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‘Ansaribon Dragon Academy’, the Seventh Dragon House…

In the dragon room belonging to Lancelot, Lancelot, covered in silver fur, was lying on the floor, with his dragon's mouth open, and ate a large beef placed in front of him. Looking at its eating speed and the faint joy of the dragon roar, he obviously was in a good mood.

Sylvia, in uniform, stood beside Lancelot, wiping her body while watching her eat happily, but her heart was full of bitterness.

Lancelot is not a particularly greedy dragon, and rarely shows a particularly good mood because of being able to eat delicious food. As the owner of Lancelot, Sylvia knows very well.

However, recently, Lancelot has shown a particularly pleasant mood every time he eats, and he seems particularly expectant and impatient when waiting for the time to eat. When it is time to eat, his mood is very good again.

In addition, driven by this pleasant mood, when practicing dragon riding skills with Sylvia, he also showed more than usual results.

All of this is attributed to the food that Lancelot likes so much.

And these foods were prepared by Wu Yan himself...

Since eating the dishes made by Wuyan, Lancelot has completely fallen in love with the dishes made by Wuyan and has shown an unprecedented desire to pursue.

Now, Lancelot will leave the Seventh Dragon House without authorization almost every day when it is time to eat. When he comes back again, there will be a portion of fragrant and charming food in his mouth. He will return to his own dragon room and eat happily.

The Dragon Ding of the Seventh Dragon House didn't know where Lancelot left the Seventh Dragon House without authorization and where the food came from, but seeing that Lancelot left did not cause any trouble. They were also happy to be idle and let it go.

Only Sylvia knew that since the first time he had eaten what Wuyan made, Lancelot left the dragon room without authorization and went to find Wuyan. The food it brought back was also made for Wuyan!

Not only Lancelot, but also Guvlin, who was tamed by Wu Yan. When it's time to eat, he will leave the dragon room without authorization to find Wu Yan and ask for food.

In other words, Lancelot's growth during this period has almost been attributed to the food that Wu Yan made!

When Sylvia thought of this, she felt sad.

I lost to him in another place...

Moreover, even his "Pal" was taken care of by him, and his growth was also due to his contributions...

He is really excellent...

Compared to him, I am really like a child...

Recalling the fact that in order to prove that he had the ability to ride other people, Parr, recklessly challenged the rampage dragon and was slapped in the face some time ago, Sylvia unconsciously stroked his face with one hand, as if there was still a slight pain there.

Sylvia actually knew very well that she really didn't have any talent.

It’s not that I don’t have the ability to ride the other person ‘Pal’, but that I don’t even have the ability to be a ‘dragon breeder’!

The state of the Knights of Roreamont stipulates that when a citizen is seven years old, he must go to the "Abion Forest" for the "Children's Order", and ask the mother of the Dragon to be identified to determine whether he has the talent of "Dragon Raising Man".

If so, the person will get the child born from the Dragon Mother and get the "Star Carving" and become a "Dragon Raiser"!

If not, then the Mother of Dragon would not even appear in front of this person, and the person could only leave the stage in disgrace...

Logically speaking, Sylvia, who got Lancelot, was certainly talented as a "dragon breeder", but only Sylvia knew that she was in the "Children's Rite" at the age of seven. In fact, she lost the election...

And the reason why I was able to get Lancelot and become a "dragon breeder" was just because someone helped her...

Sylvia couldn't help but begin to recall the conversation he had when she met ‘he’ when she was seven years old…

...

"Why are you so persistent in being a 'dragon breeder'?..."

"Woooo... because... I have to have my own 'Pal'..."

"Why?..."

"Because...because...I want to be a great knight..."

"Knight......"

"But...but, I was defeated, and the Dragon Mother did not place my childhood on me. I failed the expectations of my father and the emperor and my sisters... I can't become a great knight anymore...I...I...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Oh...Okay, stop crying..."

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"Okay OK, stop crying. Don't you want 'Pal'? I'll give you one, right?!"

"Send me one?"

In the dim forest, "he" pressed a wonderful ball of light into Sylvia, who was only seven years old. At that moment, Sylvia felt that some change seemed to occur in his body.

Immediately, a "star carving" appeared on Sylvia...

"I...I have 'Pal'?"

"Well, 'Pal' is for you, so stop crying, do you know?..."

"But...but is this good?"

"Well, it's useless to give me this thing anyway. I don't need it very much. If you need it, give it to you. Okay, I'm leaving, remember not to cry anymore..."

"Wait...wait! Big brother! What's your name!"

"Me? My name is..."

...

"Silent..."

Subconsciously, Sylvia murmured, calling out the very thoughtful name, and then thought of her performance. Her dazzling and beautiful eyes were full of heartbreaking depression, and she even started to laugh at herself.

"If my elder brother saw me now, I would definitely be very disappointed, right?"

Sylvia even had an extreme idea when she said this.

If, at that time, ‘he’s entrusted Lancelot to others, then Lancelot would have been better than following him, right?

Maybe, it’s even much better than being around you, and that’s not necessarily...

After all, I don’t have the ability to be a ‘dragon breeder’, right?

This idea had just risen, and from another perspective, a familiar voice that was quite thought-provoking, resounding coldly in Sylvia's heart.

‘No matter what kind of dragon you ride, you don’t feel happy to watch your dragon grow up. Don’t you understand?…’

‘If you really want to become stronger, then the dragon in your eyes only needs Lancelot, it is the basis for you to become stronger!’

‘And if your so-called becoming stronger means losing the foundation and pursuing the end, proving that you have the talents that others can have, then I advise you to give up early and be your princess obediently…’

The cold sound was poured on Sylvia's heart like a plate of cold water, pouring her who almost reached the extreme as if she had woken up, and she suddenly came to her senses.

"No, no! You can't think so!" Sylvia quickly shook her head, took a deep breath, and eliminated the distracting thoughts in her heart.

"He was right. I only need Lancelot. In my eyes, Lancelot is only needed. It is my reliance on becoming stronger, not to prove that I have the ability to 'dragon breeder'!"

"Be stronger! Must be stronger!" Sylvia's originally dim eyes ignited, and her hands tightly held them.

"In order not to let my elder brother down, entrusted Lancelot to me! I must become stronger!"

"Boom!"

Just as Sylvia's fighting spirit was rekindled, a loud thunderous sound suddenly came from the sky outside!

"ah!!!"

The sudden thunder scared Sylvia, who had just faced a firm face, lost her majestic image, and squatted down like a timid little girl, covering her ears and trembling all over.

Although it is hard to imagine, the famous "Blue Ice Princess" is indeed afraid of thunder...

"roar!!!"

But when Sylvia squatted down in fear, Lancelot suddenly stood up and roared out the window with a huge hostile roar.

It seems like I saw a borer!

It was not until this moment that he raised his head tremblingly and looked at Sylvia outside the window that he realized that outside, the sky that had been clear in the past second was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds that revealed a strong sense of ominousness, and it was pitch black, which was hard to imagine.

"Then...what is that?"
Chapter completed!