"Wow, that's so cool! This ghost dragon can actually talk."
"That's incredible. Do dragons turn into this after they die? It's my first time seeing one."
"I wonder what a ghost dragon feels like. How is it different from us living dragons?"
"Come on, let's go touch it. This is too bizarre. If we told the other dragons, we'd probably scare them to death."
Hearing this, Fate Dragon Betty and the other young dragons were not frightened in the slightest. Instead, their eyes lit up as they stared at the ghost dragon Theodore as though they had discovered some rare beast.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Moving with incredible speed, they immediately clambered onto Invisible Dragon Theodore's enormous body.
Some young dragons seized Invisible Dragon Theodore's whiskers and climbed up them, even using them as swings.
Some rode atop his head, bouncing and jumping about while cheering wildly.
Others lay on the tip of his tail and slid down along it, treating his tail entirely like a slide.
Some poked, prodded, and pinched him all over, seemingly wanting to find out what made a ghost dragon different from other dragons. Some even tried to pull out Invisible Dragon Theodore's scales, but they were too hard to budge.
"Y-you little brats, get the hell off me right now!"
Invisible Dragon Theodore was furious, nearly driven mad. No matter what, he had once been a dragon who reached the invincible realm, a lifeform that stood at the pinnacle of the universe. A single word from him could once condemn the lives of countless starfields to death; his status and authority had been supreme.
Yet now, these hateful young dragons were treating him like a toy, crawling all over him. What did they take Theodore for—a playground?!
They even wanted to touch him to see