When I opened my eyes, there was something white so close that I didn't have a point of view.

"Yes!?"

"Kee-ah!

When you wake up surprised, that “something” falls on your knees.

It was -- it was a dragon.

Still a small toddler, Pearl White's body has solid wings and you can see cute but sharp nails at the tip of her legs.

The dragon's toddler had his puffy stomach pointed this way and his golden eyes, like those of the day, were properly rounded. Like a baby you don't know anything about.

"Kew?

Ring your nose and the dragon will sneak up on me. What's going on?

"Lucia!

"Yes, no!

Someone burst into me from the side looking at the dragon in surprise. If you look at it, it's Maria.

"Sorry, sorry!

As she cries in tears, Maria hugs her with her arms around her neck with her cucumber. Ugh, hey, a little bitter......!

"Holy Virgin, please let me go. Lucia can't breathe."

"What, oh, I'm sorry!?"

Mr. Ceres gave me a rescue boat from the side. Having finally taken a breath, I confirm once again the circumstances in which I was placed.

It seemed that I was in the tent. Cushions as pillows, blankets covered. White dragon on your lap. Maria and Ceres on the side. And Erik.

"Um, I………………."

What happened to the Tenjing tree? And where did this dragon come from?

Mr. Ceres taught me what I was wondering.

"Lucia, thanks to you, the Celestial Tree of Killiest has been purified"

When Mr. Ceres stood up, he opened the entrance to the tent and showed us the outside.

Beyond the entrance you can see a heavenly crystal tree showing a strange glow like an opal against the backdrop of a light-purple sky at the beginning of twilight.

"After you exhausted your powers with purification and passed out, this dragon was born from the egg fruit. I tried to peel it off but it stuck and didn't leave, so I had no choice but to stay like this..."

To Mr. Ceres' sigh, Erik reached out and tried to pinch the dragon. But the dragon clings to my leg and doesn't try to get to Erik.

"You see, here's the thing. You just couldn't burn or slash every Lucia ~"

"So! You don't look like this little bad demon, and you can stay like this!

"It's a dragon!? You don't know when it's going to get ferocious!

"Killing such a cute kid, you bastard! No one!"

"The Virgin can say that because she doesn't know about the dragon damage last year!

Maria shouted loudly, losing too, to Erik, who gave her a rough voice.

"You can only say it because you don't know it! I don't care what you think! I miss you! You're so cute, you're crazy about killing me or something! Besides, thanks to this kid, you recovered Lucia's magic powers!? You only have the advantage!

I will return to Maria's voice. Speaking of which, your body looks different than it did when you passed out in Artad. It's not cold or sloppy at all, and you can wake up normally. It's like when I took magic restoration pills... but from what I'm telling you right now, that means this kid recovered.

"You recovered?

"Kiyu!

"Thanks. That was very helpful."

As if you could understand these words, the dragon sounds so good at it.

"Lucia, let me gauge it once too"

When I borrowed a meter from Erik to measure it, the blue line was much higher than earlier.

"Sounds like you're fully recovered. Um, why not? I've never heard of a dragon with such abilities."

I'm so curious... but I roar and Erik starts to dizzle with the measuring instrument.

"Shit, this is bad. It's so fascinating as a research material. If you want to find out, why don't you have the equipment here! Yeah, but I don't know when it's gonna get ferocious..."

"I don't want Lucia to do that regularly."

"Mm-hmm. Is that right? I'm worried."

When I glanced at Erik, who was troubled by his difficult face, Mr. Ceres asked me.

"Forget that. Lucia, how are you? Is there anything strange about that?

Blue sky-like eyes are filled with worrying light. Your chest will suffer in those eyes that look straight at me.

"No problem."

"I didn't force you?

"It's okay. Look, you're right!

In an attempt to wipe Mr. Ceres' apprehension, I stood up holding up a dragon clinging to my knees. You're right, you won't even stand up!

"Kiku!

"I'm sorry, did it hurt?

"Ki-yu!

Whether you've put your strength into the moment you get up, the dragon you hold up on your chest will raise a voice of protest. What shall we do, sweetie......!

Maria's right, it's impossible to harm this kid. I also know I think that while I'm harmless now when I think I'm going to be that vicious dragon... you can't put it on your hands if you see this eye!

"Is that so… I'm glad."

You were relieved to see me healthy, Mr. Ceres had the usual gentle smile on his face. Since I became aware that I might like it, I have been unable to take this smile with a cheerful face.

Quiet, my heart!

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