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

Grice couldn't believe his ears—it was the most outrageous request he had ever heard.


"No need to provoke me, just play whatever music you want me to hear."


The young dragon smirked evilly, took off the music shell the Evil Dragon had given her that morning from her forehead, and handed it to Grice, "Just like me, wear this music shell on your head, and if after half an hour your mood is still as stable as it is now, I'll fight you."


The embarrassment of the situation couldn't fall on her alone.


She had to ensnare this seemingly powerful Bronze Young Dragon in a bit of disgrace too.


Grice took the music shell from the young dragon's claw and placed it directly on his forehead without hesitating.


He had listened to music from the Human World before after all.


Several Giant Dragons who had been watching the interaction between the young dragon and Grice saw this and appeared puzzled, while others seemed thoughtful.


Chapter 397: Pass the Dragon Island Test? It's Easier for Me to Fight My Way In_2