A dragon raised at birth

The addition of two and two makes Diablo feel very uncomfortable, and subconsciously doesn't want to get along with him too much.

Although the power of this Seraph elder sister is also very strong, she is far from being comparable to his wife, but her chest looks even more majestic than Ophelia's, which makes Diablo feel a little overwhelmed The urge to bury it, but he hasn't forgotten who is standing behind him

Therefore, the helpless feeling of not being able to ask for it gave Diablo an urge to communicate with him,

then,

"Are you also my wife's personal guard?"

"What's your name?"

"What level is your strength?"

"Why don't you have a tail?"

"What's this place called?"

... Diablo quickly started a heated exchange with the big sister Angel, and kept asking her various questions, but because of the angle, he didn't see that Ophelia, the king of the Dragon Realm standing behind him, took him Everything he does is seen in his eyes, especially his gaze, so the King of the Dragon Realm's gaze changed subtly.

Chapter 4 Dispensing and Warming the Bed

"Margaret, starting today, you no longer need to be my guard officer."

"Your Majesty the Queen?" The seraph who was kneeling on one knee raised her head in shock when she heard this, and looked at Queen Ophelia who was sitting deep in the hall.

"Excuse me, what did I do wrong?"

"No need to panic, Margaret, you have done nothing wrong, it's just that the Lost Fortress needs a strong enough existence to guard it, I don't worry about the others, I thought of you."

In the resplendent palace, Ophelia sat high on the throne, with six wings spread out behind her, releasing endless brilliance, illuminating the entire hall, with a majesty that Diablo had never seen before, she looked down and knelt A hundred meters in front of her, the guards with the wings behind her hanging down on the red carpet spoke calmly.

"Guarding the Lost Fortress?"

Of course, the seraph blood angel who has followed Ophelia and served her for nearly 300 years does not believe it, but can she ask?No, breaking the casserole and asking the end can only make her and the queen unable to step down.

"Obey." Thus, the archangel whom Diablo favored changed from the queen's guard officer to the commander in charge of guarding one side. It seemed that he was released and had real power, but in fact, Self-awareness.

……

"Is it my illusion?"

Diablo was lying on the watchtower of the castle, looking at the building complex outside at a glance. This is the ruling center of his eldest wife's territory. The castle he lives in is also a part of it, and it is still at the core. The location, however, is relatively independent.

In the castle where he lives now, besides the armored giants who are in charge of guarding, there are also many flying dragon beasts in charge of guarding the sky, and earth dragon beasts in the ground are also in charge of defense.

Of course, these are not important, no matter the guards of the ground or the sky, he can't see them a few times a month.He often came into contact with the guards in the castle, as well as the servants who kept the castle clean and kept it running.

In recent days, he discovered that the servants in the castle had undergone some minor staff transfers.Although it was inconspicuous, Diablo still noticed it.

Because the eye-catching dragon maids in the castle who were in charge of serving him are gone, well, it can’t be said that they are gone, but the original dragon girls with different styles, fat, swallows and thin, have all been replaced.

The new maids brought in have uniform big breasts, raised hips, enlarged long legs, and the standard Yujie. Seeing these new dragon maids, Diablo can easily think of his wife.

Because Ophelia is the real queen, she beats these seemingly domineering, but actually very well-behaved and obedient dragon maids in this respect.

"The big wife is targeting me? Through these maids, deliberately distorting my aesthetics?" Diablo guessed wildly, but there is one thing to say. Although such a guess is a bit narcissistic, it is quite possible.

"But it doesn't have to be like this at all. Whether it's Miss Yu or Lolita, I like them as long as they look good."

"Well, forget it, I don't want these messy things, hurry up and study the transfiguration spell, and enjoy it as soon as possible. Now this dragon body is too wasteful."

The young dragon looked at the majestic and luxurious dragon scales on his body with some disgust. These dragon scales seriously hindered his communication with his wife and the maid.Although he doesn't have the conditions to commit the crime now, he can check the spot in advance!

So, the sun and the moon alternate, time passes

"Hahaha, I finally succeeded!"

Accompanied by a burst of immature but somewhat wild laughter, a young child with dragon horns on his forehead and dragon wings and dragon tail on his back kicked open the door and came to the corridor. full of joy.

"Huh? Are you His Royal Highness Prince Diablo?"

The younger form made the armored giant guarding nearby a little unbelievable, but the familiar aura was unmistakable.

"it's me!"

The young boy with golden eyes and blond hair hanging down to his shoulders looked at the giant in front of him, and felt that these guys were more pleasing to the eye than ever before. Although he jumped up and jumped up and was not as high as his knees, he was in a good mood now. It is comfortable to look at everything.

