Breeding Mother (4-in-1)

"Who are you, exactly?"

As Roy pondered, Chevalier's voice interrupted him.

Roy turned his head and looked at the Silver Dragon Princess, whom he had once encountered briefly.

"I'm Kirik. Didn't you see me before?"

"Kirik, you're not an ordinary Golden Dragon!"

Chevalier said gravely.

Only then did she realize that she had never known Kirik's origins from beginning to end.

The faint goodwill she had developed toward him because of his handsome appearance had vanished without a trace, replaced by deep wariness.

"Your Excellency Kirik?

As long as you're willing to release me and help me kill this Silver Dragon, I, Melas, am willing to let you command me!"

Unlike the Silver Dragon's vigilance, the Black Dragon quickly chose to submit.

Although, according to human scholars, this species of dragon often produced individuals who were excessively brutal and lacking in intelligence,

the desire to survive was a shared instinct among all intelligent creatures.

She tried her best to contort her face and even threw him a few flirtatious glances.

"You can do whatever you want with me!"

"Despicable! Shameless!"

Silver Dragon Chevalier scolded her.

"Oh?"

Roy turned his head with great interest.

"Anything I want?"

"That's right."

"Very well. First, send out a signal and call the Green Dragon and Red Dragon outside in."

Roy spoke.

Melas's expression darkened.

"You're going to attack them?"

"Not exactly. But who can blame me when they're causing trouble outside?

Given enough time, they'll definitely discover that you're missing.

I don't want to waste too much effort, but if you refuse to cooperate, I can still make some noise and trick them into coming down!"

"Your Excellency Kirik..."

When Chevalier heard Roy's plan, her eyes lit up, and she spoke with genuine delight.

It had not occurred to her that Roy ultimately still