Do You Want to Insure Your Tentacles, Squid Girl?
The young dragon felt that the evil dragon's mentality was indeed problematic, but this problem did not appear recently; it had existed since the evil dragon was still a child.
As for the dragon's actions, they were certainly problematic. Despite possessing immense strength, it never committed any evil deeds, and its sleeping den contained not a single gold coin, only grass.
The territory is not a mountain range, but an island.
Under his governance and transformation, the island has become a paradise on earth.
The island has plenty of food, orchards, wine, and pets.
All indications suggest that some of the dragon's actions were indeed problematic.
When your mindset is flawed, your behavior will follow suit.
Anyway, it's the mentality of an evil dragon, not the mentality that a proper evil dragon should have.
"Your mindset is indeed a bit off."
Lance was surprised, his face showing disbelief, and even the dragon cub noticed that he was having some kind of mental breakdown.
"You noticed that I was having mental health issues, why didn't you remind me sooner?"
"I... I dare not say."
"What's there to be afraid to say? We're family. If you noticed I was having mental health issues, you should have reminded me in time."
"Then... then should I tell you now?"
"Okay, go ahead and say it."
"Let's talk about it at home. I'm afraid it might scare people if we do it here."
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The young dragon thought the evil dragon would stay in the Nod Kingdom for a few days, until it found the Nightmare Dragon Colon.
Unexpectedly, Lance only went back to the shop, gave Olena and the others some amulets, and then took her back to Black Dragon Island.
The evil dragon said that he was not going out for the next few days and would stay on Black Dragon Island: "I examine myself three times a day."
To put it bluntly, it means adjusting one's mindset on Black Dragon Island.
Reflect on and analyze your recent actions.
Tonight, we're going to have a bonfire feast. The evil dragon is preparing the ingredients, while she, the young dragon, along with her dog and turtle, is collecting firewood all over the island.
She also picked some wild vegetables and mushrooms.
There's barbecue tonight.
Come to think of it, it seems like it's been a while since she's had any roasted meat made by the evil dragon.
As night fell, the bonfire feast on Black Dragon Island began.
Lance, now back in his black dragon form, roasted five animal legs over the campfire.
The young dragon, which had grown from a little over 1.5 meters to over 11 meters, ran to the cornfield, picked some Fruit Corn, and roasted it by the campfire with its claws.
She originally planned to stick a wooden stick into the corn, with the dragon claw gripping the stick, to roast the corn that way.
The dragon said that as a dragon, how could she be afraid of fire? It used its claws to roast the corn, saying that this would eliminate her fear of fire.
She always felt that the dragon was deceiving her.
When he was roasting meat, I never saw him use his dragon claws to hold the animal legs and roast them over the fire.
The dragon used tools, but she used her dragon claws. "Er Gouzi, remember to turn the grill every now and then."
"Woof woof".
Er Gouzi squatted on the beach, occasionally pawing at the handle of the grill with its paws. It often helped its owner Lance, grill meat.
Experienced.
Both of its dog heads were wearing masks, and it was also wearing an apron embroidered with its own image on its body.
Clean and hygienic.
Lance was squatting not far away, holding a notebook in one dragon claw and a pen in the other, writing and drawing.
He now understood why his mindset had changed slightly.
Because of the young dragon.
Fathers often subconsciously want to demonstrate their abilities to their children.
He was the same.
Although he always considered himself to be quite composed, in fact, his mindset had been quietly changing since the day he started raising the cub.
He finds it particularly interesting when some of his identities are revealed to the young dragon and he sees the young dragon's shock, disbelief, and various complex emotions.
In addition, the fact that the human people of Saint Blue would call him Viscount whenever they saw him made him have some ulterior motives.
For example, deep down he might want the dragon cub to know that he is not only an evil dragon, but also a leader with some status in the human world.
To sum it up in one sentence: he wanted to use his actions to tell the dragon cub that he was a black dragon with some power, some background, and some strength.
Fortunately, this mental issue is within my acceptable range.
Just be a little more careful next time.
Do you want to raise a cub?
Naturally, she wanted her adopted child to know that her father was a strong, sometimes domineering, and sometimes arrogant good father.
Give the dragon cubs a sense of security.
Lance was squatting on the beach, reviewed his analysis of his changes in mindset once again.
He felt that his current mindset seemed fine.
The mindset before having a child is naturally different from the mindset after having a child.
Lance put away his notebook and pen and exhaled a breath of stale air.
Your mindset is fine, but you need to pay a little more attention to your behavior.
"Dragon Cub, this afternoon you said you had already noticed that I was having mental health issues. Tell me more about it."
"There's no need to elaborate. To sum it up in one sentence, your mindset isn't what a proper evil dragon or a giant dragon should have."
