All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

I slumped on the recliner, folded my hands on my chest, closed my eyes, and looked calm.

Explain in advance that I was not killed by this group of abnormal myocardial infarction. I just felt the peace and joy of death after dealing with all the thorns. Can't help but relax and become a mollusk.

At this moment, I don't want to review or think about "destiny". I just want to lie down on a comfortable recliner and be with him.

Although he is not a zoologist, he doesn't know much about dragons. But to be safe, I moved to the library to guard the little fat dragon with Fiona. Arnold originally wanted to come together.

But because the little fat dragon felt his breath tremble too much. I still drove him away blankly.

"Little fat dragon refuses to eat."

The slightly cold wind brought the girl's slightly embarrassed whisper to her ears. With a smile on my mouth, I lazily opened one eye, turned my head, and looked at Fiona not far away.

She is holding a bowl of soup in her left hand and an apple in her right hand. He lifted his head and wandered around the coiled dragon. It's like a sister coaxing her brother to eat.

"If it refuses to eat it, then forget it." I said to the cute girl with a worried look. "Baide's rations can't even be swallowed by us. Let alone the little fat dragon." After all, Yinglan's. The degree of wealth is not the essence of Arthur's food.

"...That's true."

Fiona stopped. Raising the hand holding the apple, waving, "Will you eat the apple? A little bit of food is good for your health."

The girl waved her hands hard, persuading her again and again in a gentle voice. But the little fat dragon who buried himself in a tent built with fleshy wings still kept the cat-like tuft, and he didn't even want to stick out his head.

Tell the truth. If it weren't for its huge body's ups and downs when breathing was too obvious, I wonder if it's already cold.

"Obviously he was so mighty when he was outside the airship..." I silently looked at the thick tail of the little fat dragon around his body. I'm afraid that the entire airship will split into two when the tail hits it, "Is it like this now."

"Gadli has never been to Yinglan's Dragon Garden."

Fiona withdrew her raised hand. Going to the wooden table moved aside, gently put the soup and apple in his hand on the delicate silver dinner plate.

I blinked. Looking at her puzzled. She seemed to think of something very frustrating, and she slumped her shoulders, "After the war, dragons are no longer trained on the battlefield. Instead, they are concentrated in the Dragon Garden. They are protected by humans."

"The dragon clan was almost annihilated in the war a hundred years ago... As the only fantasy species that can still be seen now. Yinglan's efforts are of course indispensable."

"But ah."

After cutting off the nails, the mellow pink fingers could not help but clenched. Fiona seemed to be aware of the funny things she was saying with helpless self-deprecation, "Although humans can't understand dragons. But dragons can understand humans. Doesn't that mean they are smart?"

"Sometimes I think about whether they are very human and have their own ideas. Their own personalities. Their own preferences."

"So when I was a child, I saw the dragons in the Dragon Garden fall asleep lazily. I don't even pay attention to tourists."

"I can't help but think."

"Is it deep in their hearts. Still eager to fly to the sky again?"

I looked at Fiona slightly, not knowing when I got up from the reclining chair.

The girl with long pink curly hair was standing by the wooden table with her back to me. This wooden table, which was moved by two Baide students for the sake of the dragon, was filled with various foods and even a whole large pot of precious fresh water.

"It doesn't matter if you are in danger."

The girl's voice was crying. But as if afraid that I was worried, she still said in a calm voice.

"At least once... I also want to fly into the endless sky from the cage carefully woven by humans."

It's just that this peace is too sour.

"Fiona."

I spoke to the girl who was wiping away tears indiscriminately.

It is not a gentle tone used to comfort others. Whatever he insists to say, on the contrary, there is a lot of ruthlessness to compromise with reality.

but.

"I think your idea is correct."

The girl with her back to me trembled. She turned her head one by one, staring at me blankly with wet eyes.

"If I were a dragon. I would also give up the generous and peaceful life to soar in the sky."

"But reality is never that simple."

"How to ensure the safety of the dragon after it is released? How to deal with the huge Dragon Park? How should the public opinion on the mainland face it?"

I calmly said to her, "After all. No one can afford the responsibility for the extinction of the Dragon Race. Isn't it?"

"...It is precisely to solve these problems. I chose to study biology."

