Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

"You... what are you doing?! That hurt!!!"

The young dragon panicked. After one Thunder Hammer strike, the chubby kid's body merely shook a few times. Seeing this, she swung the Thunder Hammer at the chubby kid's head over a dozen times, sparks flying, but the kid still didn't pass out.

The young dragon got frantic; the chubby kid's head was too hard, like an iron head. There were sparks flying from the hammer colliding with his head, but still, she couldn't knock him out, and it even enraged him...

Having no other choice, she returned the Thunder Hammer to her Lucky Coin, then took out a bottle of Magic Potion from the Lucky Coin. While the chubby kid was dazed, the young dragon stepped forward, pinned his Dragon Tail, and shouted to the people around, "I need a few strong and robust Transcendent uncles to help me hold him down. He's going berserk, and I need to control him before he does.

He might be a Giant Dragon; we absolutely can't let him transform here in the square."

No sooner had the young dragon finished speaking than several burly martial experts emerged from the crowd, grabbing legs and arms, with one even locking down the chubby kid's head.

The young dragon took the opportunity to pull off the Magic Potion's cap and poured the entire contents into the chubby kid's mouth. This was a sleep-inducing Magic Potion concocted by the Evil Dragon.

The Evil Dragon had said that just a small bottle of this Magic Potion could put an adult Giant Dragon to sleep for an hour.

"You damn guy... what on earth do you want to do to me... wha... wha... my head... why is it... so dizzy... you... you... you... my father... won't let you off..."

The chubby kid's body gradually went limp.

"Wait, wait, don't let go yet, I'm going to tie him up with a rope."

The young dragon took out a rope from the Lucky Coin and tied up the chubby kid. The Evil Dragon had taught her how to tie someone up.

"Alright, alright, thanks to all the uncles. I'll take this little chubby kid away now; you can go back to looking for pretty aunts to dance in the square with."

The young dragon tossed the chubby kid into the cart, closed the door, and pushed the small cart away from the square.

Catching a chubby kid suspected of being a young dragon, she had to hurry. If she left too late, the chubby kid's father might show up, and she might not be able to leave.

The Saint Blue Square at night was bustling. There were children practicing martial arts, young couples sitting on benches around the square, sipping drinks, holding hands, and chatting.

There were also pretty aunts dancing to music in the square dance.

Lately in Saint Blue, there had been an influx of Exotic Races, including some talented and graceful Exotic Race girls who would join in, dancing a dance full of exotic charm.

If she hadn't run into this chubby kid, she had also planned to learn to square dance with the aunts in the square.

Many little girls would follow behind the adults and dance.

The young dragon glanced at the crowd dancing the square dance.

Hm?

Was she seeing things?

She thought she saw the Evil Dragon among the dancers.

The Evil Dragon doing square dance?

She stopped, rubbed her Dragon Eyes with her claws, and looked back at where she had seen him.

Hiss—

The young dragon took a sharp breath. That person in the center of the front row... it really was the Evil Dragon Lance!!!

He he he... how could he be dancing the square dance!!!

Evil Dragon, oh Evil Dragon!

How could an Evil Dragon shamelessly dance in a crowd full of aunts and little girls in the square dance?!

Not to mention... he was dancing... quite beautifully...

It was the first time she knew that Evil Dragons could dance the square dance...

That spot in the center...

Leading the dance?

Evil Dragon Lance was the lead dancer?

And how he was dancing with even more vigor?

Isn't he a young man?

Since when do young people dance the square dance...

Oh...

Right, the Evil Dragon isn't a young man...

He's three thousand four hundred and fifty-six years old, an old man among old men...

Liking the square dance...

It seemed somewhat justifiable...

But still hard to accept!!!

The young dragon simply couldn't reconcile the image of the Black Dragon in her mind with the one dancing in front of her...

The dissonance was too great.

Dancing Lance in the square spotted the young dragon and beckoned her over, indicating she should join him.

The young dragon quickly waved her hands, refusing, then gestured to Lance, indicating he should come to her.

Seeing this, Lance raised his hand and gave the young dragon an OK sign.

After finishing the dance, Lance walked towards the young dragon.

"Why don't you dance for a while? Square dancing can be very relaxing, no need to worry about whether you look good or not."

"I ran into a little issue... not that... why are you square dancing? You're the Grand Duke of Saint Blue, how... how can you square dance?"

"Who decreed that a Grand Duke can't square dance? Don't let those regulations constrain you. Do whatever you want to do. Life is but a brief hundred years, don't live it so tiredly..."

"..."

The Evil Dragon lived without a care in the world...

She became the Emperor of the Farolan Empire, she must live as freely and spontaneously as the Evil Dragon...

"You just mentioned you ran into a little issue, what happened?"

"I think I encountered a young dragon, and it might be a Pure Blood Young Dragon."

"Pure Blood Young Dragon? You can tell?"

"When he yelled at me, he kept calling me a 'bastard without pure blood.' If he dares call me that, then he definitely must be a Pure Blood Young Dragon."

The young dragon opened the cart door to show Lance.

Oh wow.

Such a chubby young dragon.

A plump dragon like this could only come from Dragon Island.

Only the carefree young dragons of Dragon Island who don't need to struggle for a living could grow this fat.

"Take him home."

The young dragon thought 'take him home' meant to take the little fatty back to the villa; she never expected the Evil Dragon to take the little fatty directly to Black Dragon Island.

The next afternoon, the chubby kid finally woke up from his slumber.

The sound of waves... why are there waves? Am I not in the human world... he remembered! He had been tricked by a young dragon with impure blood!