considering he met him when he was a young dragon that seemed so innocent and cute.


Thinking back to when he first met the little Black Dragon, Divine King Donnash took a hearty swig of his white liquor; this stuff was really potent.


A god and a dragon no longer spoke; they simply sat in their chairs, clinking their liquor bottles together from time to time, enjoying a breeze laced with the scent of blossoms, sipping white liquor, and nibbling on snacks.


The water in the iron pot on the stove started to boil.


Chapter 220: Farming is Really So Interesting, Wow! I Got Heat Stroke, I Never Want to Farm Again_2