Another world, I have an elf magician

In a previous life, when I was ten years old, I had a pet dog.

It was a brown native dog, not too big but not too small. My mother brought it back from my grandmother’s house and raised it from a puppy to six years old.

When I was 15 years old, my mother died of illness, and my father was incompetent and furious. Just because I was in adolescence at the time and often talked back to my mother, he blamed all the faults on me.

I was isolated in a small room, a small room that didn't even have a wardrobe.

There is only one dog accompanying me, and his name is Bao Bao.

Although I managed to pass high school, due to loneliness, I was sent to live with relatives and suffered from autism.

Bao Bao and I separated when we entered high school.

It was taken to a relative's house to stay with me. At first, I could play happily with it every week when I came back from vacation.

Until one time, I saw it being bullied by other local dogs in the village. I was indifferent because of fear, so I witnessed its tragic death with my own eyes.

It was crushed to death by a three-wheeled motorcycle.

It could have run away, but the native dog that pinned it down killed it, causing it to miss the time to escape. After it reacted, it was too late.

I watched helplessly there, and after a long time I went over and dragged its body into a nearby garbage dump and threw it away.

My thought at the time was that I could just throw away the useless things. The dog was just a toy for me.

But later I regretted it.

Without Bao Bao, my life suddenly became much lonely. Every time I went home, there was no familiar dog wagging its tail at me or playing with me when I was bored.

I spent a difficult time like this, and I still remember the feeling, like falling into an endless abyss, with no hope in sight, and melancholy, like a brand, torturing my soul.

My relatives always had disgust and contempt in their eyes, which made me feel inferior. The only person who was friendly to me was a dog, and he left me.

Later, due to my depression, I seemed out of place with my classmates, so I voluntarily dropped out of school.

My relatives drove me back to my father, who was alone and looking for a new woman.

He brought a woman from outside home to please her in front of me.

But because the other party accidentally discovered me curled up in the room and left in disgust, my father began to be incompetent and furious at me again.

At that moment, I felt that there had never been any love or family affection in the world, except for the love given by my mother.

I felt like I had lost everything.

I think if my father had cared more about me and cared about my life.

If Bao Bao is still there and accompanying me, then I will definitely regain my confidence and continue to go to school.

Later I died.

Unable to bear the scolding from his family, he committed suicide by jumping off a building.

I think that dad who only thinks about women wouldn’t feel sad for me, a loser, right?

I wanted to see my mother and seek comfort, but I accidentally came to this different world.

Hey, what kind of person am I?

I'm pretty kind. After all, my two generations of family education have a vital influence on me and want me to become an honest person.

But I understand that honest people will only be suppressed by others and bullied everywhere, no matter which world it is.

Before I met Rodney, Lilith, and Shikari, I didn’t believe that anyone would like me and take the initiative to be nice to me.

They kind of changed me.

So now, I'm a little sentimental.

Because of the violent regrets in my previous life, now, I don’t want to lose even the small things around me.

In this life, I have another pet named Bao Bao, but different from the previous life, it is not a dog, but a dragon.

A similar plot is playing out in front of me again. I am very scared now and dare not go over to save it.

If I escape, then it will definitely die, just like the violent one in the previous life.

This is a regret that lingers in my heart.

If I go and save it, will it be able to avoid the fate of death and make up for this regret?

Not necessarily.

The frost dragon is too powerful. It is a dragon. If I go over there, I will die.

But I don’t want to watch the things around me pass away like this. Even if it is not a person, it is still a living life.

I want to do something.

Hey, I am indeed a bit sentimental and a bit holy. I really hate myself now.

"Come on, why are you standing there in a daze?"

Aaron tugged hard on my collar.

I just watched the frost dragon approaching Bao Bao, raising its huge front paw and preparing to swing it down.

At this time, I made a bold decision.

A bolt of lightning was shot out by me with my wand, hitting the frost dragon's chrysanthemum impartially.

Its body trembled violently, it let out a heart-rending scream, turned its head sharply, and glared at me.

Sorry, Bao Bao, I can only do so much for you.

I concentrated my magic power again and shot a powerful bolt of lightning, hitting the frost dragon's head.

It was obviously irritated by me. It twisted its huge body and flapped its wings towards me.

Aaron was so angry that he yelled: "Fake Squid, what the hell are you doing attracting it? Run away!"

I was dragged by him and ran towards the exit.

We are about to escape successfully. With the size of the frost dragon, it is impossible to get out of the hole and chase us.

But right now.

The rapidly sinking cold air covered the cave entrance, forming a thick ice wall, blocking the only way out.

It's a frost dragon.

It spewed out cold mist and successfully stopped us.

Aaron and I stopped at the same time, looking at each other desperately.

"I suddenly thought that the red dragon and the frost dragon are two opposing creatures. Every time you unleash a violent explosion, it will inevitably attract something related to the frost dragon. This is why we were attacked by blue-tailed lizards on the road. .”

Aaron said.

My voice trembled with anxiety, "But now I know what's the use of all this, we are going to die soon."

"It's not your fault. Why did you hit that guy? Otherwise we would have gone out." Aaron blamed loudly.

But he paused, looked at the approaching Frost Dragon, and drew out his iron sword, "It's my fault. I should have listened to you from the beginning and left as soon as possible."

"boom!"

The huge body of the frost dragon fell in front of Aaron and I, facing us with a terrifying cold air. It raised its neck and stared at us with bared teeth.

I raised my head, shivering with fear, and turned around to see Aaron's forehead covered in cold sweat. His condition was no better than mine.

"Hey, my tooth hurts so much!" I said suddenly, covering my cheek.

"It will hurt more than just your teeth later. If you are bitten to death by a frost dragon, it will hurt all of us."

Aaron's voice was very low. He took a deep breath and said: "For some reason, this guy only looks at us but doesn't attack. Now, let's use our own plug-ins to fight it. Don't you have some...fantasy?" Is it magic? Turn it into a hot weapon and try it out?"

The pain in my teeth became more severe, and I was not in the mood to pay attention to his words for a while.

"Uh... damn, what's going on? My teeth feel like someone is hitting them hard with a hammer. It hurts so much!"

I felt some kind of pull and opened my mouth suddenly.

A blue beam of light erupted from my mouth and hit the frost dragon right in the face.