Hmm!

Diapolo, who felt a little uncomfortable behind him, opened his eyes in a daze, because he vaguely felt that his tail seemed to be caught, and his entire dragon was lifted up.

So, when the young dragon child opened his eyes in a daze, he happened to meet a pair of eyes with flames burning deep in the sky.

"Ophelia," Looking at the woman who grabbed his tail and lifted him from the gentle country, Diapolo's tender face suddenly squeezed out a flattering smile, and his after-light glimpse into the dim sky outside the window, it was still dark.

Of course, more importantly, Ophelia was wearing armor and holding a sword, and there were also a group of murderous dragon-blooded archangels next to her. It seemed like she was here to catch a villain. No one would have to be afraid of this situation.

"Why are you here so late today?"

"Do you feel comfortable sleeping?" Ophelia looked at Diapolo, who had changed into a human form in her hand with expressionless face, as if she was covered with a layer of frost.

She underestimated her partner too much. She knew that this was a dragon that was just born and could react to charm, but she even arranged so many maids for him. She fell asleep together without watching her. Although it was impossible to do anything, it was a provocation to her majesty.

"I... which one..." Diapolo glanced at the loose nightgown on the bed, wearing a large snow-white skin exposed, and extremely frightened Dragon Maid Minnie, inexplicably, felt guilty, obviously he didn't do anything.

"I'll ask you if you're sleeping comfortably?" Ophelia, wearing bloody armor and holding a long sword in her hand, repeated the question.

"Fu...comfortable." Diapolo nodded with a little twisted look, thinking that if he admits this, the outcome might be a little bad, so he defended himself.

"Minnie and I did nothing, I just hugged her and went to sleep."

"I've been sleeping with my arms, and I haven't done anything yet?" Ophelia's hand holding the long sword suddenly grabbed the hilt of the sword. She had just fought bloody battles and killed countless evil spirits, and the remaining body, which made Diapolo shudder.

"I just sleep with my arms. I'm very lonely sleeping alone. I just want to hug something so that I can sleep more peacefully."

Diapolo explained to his wife with an innocent face, trying to make the eldest wife, who was holding the blood-stained sword in her hand, believe him and never did anything to be sorry for her.

"The Queen is fighting bloody battles for you outside, while you hide in the safest place, holding the maid assigned by Her Majesty the Queen to sleep peacefully. Humph!"

Before Ophelia could speak, a six-winged angel who followed her into the Diapolo bedroom spoke out in anger, and her wings behind her were also stained with blood.

"Shut up, did I let you speak?" Ophelia looked at the guard officer who spoke without authorization.

"Her Majesty the Queen, I am just angry for a moment!" Notice the queen's gaze, the somewhat cold six-winged angel knelt on one knee and his head was lowered.

"Fight for me in blood?" Diapolo, who was held in Ophelia's hand, drooped his limbs. He raised his head and was confused, "I didn't make enemies with anyone, why did I fight with someone because of me?"

But for his question, the six-winged angel kneeling on the ground and his head was slung to the death, and Ophelia obviously did not want to answer him, and he obviously did not want to relieve his doubts.

"This battle has nothing to do with you, you don't need to ask more."

"Oh, are you injured?" Diapolo responded, and then showed the concern he deserved as a husband.

"No." Ophelia lowered Diapolo, her eyes still faded, but she was no longer as cold as she was at the beginning.

"From today, you will be with me."

"Um!?"

At first, Diapolo could not understand what this meant, but when Ophelia meditated and hugged him, he understood, oh, it turned out that he had become a pillow.

This is nothing, Diapolo was even particularly surprised by such a result. But what made the dragon feel more frustrating was that he had not seen any female except his eldest wife since that night.

It turned out that all the pretty dragon maids were gone, and they all became strong and muscular dragon men. Even the guards around her wife had a neutral face, which was difficult to tell the difference between male and female. He never saw the six-winged angel that night, like the elder sister next door, as gentle as the spring breeze.

Originally, such an experience was nothing. After all, his wife Ophelia would hold him to meditate every night, but he found that his eldest wife was very busy during this period and often stayed at night.

Once there is no return at night, once you come back, you will definitely be covered in blood and evil spirits. Even if your body is clean and there is no blood stain, Diapolo can feel it. At this time, the dragon doesn't want to get along with her because it is very uncomfortable.