"Why did you make yourself smaller"

The armored giant guarding Diablo's bedroom buzzed and asked, he couldn't understand Diablo's approach, why did he make himself smaller, when he was already small enough, he actually made himself smaller Smaller and more fragile.

"Hey, you don't understand even if I tell you."

Diablo looked at a silver-scaled dragon maid who was busy in the distance, and looked at her exquisite and seductive figure, and let out a childish but not innocent laugh.

"How do you know I don't understand if you don't tell me?" the armored giant was a little unconvinced.

"You guys can't understand it." Diablo rolled his eyes as he looked at this persistent armored giant. The ecology was different, so how could he understand his fun.

Armored giants appear to be huge humanoid creatures, but in fact they are dragon blood giants who specialize in feeding on metal ore. The armor on their bodies is the armor formed by them swallowing metal ore and secreting the residue on the body surface.

Such a unique life form, its reproduction is naturally different from ordinary creatures.They can choose to conceive descendants alone, of course, they can also search for the same race, ask for the life genetic information of the same race, and then combine with their own to breed more perfect descendants.

Theoretically speaking, the latter is more likely to breed more powerful descendants than the former.

This is a pretty... well, good way of reproduction. Anyway, after Diablo learned from his eldest wife what kind of monsters the armored giants guarding the castle were, he kept them at a respectful distance.

Because these guys are fucking dragon blood creatures, the so-called reproductive barrier is nothing in their eyes, and they can trample on it at will.Therefore, these guys sometimes ask those powerful dragons for their life genetic information in order to breed more powerful descendants.

Although he himself is very weak now, Diablo still has a relatively clear understanding of his potential. Didn't he see that his wife took the initiative to sign a contract with him.

So it is not narcissism, these armored giants are likely to ask him for his life genetic information.How can this be given?Just kidding, if he used his genetic information to give birth to a giant, how would he deal with himself?

"Minnie!" Diablo greeted the dragon maid in the distance.

"Ah! Your Royal Highness, I am here."

The dragon maid who was cleaning the wall heard this familiar voice, turned her head quickly, and immediately saw a young dragon child.

Although it was a little strange, looking at the familiar dragon horns and the pterosaur tail behind him, Minnie, the dragon maid, quickly confirmed who the child who suddenly appeared in the castle was.

Although she was a little surprised, it wasn't unexpected. As a maid who could get in touch with this noble existence every day, she also noticed that His Royal Highness was studying the transformation spell.

"come over."

Seeing the expression on the face of the dragon maid in the distance from bewildered to surprised to calm, Diablo beckoned.

"His Royal Highness, what are your orders?" The maid with a pair of dragon horns on her forehead and fine dragon scales on her face trotted to Diablo, because Diablo is now small and the dragon man The maid had to squat down and wait for orders.

"Come to my room after dark tonight. I need your help with something."

In the dazed eyes of the dragon maid, the dragon child in front of her stretched out her baby-fat little hand, rubbed her face, then turned and went back to the room.

Because Diablo didn't want to communicate too much with the armored giant, and he didn't want to get too familiar with these guys. If the relationship was not good, these guys dared to have unreasonable ideas, and he could reject them cleanly.

"When will it be dark!"

After returning to the room, Diablo was still pretending to be looking at the spellbook that Ophelia brought over for him, but his mind was not on the book at all, instead he looked up at the sky from the window from time to time.

Because after dark, it's time to sleep.

Under the anxious waiting of the young dragons, the dim sun of dusk finally came. However, the expected arrival of the eldest wife, Ophelia, Queen of the Dragon Realm, did not appear.

"what happened?"

Although Diablo was a little surprised at this unusual situation, he didn't think too much about it.After all, Ophelia is not a mechanical clockwork doll, and it is normal not to appear occasionally.

However, these are not important, Diablo lying on the big soft bed quietly waited for the maid to arrive.

"Boom boom boom!"

The expected knock on the door came as promised, and the voice of the maid outside the door was slightly nervous.

"His Royal Highness, are you there? I have come here according to your request."

"Well, I'm here, come in!"

Diablo raised his head, and in his expectant gaze, a dragon maid with long silver hair pushed the door in with embarrassment and anxiety on her face.

"His Royal Highness, what do you need me to do?"

"Warm my bed and use it as a pillow." Diablo said his request to the maid assigned to him by the Queen's wife without thinking.

"Ah!" The dragon maid who heard Diablo's request was also confused.

It sounds like a very ambiguous and excessive request, but seeing Diablo's completely harmless young body, the dragon maid hesitated for a moment, and obediently complied. After all, the dragon cubs in the tribe really She is very clingy to her mother.

"what--"

Looking at the dragon maid lying on the bed with uneasiness and uneasiness, Diablo flicked his little tail, climbed up her belly, buried his face in the majestic mountains, let out a long sigh of satisfaction, and sniffed the tip of his nose. With a fresh and elegant fragrance, he fell into a sleep contentedly. After all, he has a body like a bean ding and can't do anything.