The girl not far away stopped her tears. She subconsciously puffed her face and stared at me fiercely. Speaking in a soft voice with extremely firm words, "I decided when I chose to go against the wishes of my family and set foot on the Baird airship. I don't want to compromise like those old antiques."

I did not speak. Just looking at her.

And she stared at me. It's just that the little girl's thoughts really couldn't hide. I could tell from the corners of her tight mouth that she was nervous.

"...Couldn't you, Fiona, you-the airship that ran away from home, right?"

It seemed that I didn't expect me to say this. The lovely girl was stunned.

Then he blushed suddenly after reacting.

I looked at her meaningfully. I said why the people of Yinglan came to St. Enluth to take an airship. Was it because he was afraid that his family would catch him at the airship station?

"Wow, what kind of youth is running away from home in order to dream. I can't help but become enthusiastic."

"Gaga Gad Lich!"

I smiled triumphantly at her. The girl whose face was as pink as her hair pointed at me but couldn't tell why.

"...I am very happy."

I no longer tease her. After all, if this continues, I will be like a certain king. "Actually, I chose it for my dream."

Fiona was stupid. And I scratched my nose with embarrassment.

At the age of thirty-four, he talked about "dreams"... As expected, there was an indescribable sense of shame.

but.

"I also suffered a lot along the way...so when I saw someone working as hard as me."

"I can't help but feel so good."

Because I am not alone.

Just looking at the efforts of others can't help but be full of hope. There is motivation to continue. Obviously someone who has never met before, but it will have a feeling of sympathy.

Maybe hard work and hope are contagious.

"...Gadrich."

Fiona murmured in a dreamy dream.

Then those beautiful eyes gradually moistened. The cute face gradually distorted.

The corners of my mouth twitched. Sure enough, even a beautiful girl will become ugly when she bursts into tears! !

"Gadri cut it!!!"

The petite and lovely girl rushed towards me shouting my name. I trembled very hopelessly, and then hurriedly sat down, preparing for the next hug from the self-revolutionary compatriots.

However, I was preempted.

A red-gold tail sprang out from nowhere. She entangled Fiona at a speed that the naked eye could not see.

This sudden change shocked Fiona and I at the same time. With hindsight, he raised his head and looked at the dragon on the side.

The dragon's tail is strong and strong. I can only see Fiona's head and feet exposed. But the little fat dragon didn't have much strength to roll her around, otherwise she should have called out long ago.

"……Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

God, did I get slapped in the face by the speed of light like this! !

"I'm going to find Hadremer!" I jumped up from the recliner suddenly, and shouted at Fiona as I ran to the door, "Hold on! You'll be fine!!! Calm down!!!"

"No, no, no, no!"

The girl in the midair above the tornado was crying, "I am afraid of heights!!!"

I stumbled on my left foot and my right foot almost fell into a shit.

I stopped. Standing at the bottom, raising his head, slightly squinting at the person and dragon on the height, feeling a little sore in his neck.

Although Arthur's mouth is "docile and cute", I don't believe it. But I don't think the little fat dragon has such a guts to hurt Fiona.

The sturdy dragon's tail stopped moving, maintaining a high posture. I can't see Fiona's face because it's too tall, but it won't be too good anyway.

Just when I wanted to persuade Xiaofeilong to have something to say. From the shadow under the Fleshwing Tent, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

It was a bright vertical pupil like blood. Those are the eyes of the dragon.

I took a breath. And the little fat dragon stared at Fiona who was curled up by him so closely.

Then.

Sticking out a thick tongue.

Licking her face.

...

Because of Fiona's fainting. I am the only one guarding the little fat dragon.

I was so scared just now that I was completely sleepy. Sitting on the chair, staring at it with dead eyes all the way.

And it drew back after licking Fiona. Never poked his head out again.

Don't get close to me at all...Is my love for animals not sincere enough?

My complexion thought. After confirming that there was nothing unusual about Xiaofeilong, he stood up and walked out of the library to go to the toilet.

The tangible eyes always follow me along the way. It seems that this timid fat dragon is always observing in secret.

It's also pretty cute.

I couldn't help but think of it like this.

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After all, Jiamei is also anxious to fly out of the cage 233

Fiona's future will be in the finale √

As long as there are people who show up, there will be √ After all, everyone is interesting and good 233