As I rubbed my eyes and saw a pig, no, it seed like a black dragon with athyst eyes had hatched from the egg. But to my utter surprise, this dragon was...
well, it was chubby! I couldn't believe it. First, I go through all that trouble shedding my own weight, and now the dragon I've been waiting for is a little chunky one.
"Why is this dragon so fat?!" I exclaid in disbelief, hoping for an explanation.
The dragon, with its adorable chubby cheeks and innocent athyst eyes, responded with a gentle, "Blurp~"
I couldn't help but chuckle, despite my frustration. "Don't 'blurp' , you pig. Tell why you look like a little piglet instead of a dragon."
"Kyu~" it let out a confused sound.
"What's with that confused expression? I know you can understand , you pig," I scolded playfully, giving its small, cute head a gentle smack.
"Kyu~~ You, human, hit !" the dragon protested.
"Of course, dumbass. I'd even roast you if you don't tell why you look like this," I threatened, though it was hard to take my own words seriously when faced with such an adorable dragon.
"It's not the dragon's fault; it's your mama's. I ate more due to its taste," the dragon explained, its voice almost pleading.
As I heard its explanation, I clenched my fist, my nerves of steel stretching to their limits. "Is this... pumpkin blaming for its...chubby appearance?"
"It's okay, though I might just not give you food," I teased, glancing at the cute chubby dragon, waiting for its reaction.
"No, you can't, mama! I'll transform myself into a slim dragon, please give food," it pleaded, its athyst eyes filled with sincerity.
My heart lted at its words, but I still couldn't believe what I was hearing. "What's with that 'mama' stuff? Call sothing else."
"Kyu~ Papa," it suggested with a hopeful look.
"Don't call 'papa,'" I replied with a thud in my heart, trying to resist the cuteness.
*Badump*
But as my eyes t those innocent athyst eyes, I couldn't help but relent. "Okay, you can call ..."
"So, tell sothing about your abilities," I inquired with a grin, my eagerness masked by amusent as I looked at the chubby dragon.
The previous one I'd encountered was injured, so I hadn't seen its full range of abilities. Now, I was hoping to uncover the hidden potential of this adorable treasure.
"Papa, dragon can hide in papa's shadow," it responded with an innocent smile, its tone filled with cute excitent.
I couldn't help but feel a rush of joy. It was like I couldn't contain my curiosity any longer. I gently held its small, smooth, and fluffy cheeks as I held it in air, even though it had transford into a slimr form. "Good, and what else can you do?"
"I have dragon fear too, and these rciless claws," it announced proudly, showing off its tiny claws as if scratching at the air, trying to look fierce.
"And... any other abilities?" I prodded further, eager to learn about its full range of talents.
"I can eat more, sleep more, and..." it started, its voice filled with innocence.
I interrupted with mock frustration, "Shut up. Don't tell you don't have any abilities other than this."
"Kyu~" it tilted its head, looking adorably clueless.
"Don't 'kyu' . Are you telling you're completely useless?" I couldn't believe my luck; it seed my misfortune was still sticking around.
I really gone through hell just to get this,Seeing my situation I recalled a saying from my previous life about 'Bad luck is like a GPS that always takes you to the wrong destination and then says,You have reached your final unfortunate location.
I couldn't help but think it applied to this situation. I'd gone through so much for this dragon, and it turned out to have only so outdated abilities. Every dragon had dragon fear and claws, but first, I needed to get a nail cutter or this little pig would accidentally scratch .
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I had brought the 'little pumpkin' with ,I nad it this, this dragonhad transford itself into a slim appearance. However, it quickly bloated after consuming my mana, claiming that it needed mana to maintain its slim form and that it got hungry easily.
It felt like charging a battery using its own cable, but I had accepted my strange luck at this point.
Entering the classroom, Valeriana called out to before I could take my seat. I approached her, thinking that since the dragon had strong ntal defenses, it could protect my thoughts from being discovered, right?, as It was ntioned in novel that even infant dragons have strong ntal resistance.
After a brief conversation with Valeriana, I proceeded to my usual seat next to Thalia.
As I settled in, my 'little pumpkin' repeated the sa question it had asked earlier: 'Is she Mama, Papa?'
I replied, 'Yes, she is. Isn't she cute?'
'What cute, Papa? Mama looks scary,' it responded.
I couldn't quite grasp why it was saying sothing like that. Perhaps it was unaware of the fact that I had already subdued this girl, who was clearly head over heels for .
{A/n : Read my new novel
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