Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 413 - 257: Lance, if one day I’m gone, will you be l

The Young Dragon imagined what it would have been like if, after turning into a Young Dragon, Evil Dragon Lance had not taken her away.

Turned into a Young Dragon, confined by the stinky Princess Asina, lucky enough to escape the imperial city, and then... eat grass?

Before eting the Evil Dragon, she couldn’t cook.

If you can’t cook, what do you do when you’re hungry?

Eat grass... eat fruit... eat all sorts of ssy food...

The result of eating randomly... is likely food poisoning.

And what kind of life would Evil Dragon Lance, now out of her life, be living at this ti?

In the morning, the Evil Dragon might brew a cup of tea, sit in a rocking chair, reading a book while sipping tea.

Take a nap at noon.

In the afternoon, the Evil Dragon would probably go fishing by the sea in his free ti, holding a fishing rod, squatting on the sand, fishing all afternoon, and then... coming up empty.

Why co up empty?

Because he didn’t use the "Young Dragon Brand Bait."

In the evenings... either lying on a giant rock enjoying the sea breeze or lying in the Dragon Nest asleep.

If it rains, he’d likely squat in a pavilion, listening to the sound of raindrops falling on banana leaves, on big trees, on flowers and plants...

After the rain, he might go into the field by himself to pick vegetables, corn, and beans, accompanied by Er Gouzi...

Without her, the fake Young Dragon, Evil Dragon Lance’s daily life would still be that leisurely, comfortable style...

But it always feels like... such an Evil Dragon... would occasionally be lonely, right?

"What are you thinking about?"

"I’m wondering if you’d feel lonely and isolated if I disappeared one day."

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"???"

Surprise appeared in Lance Jin Hong’s vertical pupils, as he hadn’t expected the seemingly simple-minded Young Dragon to contemplate such a slightly profound question.

"You should ask the future that question."

"No need to ask, I feel like I’d probably get beaten if I did."

If she were to genuinely ask the 3,456-year-old Evil Dragon, the Evil Dragon might think she’s showing signs of mild depression, or he might think she’s "moaning without illness."

In that case, the Evil Dragon would punch her a couple of tis to make her feel pain, then laugh and tell her that the pain would drive away the negative emotions inside her.

To be safe, he might even throw a few Scrolls of Light on her...

"If you asked like that, the chances of getting beaten are indeed quite high."

"..."

The Young Dragon grimaced; she knew this would be the outco.

Evil Dragons think differently from humans.

"I’m going to sleep."

"Go ahead."

Just as the Young Dragon got up, Lance’s voice rang in her ear again: "Rember to think about how to get back when you have ti."

"Ah? think? Shouldn’t you be the one thinking?"

"...."

Lance fell silent. The Young Dragon was a bit too dependent on him.

Could it be that in the Young Dragon’s mind, he was ’omnipotent’ like a "god"?

The Eye of the Demon God... now a mythical artifact in the legends of the Abyss, she hadn’t heard of anyone seeing this object yet.

"Hey, I’ll work hard to unravel the mysterious secret of the ’Eye of the Demon God’; don’t worry."

"Then you do your best."

The Young Dragon went to sleep; she practiced her Health Cultivation Skill before bed, as it had beco a habit.

She slept soundly.

With Lance around, even a not yet adult Lance, she felt secure.

The night passed without words.

Early the next morning.

The early-rising Young Dragon perford a set of Health Cultivation Skills, rested for a mont, took the Demon Language textbook that Lance had given her, and went up to the balcony on the second floor to start reading aloud "Little Tadpoles Look for Their Mother."

After reading "Little Tadpoles Look for Their Mother," she read a few short essays.

And at the end of her morning lessons was a nursery rhy, "Let Us Row the Oars."

Singing this nursery rhy in the Demon Language was quite difficult; if she had sung it in the human language, the Young Dragon felt she definitely would have sounded very pleasant.

After all, she was an imperial Princess who had systematically studied music.

She just never showcased it.

After faltering through the first rendition, the Young Dragon sang the second ti, then the third, and on the fifth ti, to her astonishnt, she found that sotis the lyrics she sang would materialize...

This scared her badly.

She ran downstairs, thumping along, and shared this frightening discovery with Lance.

Lance told her it was normal, because that nursery rhy could create illusions.

The young dragon was dumbfounded.

