One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

Yaoshoula is obviously not single, so why do you think you have a pretty face when you look at a cross-dressing guy? !

Could it be that what I like is just good-looking people? !

With indescribable thoughts, Iran Saint fell into his childhood memories. He wanted to find the answer from his memory. What went wrong?

Around winter, Constantine's compound is covered with a thin layer of snowflakes

At that time, little Iran Saint was still a pink naughty child, stepping angrily on the snowflakes in the courtyard.

"Master, no matter how you compare it, the snowflakes in this courtyard are far less white than the shoes on your feet. Indeed, you are the most holy elf in the world."

"You're so annoying, Tedalaff! Can you stop following me?"

Faced with the praise, the little Iranian saint said that he did not buy it, rolled his eyes, turned to Tedalaf and said

"Tedalaf, I want to eat holy tuna caviar!"

"But Master, it's not the spawning season for holy tuna yet." This rude request obviously made Tedalaf a little embarrassed.

"But I really want to eat it. Why don't you go find the Holy Tuna to discuss it?"

The little shot opened his big watery eyes and looked at Tedalaf innocently, his face full of innocence

"but I"

"Oh? Don't you think you can't do it? You were really lying to me before, you big liar Tedalaff!"

"How come Master, you have to trust Tedalaff, he will do anything for you. Please wait here for a moment, I will be back soon!"

Tedalaf hurriedly patted his chest, saying that he was a reliable butler, and turned and left the courtyard.

But when he returned to the courtyard again with caviar in hand, the figure of the Iranian saint was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is the master?!!! Why don't you find him quickly?"

"Yes!!" xn

At the same time, little Iran Saint had quietly slipped out of the villa along his "secret passage" and then lost his way.

"Where is this?" Iran Saint looked at the unfamiliar environment around him with some confusion.

Walking to Constantine's living area, he always felt that everything looked the same.

"Hey! Commoner kid, how did you get here? Aren't you afraid of death?"

The voice came from behind the Iranian saint, and the milky voice could not hide the arrogance in the words.

"Eh? Do you think it's dangerous here?" The young Iranian saint said danger in his mouth, but his eyes shone with excitement.

"Of course! My father said that this is the forbidden area of ​​the Florence family, a place where untouchables are absolutely prohibited from setting foot!"

"Eh?! But my father said, you can go wherever you want." Little Iran bit his fingers and tried hard to remember his father's teachings.

"Father also said that the more dangerous a place is, the more interesting it is. This must be a very interesting place!"

"You, you!" The arrogant child seemed to be choked and couldn't speak. After saying two words, a bad smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he turned around and shouted

"Someone is coming! Come on"

Although I don’t know what the kid in front of me is going to do, no one has ever dared to yell in front of him!

So, he stepped forward, grabbed the child's aqua-blue hair, and interrupted his yelling.

After he cried out in pain and wanted to open his mouth to shout, Iran Saint gave him another meal of his favorite big mouth food.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuah!!~"

The kid wearing a Celestial Dragon uniform and with long aqua hair was stunned. After a pause, big tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and he opened his mouth and let out the unique cry of a naughty child.

"How dare you cry?!"

"Bang!" "Bang!!"￥......≈ap;

Although the little Iran Saint was young at this time, he already had many years of experience in beating Tedalaf, and his techniques were very good.

After a while, the Iranian holy knight sat on the kid's belly, and the Celestial Dragon kid didn't dare to cry anymore.

"Are you still crying?!"

"No"

"Crackling~" Iran Saint raised his hand and took another big mouthful of his favorite food, and said while smoking it

"Now you know better than to cry?!!"

Perhaps because he was tired from the beating, Iran Saint stopped his arm, looked at the swollen face of this Tianlong brat, panted slightly and asked again

"Are you still crying?!"

"Aren't you crying?" The Draco kid lying on the ground swallowed hesitantly and asked cautiously.

However, he was greeted by another big mouth. I saw the Iranian saint waving his arms and asking in a milky voice.

"How dare you cry?! How dare you ask?!"

The Tianlong kid orz, the forbidden area is too scary 5555 Mom, I will never sneak out to play again┭┮﹏┭┮

Finally, after the nth cycle, after all the horn-like Draco hairstyles were broken up, the Draco kid gave the little Iran Saint the correct answer.

"Are you still crying?!"

"I and I listen to you."

"Well, very good. As the first slave captured by the Holy Master of Iran, you must be good, do you understand?!"

"Yeah," the Tianlong kid nodded repeatedly.

"Then let me ask you, your name?"

"Florence Savarros"

"Savaros, I remember it, so you should also remember my name! My name is Constantine Iran!"

Iran Saint looked at his face and said his name very seriously.

"Holy Iran?! Constance?!!!" Savarros screamed, quickly covered his mouth, and then changed the subject.

"Are you also a world noble? Why do you wear civilian clothes and use honorific titles at such a young age?"

"Hahaha, what does this have to do with anything? Tedalaf said that I am the greatest existence in this world!"

The Iranian Saint raised his chin and said proudly, and then asked again

"Kid, how old are you this year?"

"77 years old" The Tianlong kid became more careful when he spoke after knowing that the person in front of him was from the Constantine family.

"7 Ahem, I am 8 years old this year. You will be my little brother from now on. As the little brother of the greatest being in the world, you can also use your honorific title from today on!

So, Saint Savarros, you will call me Saint Brother Iran from now on, do you understand? "

Six-year-old Iran Shengqing said this after coughing twice.

After that, the young Saint Iran finally had his first playmate. The wonderful touch of Saint Savaroz’s body also left many beautiful memories for Saint Iran’s childhood.

It wasn't until Saint Iran was 10 years old that his father, Saint Rossus, began to take him on adventures, and Saint Savarros also began to learn architectural skills from his tribe, and the connection between the two gradually disappeared.

So, what went wrong? Saint Iran held his chin and looked at Saint Savarros in front of him.

The two lumps on the chest are indeed steamed buns, right? Saint Iran thought as he stretched out his paw towards Saint Savarros.

It seems that you want to inspect the goods with your own hands? !

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