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

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I haven't even dated yet.

And suddenly I've developed this "raising offspring" fetish, it's seriously... magical....

Skipping dating and going straight to raising a kid, being a dad....

That kind of thing, I never would have dared to think about it before.

Evil Dragon Lance's gaze fell on the Young Dragon, and he wondered... If he raised the Young Dragon for a few hundred or a thousand years, would there be a day when the Young Dragon suddenly calls him "Daddy"?

"You you you... when you hit my head... could you be a little gentler? The humans say... the child is still young... you can't hit too hard... it's easy to make the child stupid."

Seeing the Evil Dragon look at her, Lucia quickly covered her head with her Dragon Claw, afraid the Evil Dragon would slap her head with his tail again.

The blow from the Evil Dragon's fist was painful enough, let alone his tail slapping her head...

What she said just now was not really because she wanted to learn from that ancient figure.

It's simply because... she's looking forward to going back to the imperial city... to brag to the stinky royal sister....

That she had seen the idol the stinky royal sister wanted to surpass in the presence of the Evil Dragon, even had face-to-face communication...

As for learning, it was just an excuse.

She didn't dare adopt the philosophy of that ancient figure.

That ancient figure dared to start a war with deities, but she didn't dare....

These thoughts could only be kept in her mind, not spoken aloud....

Speaking of.... Did Evil Dragon just use some strange self-proclaimed title?

Father....

Did the Evil Dragon say those two words?

She didn't hear it clearly, should she ask?

Maybe better not to ask, what if the Evil Dragon hits her again?

She feels like crying.

Which kingdom's princess gets regularly beaten up by an Evil Dragon?

If she were to return to her human form, the Evil Dragon would definitely be attracted by her beauty.

By that time, not to mention hitting her, maybe during meals, the Evil Dragon would have to carefully coax her.

When it's time for bed, he might even sing a lullaby for her voluntarily.

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After spending some time together, the Evil Dragon would likely kneel on one knee and propose to her....

Her beauty.... unparalleled in the world.... ravishing and devastating...

That's how Eva praised her.

Eva, such an honest Dark Curse Wizard, would never lie.

"I am not as violent as you think, don't see me as such a bad guy."

"......"

You've said that several times, and yet you've hit me several times.

The Young Dragon internally complained about the Evil Dragon.

"It's... it's smoking...."

"What's smoking?"

"..... The jet-black scythe you left in the study... It's emitting black smoke...."

While avoiding the Evil Dragon's gaze, Lucia inadvertently noticed the black scythe left in the study by the Evil Dragon starting to emit black smoke.

It was exactly the same scene as when the Hell Grim Reaper contacted the Evil Dragon before.

Is the Hell Grim Reaper contacting the Evil Dragon?

Didn't the Evil Dragon resign from the position of "Apprentice Death God"?

"Don't mind it."

Evil Dragon raised his Dragon Claw toward the Grim Reaper's Scythe in the study and hooked it, causing the black-smoking Grim Reaper's Scythe to spin and fly to the tip of his horn, disappearing from sight.

"Could it be the Hell Grim Reaper contacting you?"

"It's bedtime, not even the Grim Reaper can make me stir. Go to sleep, if it's really urgent, he will contact me tomorrow."

"....."

Arrogant....

Too arrogant....

An Apprentice Death God... No, to be precise, an expired Apprentice Death God... How can he be so arrogant....

Not giving face to the Hell Grim Reaper during sleep time?

"Could it be to give you delayed salary?"

"You're thinking too much, Solomon is the poorest among the Grim Reapers, delayed salary is impossible, but asking me to return the salary for the time I slacked off is possible...."

Lance closed his vertical pupils, bedtime, and not even the arrival of the Death God would make him budge.

Arrogant, domineering, and still poor....

Internally complaining about Evil Dragon once again, Lucia turned over, facing the wall and turning her back to the Evil Dragon, beginning to cultivate a desire to sleep.

The second day after being captured by the Evil Dragon, she still hadn't found an opportunity to escape.

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The number of beatings was indeed higher than yesterday....

