Pavla, who was suffering from a headache, still made the original decision:

"Wait here while I go get your stupid brother back. From now on, he will take care of you."

"What? I actually have a brother?" Tanya was stunned at first, pretending to be excited, but there was a trace of unconcealable fear deep in her eyes.

Yes, a fool who even dares to get into a cesspool.

After we dismantle the broken ship of those black-skinned goblins later, we must put him in the sea and wash him for a while.

Pavla flicked the dragon's tail out of boredom, but just as she flapped her wings one after another, she was about to jump down from the top of the mountain.

The red dragon had already locked the Drow ship in advance for scrapping, and suddenly a torch soared into the sky...

Burned.

Immediately afterwards, under the astonished gazes of dragon mother Pafula and dragon sister Tanya, a red figure with fire-breathing buttocks emerged from the sea on the side of the ship.

He was tied to a dead wood pile, but empowered by the powerful impact reaction force, several water floats were hit on the sea surface one after another, and then he rushed into the beach next door with sparks like flying fireballs.

In the dense forest to the east, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And with the dragon mother's extraordinary vision, which is far better than that of an eagle, she naturally caught the red dragon's face that was wildly happy and somewhat proud after her revenge was successful.

Like!

So similar!

She looks exactly like she did when she was young.

But as soon as his eyes fell back to the buttocks that continued to spurt out flames, his head, which was already filled with magma, couldn't help but start to shut down. As soon as he lost his footing, he fell directly from the top of the mountain.

"Cool~" Only the Silver Dragonling, who had witnessed such a scene for the first time, opened his eyes and mouth wide, and couldn't help but let out a sweet aria.

"Is that your other child, my brother?"

"No, you don't have a brother. What you just saw was just an illusion. Do you remember?" Dragon Mother, who flew back to the top of the mountain at some point, spread her wings to block the curious and admiring gaze of the silver baby dragon, with a look on her face.

Righteous words.

She actually gave birth to a red dragon cub that breathed out of its butt after a silver dragon!

Oh my God! Could it be that I have been ‘blessed’ by the King of the North Wind?

I’m afraid His Majesty Tiamat will wake up from his long slumber in the endless planes with laughter when he hears this!

This is simply the shame of the dragon!

She, Crimson Calamity Pafla, would never admit that she had given birth to such a weird dragon cub!
Chapter completed!