Reincarnated as a red dragon, I wear a crown of flames

The right paw cut off the last thorn.

The dragon kiss opened.

"Ah~"

Take a bite.

Wow~!

At this time, the sound of gravel came from behind.

With the leaking cactus in its mouth, it raised its white dragon head and looked towards the cave.

Angela, who was flipping through the inheritance of the real dragon, also opened her eyes, looking at the place where the sound of crushing stones came from.

Did he wake up at last?

"Whoa~"

Digging down with one paw, the stone is gone.

The rock wall in front of him was dug through.

Just ahead, a white and a blue dragon head is staring at this side.

Looking at the white dragon's head with half of the leaking cactus in its mouth.

This guy still smells familiar, familiar stupid.

Take a closer look.

The white dragon head is a little skinny, and it has the taste of a black dragon bone.

It seems that these two guys have not had a good time these days.

According to their high-level strength, it shouldn't be so miserable.

Out of the corner of an eye, he glanced towards the entrance of the cave.

The gravel blocked it, and no light came in.

Has it started yet?

"Augus~ You finally woke up~"

The young white dragon came up to her, and those shiny white vertical pupils were about to flash.

Augustus = full!

That's probably what she meant.

"Let's go Augustus~ let's go hunting"

The white dragon tail behind him shook.

Just skip this guy.

He looked at the blue figure beside him.

Like Karel, she's pretty skinny now.

Maizaw took the first two steps and lay down directly.

He looked at the pair of unwavering blue vertical pupils.

"Has the Plane Blood Sacrifice already started?"

The blue dragon head nodded.

His size has become so large, it seems that he has entered the young dragon stage ahead of schedule.

"How long have I been asleep"

"Sleeped a year longer than me and Karel"

one year?Thoughts flashed through the red vertical pupils.

I don't know how the short-lived species is doing now, whether it has enough magic power.

The white figure rushed to Augustus.

"Augus~Augus~"

"Let's go hunting"

"You just woke up, aren't you hungry?"

Standing upright, squatting on the ground with hind legs, the white dragon tail is swaying behind him, and the bright white vertical pupils are full of longing.

She is so hungry and wants to eat meat.

Thoughts were interrupted.

Looking at the guy in front of him, he raised his paw and pressed it directly on the stupid white dragon's head.

Press hard.

The white dragon's head was immediately pressed to the ground.

"Be quiet for a while~"

The fiery red vertical pupils looked at the pair of white vertical pupils.

"Oh~" Wronged Baba.

Seeing the guy on the ground quiet down, Augustus didn't let go of his claws, and continued to think like this.

The blood sacrifice outside has already started.

If the will of this plane is aware of his authority, he will definitely not let him go.

Or contact the ephemeral species.

Let's see if she can directly activate the summoning.

Now even if the magic power is not enough, there is no problem, but the other party may have to work hard.

There is a desert in the red vertical pupil.

Tsk, and that old woman Tianli, what's wrong with helping me.

Obviously, it was quite a simple matter for him.

I complained in my heart.

He lowered his head to look at the dragon's head that was pressed to the ground by his paws.

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The white vertical pupils were shining brightly, just staring at him like this.

"Stop hunting"

Bai: Lost.

"Let's leave this secondary plane and go to the main plane"

"Wait until the main plane will let you eat enough"

Bai: Excited.

The white dragon tail swung quickly.

The fool's emotions are really on the tail.

Released the paw.

"Augus~Augus~"

"How do we leave?"

Angela has told her a lot these days, and Karel also knows that this plane is actually just a sub-plane.

The monsters outside have become manic since a month ago, fighting desperately regardless of the cost.

Find, kill, find, kill.

Almost all of them are repeated like this.

Otherwise, she wouldn't obediently follow Karel to eat cactus in the cave.

...

Buried the dragon's head and looked at the imprint on the right paw.

can contact.

The red magic power condenses into silk threads in the air and injects it into the imprint.

The imprint lights up.

Seeing the imprint on the left paw, the blue vertical pupils froze.

That is, the seal of the contract.

How did he get contracted?

Our five-color dragon has the favor of the fifth crown and should not be contracted.

Isn't he a five-color dragon?

Staring at the red dragon scales.

.....

Bai Sha, who was sitting on the main seat, put down the knife and fork in her hand, and just quietly looked at the figure beside her who was showing her skills.

A roast leg about the size of her body sits in front of her dining table.

A pair of small hands have a clear division of labor. The right hand holds the knife and the left hand holds the fork.

The knife turned into white lines and flashed across the roasted meat leg quickly, and then a piece of meat that was complete and just enough to be stuffed in one mouthful fell on the dinner plate.

The knife and fork picked up the piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

A set of procedures came down quite smoothly.

Just staring at it is also a pleasure.

The meat on the leg is gradually decreasing over time.

The eyes move down with the line of sight.

The little belly in the long black dress still didn't rise or fall.

What a magical stomach, where did the food go?

Curiosity flashed in the black pupils.

Breakfast went on peacefully and normally like this.

Without any warning, a familiar burning sensation came from his right hand.

The knife and fork paused in the air.

Put down the knife and fork.

The little hand stretched out in front of him, and the imprint on the back of the hand was glowing red.

A red magic thread extended from the imprint.

It contacts itself.

Raising her head to look towards Bai Sha, she was staring at herself, her black pupils were focused and familiar.

The delicate little head like a doll nodded lightly.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the magic thread that had already stretched out the imprint.

The left hand reached out without hesitation, and grabbed the red magic thread.

A burning hot tingling came from his left hand.

...

inside the cave.