Only after a few days did Diapolo be willing to get close to her when Ophelia's thick blood vicious aura gradually faded away, or was gradually controlled and restrained.

But, the initiative to get close to your wife is never with Diapolo. Whether you are willing or not, as long as Ophelia meditates, she will definitely hold him. As for his feelings? Is it important?

...

Boom-

From the distant earth, a thunderous explosion came, followed by the earth shaking. Diapolo, who was learning magic in the room honestly felt the vibration coming from under him, raised his head and looked out the window. At the junction of the distant world, a huge gray mushroom rose slowly.

"What happened?" Seeing this scene, Diapolo had no intention of learning spells. He threw the book in his hand and ran to the window. He pulled his two little hands on the window, stretched his neck and looked at the direction where the mushrooms rose.

Joining in the fun is a creature... Well, it is Diapolo's innate nature, especially when this fun can't affect him.

"Who fights with whom?" Diapolo felt the vibration constantly coming from the ground, and couldn't help but wonder, but as he looked at him, something was wrong.

"This position should be within the rule of my wife. When a conflict broke out, my wife must be there too!"

The young dragon gestured at the position where the string of mushroom clouds rose. According to the area where Ophelia took him to fly over in his memory, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Recently, the atmosphere of the territory ruled by his wife has become increasingly tense, and enemies have frequently invaded. Although he was kept by his wife in the depths of the castle, he also knew about it.

Ophelia just stopped him from contacting and communicating with females other than her, but did not stop him from obtaining information from the outside world. Therefore, the dragon also knew that his wife's rule was a bit swaying now, and she had to go out frequently to kill and suppress the four sides.

"I won't be able to hit me, right?" Diapolo couldn't help but worry about his safety. As for his wife, there was no need to worry at all, and there was no need to be a problem.

"Are you the companion of the Queen of Blood Incarnation?"

Just as Diapolo was thinking about it and looking at the battle at the distant junction of heaven and earth, a somewhat curious neutral voice rang in his ears.

"who?"

Diabolo immediately vigilantly dismantled the transformation technique and turned into a young dragon with a big head, a small body, a dazzling golden scale, and a five-colored spiritual light shining among the scales.

"Hey hey, don't be excited, I have no malice towards you." Seeing Diapolo's actions, the snooper who was hiding in the dark suddenly became anxious, "You move gently, don't let the queen discover it."

"Then come out, otherwise, when I'm old...Ophelia comes back, I'll tell her." Hearing the fear revealed in the words of the invisible snooper, Diapolo spoke out without hesitation and threatened.

"Don't, I didn't hide, but you just can't see it."

Under Diapolo's gaze in surprise, the water vapor in front of him gathered into a thin white air, and this white air turned into a delicate and small white dragon with winding body?

"Who are you?"

The young dragon looked at the white dragon in front of him, which was only a rice-long at most, and relaxed a little, because his size, which was smaller than him, looked really no threat.

Of course, he was also alert enough. As long as the guy in front of him had any abnormal movement, he would definitely howl indifferently and shout the armored giant outside the door in.

"Yunlong, Fratis, this is my incarnation. It will not cause any harm to you, don't be nervous."

The slender and slender cloud dragon gave Diabolo a great favor innately, and his easy-going tone also gave Diabolo the idea of ​​communicating with it, and it sounded like the sound of a female dragon.

"Stop talking nonsense, let me explain first, what's going on with peeping me for some reason?" Diapolo, who hadn't been in contact with the opposite sex other than his wife for a long time, still decided to find out first.

"Oh, this is a misunderstanding!" Xiaolong, composed of water mist, had no choice but to spread his claws, "I don't want to peep, but who told you to stand at the window and let me see it. I couldn't help but be curious for a moment, so I ran down to find you."

"What does it mean?" Diapolo was a little confused.

"Here, I see that there is no cloud in the sky. It is part of my body." Yunlong Fratis stretched out his claws and pointed to a white cloud floating by slowly outside the window, and said a shocking dragon.

"So big?" Diapolo was shocked following the guidance of the little dragon, because the white cloud was roughly estimated to be dozens of acres. If it were the body of this guy in front of him, it would be a bit unimaginable.

"Are you cloud or dragon?"

"I am both a cloud and a dragon. I float in the sky, overlooking the land of the dragon domain, watching the dragons survive and reproduction, fighting and fighting.
Chapter completed!