Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

Long praised: "It seems that you have thought of this as well."

The scales under his palm were very cold. Cecil felt that he should be angry, but he remained strangely calm.

He stared at the shiny scales on the dragon's tail and whispered, "So what they said... about my mother, is it true?"

From the dragon's perspective, she could only see Cecil's silent profile.

A man like the Little Prince, like a statue about to break.

"From what I know, your mother must love you very much."

Yu Zhen felt a little reluctant, but still said it out loud. Compared to a mother who resented him, a mother who obviously loved him would make Cecil more resentful and unwilling.

This is also the reason why he turned evil in the original book.

A man who had no rebellious heart no matter how much physical and mental suffering he had endured, but when the dragon jokingly told him that his mother was the only person who loved him, but had been killed by the royal family eighteen years ago.

This kind of news is the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

From then on, madness grew in his heart like a towering tree.

Then, all the resentment and hatred of the past eighteen years became entangled and gave rise to the flower of corruption.

Yu Zhen was afraid that Cecil would become like in the original book after hearing the truth, but... looking at his current appearance, Yu Zhen felt that she should be more confident in the current Cecil.

He is no longer isolated and helpless like in the original book and will not succumb to the devil's temptation, but the annoying devil in his mind does need to be dealt with.

"...Love me?" Cecil's voice was barely audible, but the dragon's hearing was very sensitive, and this self-questioning muttering made the dragon move its tail.

Cecil really looked up.

Long said: "Yes, although I think humans are weak and are just ants, sometimes human emotions are very strong and rich."

"Do you want to know what happened to your mother? Although I don't want you to become an avenger because of what happened in the past, you should have the right to know everything."

"Thought……"

"I thought..."

His voice was low and his expression was somewhat confused, Cecil was like a child holding a treasure from the past.

"Well, since you want to know, I'll tell you everything."

"Your mother was indeed a maid, but she did not use any tricks to climb into the king's bed as the rumors say."

"In reality, she was just a pure victim. The king treated her as an object to be possessed after he got drunk. She was just a maid. The king could use all the women in the palace at will."

"After that night, the king had no intention of taking responsibility. I told you before that it was difficult to conceive a royal bloodline, but your mother had you."

"Your mother struggled in the beginning, but as you grew up, she still loved you."

"She originally thought that the queen would not allow your existence, but she did not expect that both the queen and the king tacitly acknowledged your existence until she overheard the conversation between the king and the queen."

"As for the content, I think you should be able to guess it. It's nothing more than the idea of ​​raising you until you reach adulthood and then sacrificing you. When your mother found out, she wanted to escape from the palace."

"But she was already very pregnant, and her escape was very hasty, so she was soon caught and imprisoned..."

Long paused here.

The palm on his tail moved slightly, as if he had noticed something, and he said hesitantly: "...locked up...in a high tower?"

"As far as I know, she is being held there, in the same place where you are being held."

"Before you, only your mother was imprisoned in that place."

Cecil's eyes flickered, and the scattered words carved on the corner of the wall flashed in his mind like an engraving.

He didn't know how to read before, but he had stayed in the tower for eighteen years, so he knew everything that was in every corner there.

In the corner of the wall, there was a line of words carved very secretly and sloppily. He couldn't understand it, but he wrote it down.

Now...those past memories have a new interpretation.

[Feel sorry……]

[But Mommy loves you]

Memories are like a surging tide, gathering into tears at this moment.

Cecil made no sound of crying, but the dragon's tail could feel the weight of her tears.

Yu Zhen felt a little uncomfortable, but he also knew that Cecil's behavior must have reminded him of something.

She sighed and continued, "Your mother is very strong. After giving birth to you, you were regarded as the 'disaster in the prophecy' because of your eyes, but your mother still loved you."

"She wants to take you away, but how can she do it alone?"

"On the day when the queen discovered that she was planning to escape, she secretly executed her with her men."

"So she died on the night she wanted to take you away."

"After all, she is of no use to those dirty ants."

“That’s really the truth of the story.”

After Long finished speaking, he paused for a moment and then looked at Cecil.

There were traces of tears on his cheeks, and the dragon felt her tail itchy. Although the tears that fell on the scales were not very heavy, they made her feel like she couldn't move.

"...They...really deserve to die."

Cecil suppressed his voice, and even his hands were shaking slightly.

He was obviously suppressing his emotions, but when he felt the weight of the dragon's tail and the scales that became even more shiny after being wetted by his tears, he strangely calmed down.

"Just die, don't cry." Long's voice sounded in his ears.

None of her previous boyfriends were so crybaby, and Long had no experience in coaxing people, so she could only continue to stuff her tail into his arms.

Cecil was stunned, and felt the tail in his arms move and stick closer to him.

"You can play with it, stop crying."

Long's voice became much softer. Seeing that he didn't move, he added: "I know you like my tail very much. As long as you stop crying, I will reluctantly let you play with my tail."

"I just love you too much."

The surging tears slowly stopped. He lost a human who loved him, but now... could he have a little hope that Lord Dragon... also cared about him.

In fact, he had never called Lord Dragon "Master", as if those two words represented everything he was willing to sacrifice.

He called it "Sir", but that was not very loyal of him.

But the dragon kept saying that he was a slave, but he didn't let him do what a real slave should do, nor did he let him call him master.

Lord Dragon also made him learn swordsmanship and magic and dressed him in nice clothes. The only thing he did that was consistent with his status as a slave was to wash Lord Dragon's tail.

But washing a dragon's tail is not a derogatory act, but a trust and honor.

In this world, he is probably the only one who can be so close to Lord Dragon.

Cecil blinked and opened his mouth: "Lord..."

Owner.

But before he could open his mouth, a roar suddenly came from the sky.

A huge bright light exploded from above his head. Long looked up immediately. The sky looked like a firework, leaving a pattern of golden holy light under the bright blue sky.

Long thought it was pretty cool: "Someone set off fireworks during the day? It's weird but pretty cool."

"...Sir, that is the symbol of the Church of Light." Cecil's eyes were fixed on the pattern that appeared above his head.

"They're coming."

Long admired the fireworks for a while, and then he realized what was happening when he heard Cecil's sudden cold words: "Here they are? Are those ants coming?"

Although Lord Dragon said that he was not afraid of people who wanted to kill him, Cecil's whole body tensed up.

The dragon yawned, pulled its tail out of Cecil's arms, and said to Cecil: "Although it is really annoying to step on ants, I will still step on them reluctantly."

"By the way, do you want me to leave two people for you?"

"That king and queen, no, they shouldn't be coming, right?"

"Then there's nothing left for you. Perhaps you'd like to capture the Son and play with him?"

As the dragon spoke, a silver light flashed on its body. Cecil only felt a flash of light flying before his eyes, and a huge silver dragon hung high above his head, so beautiful that it made his heart palpitate.

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