However, the actions of the Nightmare Dragon Colon are more like those of a true dragon, a great dragon.
"???"
What kind of mentality is this? Isn't this indirectly saying he's not like a dragon?
He actually thought his little dragon had noticed some subtle changes in his mindset.
"Dragon cub, you must remember that there is nothing more joyful in this world than being yourself. Don't be bound by worldly views or those rules and regulations."
You should live the life you want to live, not the life others want or expect. Remember, don't let yourself be defined.
Be yourself? Live the life you want. Don't be defined. The young dragon seemed to understand, but no, it had to write down the dragon's words and slowly come to understand them.
She placed the corn from the dragon's claw onto the beach, took out a notebook from her Lucky Coin, and wrote down every word Lance had just said.
As she wrote these words, she suddenly had an epiphany.
The dragon's actions do not conform to human understanding of dragons.
Therefore, in her eyes, the dragon was not a proper dragon.
However, the dragon's actions proved his saying, "Don't be defined."
In human understanding, dragons are creatures that abduct princesses and plunder gold and silver treasures.
The dragon did not live up to the expectations of humans, so in her mind, the dragon became an "outcast" among the dragon race.
He is being himself and living the life he wants.
She didn't live the life she wanted.
Is this what it means to avoid being defined?
Circle the five words "Don't be defined," and the young dragon raises its head to look at the night sky.
What kind of dragon does she want to be? Ugh, I mean, what kind of person does she want to be?
What kind of person do you want to be? First, become someone who can defeat the Smelly Imperial Sister Asina, and then become someone who can become emperor.
This is what Imperial Daughter Lucia wants to become.
If she can't be Imperial Daughter Lucia, then the young dragon Lucia wants to become... well, become an excellent dragon like the evil dragon.
suddenly see the light.
Be a simple [evil dragon] [Imperial Daughter].
Putting away his notebook, Youlong picked up the corn that had been placed aside and continued roasting it.
"Should we keep the tens of thousands of gold coins that the Nightmare Dragon Colon stole from us?"
"Yes, I'm reluctant to spend Saint Lan's money recklessly. He stole over 100,000 gold coins. If I don't get them back, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep for the next few hundred years."
"So, do we still have to go to the Nod Kingdom?"
"No rush, let's go in a few days and stay on Black Dragon Island for a few days."
"Oh." The young dragon handed the roasted corn to Lance. "This is done, have a taste."
Lance took it and ate it without any hesitation, not needing to be polite with his dragon cub.
This is sweet Fruit Corn.
It's a bit dry; the corn hasn't retained its moisture.
"Fruit Corn tastes best when boiled."
"You have to try everything."
The baby dragon took a bite of another ear of corn and mumbled, "Mmm, it's definitely not as good as the boiled kind."
The roasted animal leg will take a while.
Lance got up and decided to make some pancakes so he could slice the roasted animal leg into thin pieces and eat them wrapped in the pancakes.
"Where are you going?"
"Make dough."
"I know how to do this. I'll help you knead the dough."
"Never mind, your dragon claws smell of firewood."
"I can just wash it off."
Lance beckoned to the baby dragon, signaling it to wash its hands.
The young dragon ran to the seaside to wash its claws, then flapped its wings and flew towards the kitchen. There was a tap in the kitchen, so it could wash its claws with clean water there.
They made a dough, and half of the dragon's body was covered in flour. The dragon's claws were also covered in dough.
Lance picked some scallions from the ground and made scallion pancakes.
Scallion pancakes rolled with meat should taste pretty good.
I made more than thirty scallion pancakes, and the roasted animal leg was also ready.
Five roasted animal legs. Lance sliced two of the roasted animal legs into pieces and gave the bones to Er Gouzi.
There's still some meat on the bone, so we can't waste it; the dog will lick the meat off the bone.
"Lance, Lance, may I have a drink?"
"Yes, you can drink Fruit Wine, but you're not allowed to Baijiu) before you're an adult."
"Knew."
Youlong went to the wine cellar and brought out a barrel of Fruit Wine, along with three bowls.
One bowl for Turtle, Er Gouzi, and one bowl for her.
The three of them could finish a whole barrel of Fruit Wine.
"Woof woof woof".
Just as Youlong was about to pour Fruit Wine into Er Gouzi's bowl, Er Gouzi ran over and snatched the bowl away.
"You don't drink Fruit Wine?"
Er Gouzi's two dog heads nodded at the same time.
It only drinks strong liquor.
A Two-Headed Hellhound drinking Fruit Wine? If word got out, it would be a laughingstock.
It ran to Lance's side with the bowl in its mouth, barked, and pointed at the bowl with its paw.
Lance took out several bottles of Baijiu from the Diamond Cutter and poured them all into Er Gouzi's bowl.
He's quite helpless about the fact that his dog likes this kind of thing.
