Dragon's Mirror

Chapter 11 The Confessions of Prince Hans

Dragons usually sleep through the night, but occasionally wake up suddenly.He heard something moving in the yard, and went out to have a look, but he didn't expect that it was Brian practicing his sword swing.

Again and again, so focused that he didn't even notice his approach.

"Brian, what are you doing?"

The magic mirror did not expect the evil dragon to come out. At this time, the other party should be in a deep sleep. It is reasonable to say that even if there is an earthquake, it cannot wake up the other party.

He lowered his arm, turned around and looked at the other person to explain: "I saw that you guys like it so much, so I thought I would try it myself."

The evil dragon was a little puzzled, but quickly stepped forward and said, "I'll teach you."

Magic Mirror originally wanted to say that it was getting late and advised the other party to go to rest first, but seeing the other party's eagerness to try, he nodded in agreement.

They practiced from the middle of the night to the sunrise, and the magic mirror's palm was worn out in several places. The evil dragon didn't notice it at first, but when he noticed it, he snatched the sword from the other party's hand almost immediately.

The magic mirror's pain perception is different from that of ordinary humans, but the evil dragon doesn't know it. Seeing the evil dragon's face of self-reproach, and carefully applying the medicine for himself, he suddenly became discouraged and said, "It seems that I have no talent."

The evil dragon looked at the other party, he didn't think this was a problem, but he could hear that the other party cared.

He comforted: "Actually, this is no fun."

The magic mirror felt the other party's worry, didn't say anything else, and smiled and said that he had nothing to do with it.

The evil dragon made a self-examination in his heart. If he hadn't been practicing swordsmanship with Hans these days, Brian would not be like this.

That bit of self-esteem and competitiveness was nothing compared to Brian, and he decided not to fight with Hans again.

"Bryan, if you feel bored, after a while, I will take you to see Princess El, and you should stop practicing swords."

The magic mirror was really surprised when he heard this. He knew that the dragon cared about him, but this kind of care also indirectly reminded him of his own flaws.

Flaw, the first time he used the word to describe himself.

He was omniscient in the first place, and even though he had discarded a shard long ago, he never doubted himself.

But now when he faced this relationship, he repeatedly doubted himself.

This is not a good sign.

He looked at the evil dragon, and suddenly wanted to get an answer from the other party, an answer to the question he wanted to know the most at the moment.

"Farina, are there any princes or warriors in this world who are not good at wielding swords?"

The evil dragon didn't seem to think this was a complicated question, so he quickly replied, "No."

The other hand that the magic mirror was holding tightly loosened slowly, feeling at a loss for a while.

He knew it wasn't an absolutely accurate answer, but at least it was the dragon's answer.

And as if forcing him to face reality, the next afternoon he ran into Prince Hans' confession to the dragon.

He stood outside the door, seeing and hearing clearly.

Prince Hans knelt on one knee in front of the dragon, lowered his head and said sincerely: "Mr. Dragon, please help me to repel the black witch."

The evil dragon had never received such a formal salute from any prince, so he was taken aback for a moment before answering: "You don't need to kneel down for such a trivial matter."

Only then did Prince Hans look up at the other party, and continued: "No, actually, I have another thing to tell you."

"Ok?"

"I think, I think I'm in love with you! If I'm still alive after defeating the black witch... please give me a chance to pursue you."

The magic mirror closed his eyes and waited for the next sentence. He thought that the evil dragon would not agree, but perhaps, he would not refuse in person.

Because this is the first prince who knelt down on one knee in front of the other party and made it clear that he wanted to pursue the other party.

A real prince, even handsome, with superior sword skills.

Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't want to listen anymore, and pushed open the door to break the silence inside.

"Prince Hans, a new sword has been forged."

Prince Hans got up in a hurry, and the dragon also showed panic. They carefully observed the expression of the magic mirror, and they both heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that the other party didn't seem to have bumped into something.

"This sword can only be used against black witches, and cannot kill other creatures. Although it sounds like nonsense, you can swing it first to feel it."

Prince Hans thanked him sincerely, and when he took the sword, he felt that the other party was not talking nonsense to him. This sword is really wonderful, but it can only be used to kill the black witch.

This is exactly what he needs.

"Mr. Brian, I really don't know how to thank you..."

He thought that the other party must have spent a lot of time and energy trying to help him, but he just confessed to the evil dragon, which is simply extremely hateful.

After the magic mirror delivered the sword, he left with a smile.

Holding the brand-new sword, Prince Hans turned his head to look at the dragon, showing a sad expression at first, but soon laughed again.

"Mr. Long, you didn't answer my question just now, but I think I know the answer. Mr. Brian is very good, I can't compare to him."

Hearing this, the evil dragon showed complacency.

"Of course Brian is fine."

Hans laughed loudly: "I have already expressed my heart to you, so that I will not leave this regret."

The evil dragon's eyes fell on the sword in the opponent's hand, as if he suddenly remembered something, and shouted in surprise: "Wait a minute! Is this sword made for you?"

Prince Hans didn't know why.

The evil dragon ran out and ran to the magic mirror with grievance written all over his face.

"Brian, I thought you were going to give me that sword."

If he knew that the other party was for that guy Hans, he would have caused trouble these days.

The magic mirror knew that the dragon was sad, and subconsciously wanted to hold the dragon's hand, but suddenly hesitated after raising his arm.

He suddenly didn't know how to face the dragon.

"That sword is only for dealing with the Black Witch. If you want, I can make one for you that is really suitable for you."

The evil dragon saw that the other party's smile was a little unnatural, and felt a little annoyed in his heart, thinking that he was too ignorant.

"Bryan, are you working hard? I don't need a sword. I'm not interested anymore."

The magic mirror understood the thoughtfulness of the evil dragon, so he asked the other party what he wanted to eat at night, but after a few words, the other party forgot about the sword.

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