"Silvia, don't make a fuss. Gwendolyn has the bloodline of the Red Dragon, which is nothing to us Red Dragons.”
There was no surprise on Xi Mu's face. Instead, he was very happy about what had happened.
When the dragon had just hatched, it could already speak.
Gwendolyn probably inherited this ability, which gave her the ability to speak the common language the next day.
"Eh? Is that so?"
Sylvia was slightly stunned.
She was a human. From a human's point of view, it was impossible for a baby who had just been born to talk or walk.
If this had happened in human society, they might have become freaks.
"Come here, my child, Gwendolyn.”
Xi Mu called out softly.
"Daddy ~"
Gwendolyn looked at the majestic red dragon in front of her without any fear.
He opened his arms and slowly walked forward.
She could feel the dragon in front of her giving off a very warm feeling. There was also a red thread connecting her and Westshepherd.
It's Daddy!
Looking at the little one in front of him, Ximu stretched out his claws playfully and let Gwendolyn grab him.
Gwendolyn hugged Ximu's claws tightly and used her small hands to caress them.
He leaned his body against his claws and laughed happily.
" This is unbelievable!"
Sylvia was still in shock.
This experience had given her, a small human, a huge shock.
"Mommy ~"
After confirming her father's aura, Gwendolyn turned her gaze to Sylvia, who was standing beside Ximu.
"Yes, Gwendolyn!"
When Sylvia saw that her daughter was calling her, she threw all her shock to the back of her mind.
Was it important for her daughter to call her mother?
The mother and daughter quickly hugged each other.
"Burp ~"
Gwendolyn couldn't help but burp, and a small flame spewed out of her mouth.
There was also a little black smoke.
"This is…Your Majesty, has this inherited your breath?”
Sylvia asked happily.
If his daughter inherited more of His Majesty's things, wouldn't that mean that his daughter would be stronger?
She knew her talent very well. Other than being stronger in magic, she was inferior to His Majesty in all other aspects.
"Yes. Although the Red Dragon's Flame Breath isn't as powerful as a real Flame Breath, it's more powerful than some ordinary fire spells.”
Xi Mu nodded in satisfaction.
Perhaps this ability could help Gwendolyn in the future.
This was because using magic consumed one's own magic power, but Flame Breath did not. It only consumed one's physical strength.
" Spit fire! Spit fire!"
Seeing that her mouth could spit fire, Gwendolyn immediately broke free from Sylvia's embrace.
He ran to the side and vomited again. Unfortunately, there was nothing this time.
No matter how hard Gwendolyn tried, she could no longer spit out flames.
Silvia looked at Westshepherd in confusion.
"It seems that she hasn't completely mastered her own breath. But it's alright, I can slowly teach her.”
It just so happened that Xi Mu was bored in the dragon's nest.
Now, he could finally find something to do.
"Puff ~"
As she spat, the anxious Gwendolyn even stuck out her tongue.
Unfortunately, other than saliva, there were no sparks.
"Hahaha ~"
Silvia and Ximu could not help but laugh at this scene.
Gwendolyn was simply too adorable.
"Hmm?"
Gwendolyn did not quite understand what her parents were laughing about.
But for some reason, her parents were laughing, and she couldn't help but laugh along with them.
The family's laughter filled the dragon's lair.
"Your Majesty! Your loyal wild dog, Chris, requests an audience!”
Chris's voice came from outside.
"Come in."
Xi Mu stopped laughing.
Silvia picked up Gwendolyn and walked to Ximu's side.
After a while.
Chris rushed in.
"Great Emperor Xi Mu! Matriarch Sylvia! And Princess Gwendolyn!"
Chris noticed Gwendolyn in Sylvia's arms.
As expected of His Majesty's son, he even had the characteristics of a giant dragon.
Gwendolyn looked at the gnolls and buried her head in Sylvia's arms in fear.
"Tell me, what happened that scared Gwendolyn?”
Xi Mu said angrily.
He had just entered and had already frightened his obedient daughter.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness Gwendolyn. I didn't mean to.”
Chris hurriedly apologized to Gwendolyn.
Unfortunately, Gwendolyn, who thought the gnolls were very scary, ignored him and did not even look at him.
This made Chris feel a little awkward.
What should he do?
He couldn't flatter her even if he wanted to.
"Alright, alright. I won't blame you, Chris. It's not your fault that you're ugly.”
Westshepherd wouldn't punish Chris just because of this.
" Your Majesty, I left the Torkafa Mountain Range with a hunting squad yesterday and hunted some fat prey for Matriarch Sylvia and Her Highness Gwendolyn.”
Yesterday, Chris had thought of Sylvia, who had just given birth, and Gwendolyn, who was in urgent need of nutrition.
Without stopping, he led the hunting team and hunted many prey that could not be seen in the Dorkafa Mountain Range.
It provided nutrition for the two of them.
Who would have thought that he would scare the princess the moment he entered?
He really deserved to die.
Fortunately, His Majesty did not take this matter to heart.
"Thank you, Chris."
Xi Mu said in satisfaction.
As expected of the loyal dog he was most proud of. It was smart and fast at the same time.
He would not drag things out at all.
"This is what I should do, Your Majesty. I have already arranged for the Night Elves to prepare the food.”
Chris said.
"I understand. Oh right, Chris, I have a mission for you.”
Xi Mu said.
"Please speak, Your Majesty. No matter what it is, Chris can do it! Whether it's going up a mountain of knives or down a sea of fire!"
Chris thought it was something like an expansion, so he was eager to try.
"It's not that exaggerated. The Westshepherd clan doesn't have children's clothes, and Sylvia's clothes are a little dirty. Ask a few monsters who can go to the human world to bring back some clothes.”
The task that Ximu gave Chris was very simple.
He just wanted to help bring a few more clothes that Sylvia and Gwendolyn could wear.
Sylvia's clothes were all stolen by the monsters who sneaked into the nearest human town.
It had been a long time since she had changed into new clothes.
"Bring clothes?"
Chris's mouth twitched.
His Majesty couldn't have fallen, right? Where did the domineering and mighty His Majesty go?
What he didn't know was that Xi Mu's strength was getting stronger bit by bit, and his desire for revenge hadn't dissipated at all.
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