Time to sleep, sleep.... When I wake up tomorrow, I still have to bump into Turtle....

Oh, and I must remember to clean Turtle's shell, I must remember to ask Evil Dragon for a brush tomorrow morning....

After indulging in some random thoughts, Lucia curled up her dragon body and fell into a deep sleep....

Sleeping in Evil Dragon's nest.... You don't even need a blanket....

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"Good morning, Young Dragon."

"Good morning, Evil Dragon.... ah no.... I mean, good morning, Lance."

It was another day being forcibly awakened by Evil Dragon Lance.

The Young Dragon yawned, stood up groggily, and followed Evil Dragon Lance out of the Dragon's Den.

The dawn's rosy light poured over the Young Dragon's face, who yawned into the sunrise and waved a feeble Dragon Claw at it: "Good morning, Mr. Sun."

Evil Dragon, walking ahead, turned to glance at the still somewhat groggy Young Dragon.

Calling Mr. Sun?

Tsk, trying to climb the family tree.

In this world, the deity symbolizing the sun is... the God of Light.

Most myths are like that.

As for whether the God of Light is the sun... Lance didn't know.

Mythical world, anything is possible.

Hard to say.

"Lance, does health cultivation really have to be this early? I feel.... sleeping until you wake up naturally is also a way to cultivate health, what do you think?"

"I think what you say makes sense."

"Then can we sleep until we naturally wake up tomorrow for good health cultivation?"

"Yes."

Today's Evil Dragon.... was unexpectedly agreeable.

They began their health cultivation with the rising sun.

Having practiced with Evil Dragon yesterday, this morning's Health Cultivation Skill was completed in no time.

Next was listening to Evil Dragon's Roar.

Evil Dragon said yesterday that listening to the "Evil Dragon's Roar" would help her get stronger.

She listened and then once again awoke gasping from the sea, doggy-paddling back.

Her back didn't hurt today, it seems she didn't hit anything when she fainted....

Breakfast was a scallion pancake, it tasted okay, not as delicious as roasted meat.

Er Gouzi ate two pancakes and ran off to the orchard, apparently, like her, he preferred meat too.

Before breakfast, she had gone to feed Turtle, who didn't want Er Gouzi to bring its breakfast, complaining about Er Gouzi's bad breath....

"This morning's lesson, we'll still learn Dragon Script through Pinyin, you learned the character for 'Giant Dragon' last night, next you'll learn the Dragon Script characters that can form words with 'Giant Dragon'."

"Oh."

Far in the imperial capital, my parents wouldn't believe me if I told them, but on the third day after being captured by the Evil Dragon, he is teaching me Dragon Script again.

I suspect that when Evil Dragon turned into a human to play in the Human World.... he must have been a teacher.

"Don't space out, listen carefully."

"I'm not spacing out, not spacing out.... learning Dragon Script makes me happy and joyful...."

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Evil Dragon Lance finished teaching, and Hell Death God Solomon contacted him through the Grim Reaper's Scythe.

He didn't pick up last night's video call, and now a message had come through again.

The Grim Reaper's Scythe flew out of the dragon horn and hovered in the air in front of the Evil Dragon's eyes.

Lucia, who was lying nearby, noticed that Evil Dragon Lance had shrunk.

She didn't understand last night, but today she did.

When the Evil Dragon shrunk, it meant that his identity was no longer that of an Evil Dragon, but a Druid.

A Druid who could take on the appearance of an Evil Dragon.

On the pitch-black scythe, a light screen lit up, and the Hell Grim Reaper appeared in projection before the Evil Dragon, cloaked entirely in a black robe.

It was the Grim Reaper from last night.

Evil Dragon had resigned from the position of "Apprentice Grim Reaper"; why was this Hell Grim Reaper still looking for the Evil Dragon?

Could it be that he wanted the Evil Dragon to return the Apprentice Grim Reaper's scythe?

"Why do you look this ugly again?"

"....."

Being in hell, you really can do whatever you want, even loudly calling the Evil Dragon ugly goes unpunished....