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

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It was so sudden that the Young Dragon didn’t react at once, and the drowsiness that had been creeping in was instantly swept away by Lance’s statement.

Why was he sending her away so abruptly?

It was not that she didn’t want to leave, it was just too sudden.

She was completely unprepared.

She hadn’t been prepared when she arrived, and now she was leaving... she hoped to properly say goodbye to the Demon Race she had met.

At the very least, she wanted to greet them, not disappear without warning, for she and Little Vampire Tigi had formed a good relationship, and they were already friends.

When they spent time together, they either ate or played, occasionally bickering and scheming to trick each other, like getting the other to call them big sister.

Or like when they would sneak chili peppers into each other’s snacks or meals.

Little Vampire Tigi’s lips had been burned to a sausage pout by her chili concoctions, while she herself had been duped by Tigi into eating a fruit that was sweet and sour to the taste but caused diarrhea if eaten in excess.

She also knew a Little Demon, a Little Fallen Angel, and a Little Medusa, all young members of the Royal Family.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to meet ordinary members of the Demon Race, it’s that she didn’t have the chance because the Evil Dragon often interacted with demons of this stature.

There were two benefits to making friends with young demon children: 1, she could act as the boss.

2, when it was time to eat, she could rightfully sit at the kids’ table.

She also often celebrated birthdays for her young demon friends, making them cakes to eat.

Little Tiji adored cake; to get a taste, she could celebrate 100 birthdays a year.

Seeing Little Tiji succeed with this tactic, Little Medusa started to follow suit, sending birthday invitations every now and then.

Being around Little Medusa required extra caution to avoid petrification.

But she had gotten used to it, having been petrified by Little Medusa too many times...

From being petrified by a careless glance to resisting petrification after a long stare...

She had developed resistance to Little Medusa’s petrification ability.

However, encountering an adult Medusa still resulted in instant petrification.

But given some time, she would naturally recover from the petrified state.

Her Little Demon friend would often tempt her by saying that greedy souls were the most delicious thing in the world, endlessly teaching her how to lead souls into corruption, darkness, and then how to take those souls.

Little Fallen Angel would pester her, wanting to learn how to fly gracefully.

How would she know how to fly gracefully?

She had learned her flying pose from the Evil Dragon.

The flight of the Evil Dragon was the most graceful, natural, and harmonious; she would never forget the sight of it soaring above the sea.

It was as if it had merged with the heavens and the earth, becoming an integral part of them.

Having met so many noble young friends from the Royal Family, she wished to spend another decade or two with them, deepening their friendship.

Then, when she left the Evil Dragon one day and returned to the Phalan Empire, she would show her smug older sister Asina just how formidable her social skills were.

Of course, she had prepared gifts for Eva as well; from the Demon Academy Library, she had transcribed a whole book of ancient, powerful, and terrifying spells.

The book had been sealed by the Evil Dragon, because ordinary paper couldn’t bear the terrible spells of the Demon Library; the paper would ignite upon contact.

To be safe, she had also memorized many spells, though she wondered how much she’d remember once she left.

The spells she recorded were all powerful.

Hehe, Eva would never expect that she, the disgraced Princess, could turn the tables upon her return to the Phalan Empire.

No, no, now’s not the time to think about this.

The Evil Dragon had told her to leave.

This was too sudden.

Thumping down the stairs from the upper floors, the Young Dragon brought over a stool and sat down opposite Lance, "Have you figured out a way to send me back?"

"Yes, I have consulted the information related to the Eye of the Demon God and seriously studied the ability of the Eye to conjecture a few methods that could take you back to your original timeline.

I also had the Brocade Guards look for the Eye of the Demon God, although the chances of finding it are slim; The Abyss is too vast, beyond the domains controlled by the Abyss Royal Family, there’s the Land of Chaos and Disorder.

Leaving through the Eye of the Demon God in my timeline is the most reliable method, but I suspect... the Eye of the Demon God spans both our timelines, meaning, the Eye in my timeline is the same as the one in the future."

The Young Dragon somewhat understood and somewhat did not; she didn’t grasp the details about the Eye of the Demon God, but she understood one thing – the Evil Dragon had a way to send her back.

If that was the case, there was no need to rush to leave, was there?

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After all, she could leave at any time.

"If you’ve figured out how I can leave this place, then it shouldn’t be a problem for me to stay a little longer, right? I’ve been here for less than six years.

Six years may seem a long time, but only a few days or months may have passed on my original timeline.

If I return now, and the future you hasn’t come to find me yet, I’m afraid of ending up working in the shadows."

At this, the Young Dragon paused, excitement shimmering in her vertical pupils, "But if you let me stay here for another twenty or thirty years, that will be a different story.

By then, all my little friends will have grown up, and our friendship is sure to deepen with the passing of time. When I leave then, even if the future you hasn’t appeared in The Abyss, I won’t have to worry about working in the shadows after my return."

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