chapter 153

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Nyaaaaaaa~

A  cute red dragon cried out as it broke out of its shell, struggling to get a breath of fresh air while its eyelids were too heavy to open.

“Oh, what am I supposed to do now? It’s waay too cute!!!”

‘Lord, please control yourself.’

Ignoring Bianca’s interjection, I place Valenor in the palm of my hand.

Nya~ Nya~

She exclaims as she attempts to gnaw at my finger with her tiny teeth.

“Are you hungry, here have some of this.”

I bring a bottle of warm milk to her mouth and she proceeds to suck on it.

Gloo! Gloo! Gloo!


She quickly downed its contents after which she lied down comfortably on my palm and fell asleep. Absorbed in the moment, I stayed there just watching her peaceful rest.

Nyaaa~

About two hours later she woke up and began to cry.

“Alpeon!”

‘Here it is, my Lord.’

Alpeon quickly arrived with some fresh warm milk.

I had once again been reunited with my wife, which was now crawling on my palm. In this manner, 3 years flew by.

I had helped her  learn Polymorph and despite now having the appearance of a four year old girl, her strength was far beyond her age.

“Valenor… those clothes….”

“Aren’t Johra’s clothes also my toys?”

Due to her excessive level ups, her playfulness was on another level of danger, such that a regular human would have died several times already.

Fortunately Valenor was aware that I wasn’t so easily killed. She had bad habits of climbing all over my body and attacking or trying to wrestle me, in truth I had no idea where she had picked it all up, but I couldn’t help but laugh at her actions.

It truly was a peaceful day.

“Johra, an unknown dragon is flying toward the Pit.”

I looked up and saw a giant blue dragon making its way here.

“Ah, you’re finally here?”

As it got closer it changed its appearance into that of a female human and ran towards me with her arms open.

“Johra! Johra! Johra!”

“Huh? How do you have your memories of me, Lilinor?”

She sped forward to leap into my arms, but was intercepted midway.

Puk!

“Move! He is mine!”

“Who are you?”

“Ah… I’ll introduce you, this is Valenor.”

“I’m Johra’s wife!”

One day I had let slip that we were married and she had now taken it to heart.

“Johra… did you really have that kind of hobby?”

I shook my head awkwardly, even if I were to try and explain the whole situation, it was hardly a believable story.

We retired to the Necropolis palace and we had a banquet to celebrate Lilinor’s arrival.

Lilinor indulged herself in the many dishes, displaying a voracious appetite.

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