A demon textbook written by the Evil Dragon... turned out to be one with extraordinary magic power...

He was already so formidable before reaching adulthood, no wonder he dared to provoke the Deep Sea Siren of such level later on...

Breakfast was at buns and wontons.

After enjoying breakfast, he followed the Evil Dragon to the Demon Academy.

On the way to the Demon Academy, the young dragon saw many demons flying to the academy and many oddly shaped mbers of the Demon Race, like pink bats, angels with black wings?

Angels?!

The legendary Fallen Angels?

The Demon Academy even has the legendary Fallen Angels!!!

Fallen Angels, they are mythical creatures!

As powerful, beautiful, and handso as angels!

"Lance, Lance, was that an... angel that just flew past?"

"It’s a Fallen Angel."

"Are you stronger? Or is the Fallen Angel stronger?"

"The Fallen Angel is stronger. They call themselves the ’God Race,’ and indeed their ancestors were of the God Race. As for them... they can only be considered half ’God Race,’ but even that is still very strong. When Fallen Angels get into conflicts with demons, stay away from the commotion. Their battles can easily affect innocent passersby."

"Oh, oh, oh."

Seeing the young dragon’s interest in the strangely shaped demons, Lance, who had nothing else to do, started to explain to the young dragon about the races of the demons they encountered.

So that the young dragon would have a general understanding of the Abyssal Demon Race.

Maybe he should compile an ’Abyss Demon Beast Compendium’ for her, so she could gradually learn about them.

Class ti arrived.

The Evil Dragon was listening to the lesson very seriously.

Demon Princess Christine had a bit of a problem concentrating during class; she occasionally glanced at the Evil Dragon.

The Princess of the Blood Clan was also not very attentive in class; she looked at Christine and then at the Evil Dragon now and then.

There was also a girl with a seductive, strange look. She was the Princess of the Seducers.

She occasionally looked at the Evil Dragon too, but not as frequently as Princess Christine, and the look in her eyes... seed a bit disdainful.

She was disdaining the Evil Dragon...

The young dragon subconsciously puffed up her cheeks; she was angry.

She was angry that the Seducer disdained the Evil Dragon.

Not having seen the Evil Dragon’s true appearance, the Seducer Princess probably didn’t know how handso he could look when transford into human form.

Nor did she know how outstanding the Evil Dragon would be in the future.

And yet, she disdained the Evil Dragon...

Unlike Demon Princess Christine, her vision is so much better.

There were also so young demons whose eyes were not very friendly when looking at the Evil Dragon.

The Evil Dragon’s ti studying in the Abyss was really difficult.

When class ended, a mber of the Blood Clan Royal Family approached the Evil Dragon, wanting to sign a ’Familiar’ contract with him.

She even said that if the Evil Dragon beca her ’Familiar,’ she would make him ascend to the status of a high-ranking demon.

The Evil Dragon said, if she wanted to make him her Familiar, she could try to summon him in the Familiar summoning class. If she could make him appear within the Familiar summoning circle, he would beco her Familiar.

The Evil Dragon also said that in the Familiar summoning class, he would attempt to summon the Blood Clan Princess, and if he could summon her from the Familiar summoning circle, he would try to sign a Familiar contract with her.

The young dragon thought the Evil Dragon was really gutsy, daring to venture into the Abyss alone without ntioning entering the Demon Academy. Faced with provocation from the royal family, he even dared to counter-attack right to their faces, even proposing to make the Princess his Familiar...

He was rebuked.

The Evil Dragon was scolded by the followers of the Princess of the Blood Clan.

The Evil Dragon didn’t put up with them, and he went up to them and gave them a sound thrashing...

The bruised followers lay on the ground howling.

The third lesson was ’Summoning Class.’

The lesson taught how to ’Summon Familiars.’

"Professor Nicholas, I think this Athyst Young Dragon is very suitable to be a summoning creature. Can I try to summon her as my Familiar?"

The young dragon, who was sleeping on the desk, heard the words ’Athyst Young Dragon,’ opened her eyes, looked around in a daze, and noticed that all the young demons in the classroom were looking at her.

"What... why are you all looking at ?"

"Young Dragon, would you like to be my Familiar?"

???

Familiar?

She didn’t want to be the Familiar of a demon, no, a Seducer’s Familiar!

"If you keep saying that... I-I-I-I might beat you up..."

She still had quite a few protective treasures in her Lucky Coin...