"Don't get drunk."
Er Gouzi nodded with both of its heads at the same time; it liked being slightly tipsy.
It goes to sleep after drinking until it's slightly tipsy.
They ate meat heartily and drank alcohol heartily.
It's so nice to have Master Lance at home.
With their owner Lance not home, they eat undercooked food every day.
fragrant.
It smells so good.
A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine.
This is what a dog's life is like.
Lance rolled himself a pancake, took a bite, and then a sip of water.
Feeling the sea breeze and watching the waves, it's so relaxing and pleasant.
"During my absence from Black Dragon Island, did Squid Girl visit Black Dragon Island?"
"Woof woof woof".
"How many times have you come? Are you looking for me? Or for the dragon cub?"
"Woof."
"Looking for me?"
Er Gouzi took a sip of his drink and nodded.
Lance remained silent.
If Squid Girl needs anything, she'll come looking for him again.
However, given Squid Girl's strength, even without the Deep Sea Giant Demon invading her territory, encountering problems wouldn't be a major issue.
If Squid Girl dares to prey on a giant dragon, you can imagine how strong this guy is.
After finishing the roasted meat, the young dragon rolled up a few pancakes.
After eating about ten wraps, her stomach started to bulge.
The turtle ate five or six scallion pancakes rolled with meat.
Er Gouzi ate seven or eight of them, and Lance ate the rest of the scallion pancakes.
After eating and drinking his fill, the young dragon lay down next to Lance, ready to sleep.
Before eating, she practiced a set of Life Nurturing Exercise.
I can sleep peacefully now.
Er Gouzi drank four bowls of Baijiu and became slightly tipsy. It barked at the sea a few times, then slowly ran to Lance's side and lay down, ready to sleep.
Seeing this, the turtle slowly walked over to the baby dragon and lay down.
Lance got up and stretched, then walked to the three of them, lay down, and closed his vertical pupils.
The sea breeze was strong at night, and he was worried that the young dragon would get cold.
"Dragon cub, cover yourself with a blanket when you go to sleep."
"Uh-huh."
The young dragon, who was getting sleepy, took out a blanket from the Lucky Coin, covered itself with it, and slowly closed its eyes.
After an unknown amount of time, Youlong noticed that her blanket seemed to have slipped off. Half-asleep, she opened her eyes and saw that Er Gouzi had snatched her blanket.
Is the dog afraid of the cold?
Pulling it back with its claws, the young dragon fell into a deep sleep again.
Lance drifted off to sleep to the sound of the waves and the crackling of burning firewood.
Nothing was said that night.
Early the next morning.
Young Dragon woke up early, first practicing her Life Nurturing Exercise, then jumping into the sea to practice a set of boxing techniques. Only after completing her morning and evening routines did she head to the kitchen.
The dragon was making breakfast in the kitchen.
Breakfast was pumpkin porridge and meat buns.
"Lance, when I was practicing my punches in the sea just now, I seemed to sense the presence of the Squid Girl."
"That's right, I can feel the Squid Girl's presence even in the sea. You're not mistaken, the Squid Girl has indeed appeared in the waters near Black Dragon Island and is rapidly approaching the Black Dragon Island to land."
The young dragon saw that the area around Black Dragon Island had suddenly turned dark. Upon closer inspection, it realized that the Squid Girl's tentacles were blocking out the sunlight in the southern sky.
"If you dare to damage the environment of my Black Dragon Island, don't blame me if you break your legs."
"Today, I want to eat dragon."
The black dragon flapped its wings and flew into the sky, taking out a Source Power Chainsaw from the Diamond Cutter.
The Source Power Array was activated, and the sound of the chainsaw spinning at high speed instantly filled the sky.
The grotesque, claw-baring Squid Girl instantly transformed into a harmless little girl upon hearing the sound of the chainsaw.
That wretched black dragon once sawed off her leg with a chainsaw. "I want your chainsaw, I'll trade you my leg, how about it?"
What do you need a chainsaw for?
"I'd like to see if I can saw off your dragon horns, and umm, I'd also like to see if I can saw off your dragon claws and legs."
"Don't be afraid, I'll teach you the Regeneration Technique Regeneration Technique. Once you've learned it, we can switch legs and eat each other."
Lance descended from the sky and stomped the Squid Girl into the beach.
"Don't say anything that makes me sick during breakfast."
"Your feet stink." Squid Girl crawled out of the beach, spat out the sand in her mouth, and continued, "A while ago, a giant dragon appeared in the waters near the deep sea. That dragon fought with Deep Sea Siren."
I thought the dragon was you, and I wanted to go and eat you all. I went to help you, but they ganged up on me and broke one of my tentacles.
"Squid Girl, how about buying insurance for your tentacles?"
"???"