The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

In just three days, under the construction speed of the two great arcanists vying for each other (crazy), the construction progress bar of Utopia soared at a rocket-like speed.

Here, Charlie is especially grateful to Edson, the great arcanist who empties out the arcane energy every day, and Mr. Lich, Mr. Eris, who is over-squeezed every day.

With the continuous efforts of these two 'coolies' of the change department, within three days, the floating city had a domed city hall with a beautiful environment and a unique architectural shape.

There are many law enforcement offices throughout the inner and outer urban areas; the solemn and majestic court of justice; the town hall where important matters are announced; the artistic theater...

Apart from the sparse population, which makes the Floating Void City look like a 'ghost town', there are no disadvantages here.

The population problem is that Charlie has nothing to do in a hurry.

Probably because of the strong desire every day, Charlie triggered the task again.

In the past three days, the black dragon was so angry that he didn't lie on Charlie's shoulders.

But this didn't stop Hei Yu's fingers from 'pulling wool' from him.

The black dragon, who was hungry and powerless, was lying on the ground in the garden of the castle basking in the sun.

The golden pupils became dim under the ravages of the miserable dragon way for three days.

Just as he was thinking about how to get back that damned ring, the energy around him seemed to be sucked out by something powerful.

The black dragon turned his head to look at his body in shock, black and golden light overflowed from the gaps in his dragon scales, and then they gathered together and flew away in one direction.

'I'm going to kill that woman! ! And the ring that eats inside and outside! ! '

Although Moulong had such thoughts in his heart, he stood up, took vain steps, dragged his tired body, and fell down before taking two steps.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness fell into pure darkness...

This time, Charlie actually saw it. Mo Yu pulled his finger to absorb a wave of black and golden 'smoke' that floated in.

Then, she received an updated mission.

Charlie didn't take care of the task. He followed the strange 'black gold smoke' and walked straight in the direction it came from, until he came to the back garden of the castle.

Mr. Edson is really good at pleasing women.

This back garden is the gift that Charlie received after waking up on the second day of the construction of Utopia.

The elegant back garden full of red and white roses is beautiful enough for any girl to linger in the flowers and indulge in it.

The little black dragon lay down on the soft grass.

There was no trace of the black gold light, and Charlie walked towards the lying black dragon suspiciously.

Xiao Hei, is it your fault?

She knelt down and poked the little black dragon.

As a result, the little black dragon did not respond.

It was only then that Charlie, who realized that something was wrong, picked up the little black dragon and ran wildly, McG! McGonagall!

McGonagall also has a separate room in the Great Castle.

Hearing Charlie's call vaguely, Mag slowly lifted his huge faucet from the fluffy feather pillow.

The giant young dragon descended from the Simmons mattress that Charlie had made for him today.

Well, now the mattress is squashed.

How can you count on a dragon that weighs as much as an elephant to lie on Simmons?

Because she got a new mattress, McGonagall was very happy, and wagging her tail, she went out to find Charlie.

What's the matter, Charlie? The juvenile dragon's intelligence has also grown a lot after his infancy.

Look what's going on with him!, Charlie carefully put the little black dragon on the sofa.

Just as the bronze dragon was about to check, he heard the little black dragon's stomach screaming Gululu——.

He went to look at the little black dragon's eyelids again, and turned his head silently, which made Charlie feel a little guilty.

What? Seriously? Charlie said in a worried tone.

It's not a big problem, it's just that you've starved him to death. Mag's tone was a little strange, and his eyes were full of accusations.

The kind nature of bronze dragons keeps them from scolding a young dragon, even a nasty black dragon.

Charlie: ...

The first time I raised a dragon, I thought it was like a snake, and I ate it once a week, and one meal ruled the week.

Charlie immediately picked up the little black dragon and ran quickly to the castle's kitchen.

Because it was not a meal time, Anne was still upstairs training several new maids selected by Bella Village.

Charlie simply rolled up his sleeves and cooked for the dragon.

She can do a lot of tricks, and enjoying life and cooking food is the joy of her life.

It's just that, after coming here, Anne firmly controlled the kitchen, resolutely not letting Charlie, who is a nobleman, approach.