The dragon maid who found that Diablo was sleeping on top of her was also relieved at this time, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her hand to help him adjust his body posture so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Then, the dragon maid also hugged the little Diablo and fell asleep, but outside the window, there was a pure white light shining, and it became brighter and brighter...

Chapter 5 The Dragon that Became a Pillow

Well!

Feeling a little uncomfortable behind him, Diablo opened his eyes in a daze, because he vaguely felt that his tail seemed to be grabbed, and his entire dragon was lifted up.

So, when the little dragon child opened his eyes in a daze, he happened to meet a pair of eyes with flames burning in the depths.

"Ophelia," looking at the woman who grabbed his tail and lifted him up from the gentleness, a flattering smile appeared on Diablo's immature face, and he glanced at the dimly lit window outside the window It's still dark now.

Of course, the more important thing is that at this time Ophelia is wearing armor and holding a sword, and at the same time there are a group of murderous dragon blood archangels next to her. It looks like she is here to catch rape. ah.

"Why are you here so late today?"

"Did you sleep comfortably?" Ophelia looked at Diablo, who had transformed into a human form in her hands, expressionlessly, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

She underestimated her partner too much. She clearly knew that this was a dragon that could respond to charms just after being born, but in the end she arranged so many maids for him, and they slept together without watching him. Although it was impossible to do anything, But it was a challenge to her majesty.

"I...Which..." Diablo glanced at Minnie, the dragon maid who was wearing a loose nightgown on the bed, exposing a large piece of snow-white skin, and was extremely frightened. He also felt guilty for some reason, obviously he didn't do anything. .

"I asked you if you slept well?" Ophelia, who was wearing a blood-stained armor and holding a long sword in her hand, repeated the question.

"Shu...comfortable." Diablo nodded a little awkwardly, thinking that if he admitted it like this, the end might be a bit bad, so he justified himself,

"I didn't do anything with Minnie, I just hugged her to sleep."

"I've already hugged and slept, and you didn't do anything?" Ophelia's hand holding the long sword suddenly grasped the hilt. She had just fought bloody battles and killed countless people. Polo shuddered.

"It's just hugging and sleeping. I'm lonely sleeping alone. I just want to hug something so that I can sleep more peacefully."

Diablo explained to his wife with an innocent face, trying to convince the eldest wife who held a blood-stained sword in her hand that he had never done anything wrong to her.

"Her Majesty the Queen is fighting bloody battles for you outside, while you are hiding in the safest place, sleeping peacefully with the maid assigned to you by Her Majesty the Queen. Hmph!"

Before Ophelia could speak, a seraph who followed her into Diablo's bedroom uttered an indignant voice, and the wings on her back were also soaked in blood.

"Shut up, did I ask you to speak?" Ofelia looked at the guard officer who spoke up without authorization, with a frown on her face.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, I was just furious!" Noticing the Queen's gaze, the aloof seraph knelt on one knee with his head bowed.

"Fight for me?" Diablo, whose limbs were drooping in Ophelia's hands, raised his head with some doubts, "I didn't have any enmity with anyone, why did I fight because of me?"

But for his question, the seraph who was kneeling on the ground with his head down was obviously not going to answer him, and Ophelia obviously didn't mean to relieve his doubts.

"This battle has nothing to do with you, you don't need to ask more."

"Oh, so are you injured?" Diablo responded, and then showed the concern he should have as a husband.

"No." Ophelia put Diablo down, her gaze was still indifferent, but it was not as cold as it was at the beginning.

"From today, you will be with me."

"Um!?"

At first, Diablo couldn't understand what this meant, but when Ophelia hugged him in meditation, he understood, oh, so he has been reduced to a pillow.

This is nothing. Diablo was even surprised by this result.But what made the baby dragon feel more painful was that he hadn't seen any females except his eldest wife since that night.

All the beautiful dragon maids and maids are gone, and they have all turned into strong, muscular dragon men. Even the guards next to her wife have changed into neutral faces, male and female are indistinguishable. I didn't see the seraph who was like the warm spring breeze that night like the big sister next door.

Originally, this kind of encounter was nothing, after all, his wife Ophelia would still hug him and meditate every night, but, he found that his eldest wife was very busy during this period, and often stayed out at night.

And once there is a phenomenon of not returning home at night, once you come back, you must be covered with bloody aura, even if your body is clean and there is no trace of blood, Diablo can still feel it, and at this time , the young dragon didn't want to get along with her very much, because it was very uncomfortable.

Only after a few days, when Ophelia's strong bloody aura gradually faded away, or was gradually restrained, did Diablo want to get close to her.