Searched around the kitchen and found a lot to eat.

Charlie warmed a glass of milk for the little one first.

During the period, she washed the vegetables she found and cut them up a few times.

I processed the bread turned out of the basket and put it in the oven, planning to make garlic butter toast.

As he stooped the garlic butter toast into the oven, Charlie saw a small blue bag tucked between the oven and the cupboard.

The kitchen is basically used by Annie.

Curious, Charlie ticked things off and looked at them.

It's a pound of noodles, traded from Hedson last time.

This kind of noodles is extremely expensive, and it is said that they are sold by goblins.

Charlie didn't know what this had to do with the fact that this thing sold for 3 gold coins a pack, but he gritted his teeth and bought it if he wanted to eat it.

It has to be said that the 'devotion' of the demon wolves made her inflated.

This little maid was actually hidden, she looked like a little hamster.

Annie often complained that Charlie would take very precious ingredients for ordinary dinners.

In her opinion, it should be taken out for the banquet.

Ah, let my maid be so insecure, hiding a bag of noodles...

Heh~ I will work hard to make money in the future, so that Annie will worry that there will be too much food to finish.

Smiling, Charlie directly opened the noodles, found two more egg pancakes, and planned to make for Xiao Hei what she used to be best at - Japanese Neapolitan pasta.

Milk, bread and pasta are served in turn.

Charlie took out another large piece of wolf meat.

Divide it into two halves, give the big one to Mag, and give the small piece to the little black dragon.

As a result, Mag, the bastard, was very kind, and pushed the big piece to the little black dragon, and took the small piece of magic wolf meat by himself.

The angry Charlie almost gave the showman a shudder.

Whose food and drink is she short of?

Every meal, this little blackie doesn't eat by himself, how can she open her mouth to feed him? !

Xiao Hei fluttered his nostrils a few times when he smelled the fragrance.

The desire to eat kept him awake.

Seeing that he saw a table of delicious food, Charlie turned his head away very backbone.

Yo? Hunger strike?

Why?

After thinking about it carefully, Xiao Hei suddenly started skipping meals, and that's when he took him to take a bath that day.

Could this be because I was angry with myself in the shower?

Well, it seems that he was tied up and slept all night

Charlie doesn't have time to coax the bears, eat whatever you like, or starve to death if you don't eat.

She left with McGonagall holding a small half of a wolf's rib.

The kitchen door closed.

Goo—

The black dragon who had been plucked by the wool and was very hungry opened his eyes a little annoyed, looking at the food in front of him that was constantly exuding aroma.

damn it! What's this? ! Why is it so fragrant! ?

...

Charlie sat beside the merry Meg, who held the wolf platoon in her front paws and gnawed.

The sunlight fell on the beautiful blue-yellow dragon scales of the young dragon, and the metallic dragon scales reflected the light of stars.

Charlie couldn't help but masturbating.

Don't you dragons like to take a bath?

Mag gnawed at the steak, and he turned his head to look at Charlie resentfully, What misunderstanding do you have about us?

Xiao Hei taking a bath is like killing him.

Maybe the black dragon doesn't like to be clean, they live in the swamp. Mag didn't like the five-color dragon at all.

Otherwise, it would not be possible for two dragons to be in the same place, but they would not be seen getting close to each other.

Is that really shy? If I help you bathe, would you say no, Meg? Charlie asked again.

The young dragon was very frank. He looked back at Charlie with curious eyes, Why do you want to bathe me? Are you going to be my spouse?

Charlie's face was covered in black lines.

Sure enough, the races are different, and the thinking channels are not on the same channel.

Charlie, who couldn't help holding his forehead, said, No, I probably just want to be your 'shit shovel officer'.

Because of cultural differences, the bronze dragon opened its mouth wide in a daze, and all the wolf platoons in its mouth fell to the ground.

This answer probably shocked the young bronze dragon even more.

...

In the kitchen, a certain black dragon who had eaten a full meal and wiped away all the food on the table was thinking about the big things about dragon life.

'How about...don't kill?

take her away

Punish her for being her royal cook for a hundred years?

Well, two hundred years?

A hundred years, wouldn't you get tired of eating these things for a hundred years? '

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