"I'm so jealous of you all. My parents are so strict, saying I have to wait until I'm an adult to leave Dragon Island.
Sister Saisa is amazing; she's been gone for decades and hasn't returned yet. However, Uncle Bolite has already gone out to find her. I'm sure we'll see Sister Saisa again soon."
"666, even the metallic dragons are joining in the fun."
...
Furiel took all of this in. She felt quite pleased by the words praising Jonavili.
It wasn't until she saw the draconic word for "Sister Saisa" that she felt a sense of familiarity, though she couldn't quite place why.
As for Jonavili, seeing that Furiel actually had the leisure to close her eyes and rest, she felt a surge of irritation.
"Hmph! Fine, fine, fine."
With that, Jonavili closed her eyes and sank into the draconic inheritance, uploading the footage she had just recorded of Furiel.
She added a caption: [Take a good look, you house-sitting dragons. This is what a red dragon is like. Don't look for a partner like this in the future. Always picking fights for no reason, acting all high and mighty—what is she trying to prove? I really want to teach her a lesson.]
Soon, Jonavili also received comments from other dragons.
--"Sister said it well! She's bullying you too much; you must teach her a lesson!"
--"Sister, we support you! Kick her ass!"
--"Family, I feel your pain. I'm still a wyrmling, yet I've been enslaved by a young red dragon. Waaaah."
--"Brother, you've got it rough."
...
Jonavili nodded her dragon head in satisfaction. This was more like it. Red dragons were a bunch of egomaniacs; everyone thought so.
After scrolling through the draconic inheritance for a while, Jonavili logged out.
Upon opening her eyes, she saw Furiel staring at her.
Facing those oppressive draconic eyes, Jonavili swallowed some saliva with a bit of a guilty conscience. But then, remembering Furiel's annoying attitude, her confidence surged again.
She tossed her head, turned around, and after a few steps, flapped her wings and flew toward White Crystal City.
Watching Jonavili's series of actions, Furiel was stunned.
'This... this is just... too cute!'
In Furiel's eyes, Jonavili was like a little white cat that had been petted for too long, jumping from its owner's arms to the ground, puffing out its chest and head, and walking away pridefully with its tail held high.
As if a bit afraid of being caught again, she quickened her pace (flapped her wings and flew), as if escaping.
Watching Jonavili's receding figure and that silver-white dragon tail swaying behind her, Furiel couldn't help but raise a dragon claw and squeeze the air.
'I want to squeeze it so bad... so bad...'
But then, Furiel sighed.
"Forget it. I'll wait until we're adults. Once the mating season arrives, I can... hehe hehe hehe..."
"Wait! I'm female, and Jonavili is female too! How could we... sigh."
Furiel suddenly realized the gender issue between her and Jonavili. After all, two shields couldn't exactly make anything happen no matter how they tried.
However, she seemed to have forgotten that dragons were integrated for both offense and defense; a tail could also serve as a spear.
Now she was very frustrated. Why? Why was she a female dragon?!
Furiel's gaze was incredibly complex, ultimately dissolving into a long sigh.
"Sigh—that number has ruined me."
...
Jonavili had already transformed into her dragon-girl form and arrived at White Crystal City. She liked this state; at least it looked more majestic than a loli, didn't it?
Over the decades, White Crystal City had undergone earth-shattering changes.
Whether in scale, architecture, or population, it was incomparable to the past.
What caught Jonavili's attention even more were the alchemy golems floating by from time to time.
She casually stopped an alchemy creation that was floating past her and examined it closely.
She was certain this wasn't her handiwork, as she hadn't taught her alchemy methods to anyone else—even though they weren't particularly impressive to begin with.
The alchemy creation before her was humanoid, but it only had an upper body. Its lower body consisted of a ring emitting white light. Looking closely, intricate magic patterns were etched onto it.
Magic patterns were composed of runes. In some high-difficulty creations, magic patterns were more useful than runes, though they demanded a lot from the creator.
Usually, only master-tier alchemists could complete such things. Jonavili could only barely manage to engrave them, and even then, there were many issues.
While Jonavili was examining the alchemy creation, the creation also scanned her.
A mechanical voice rang out.
"Scan successful. No corresponding resident identified. Determined as an unknown intruder!"
As soon as the words fell, the little alchemy man's eyes instantly turned from white to red. It raised its mechanical right arm and fired a shot into the sky.
Bang!
Watching this series of operations, Jonavili's interest was piqued, and her ahoge twitched.
"Oho, this thing is actually quite advanced."
While Jonavili was curiously observing it, the metal arm shifted and transformed into a beast trap.
"What the hell is this?"
Bang!
...
The surrounding area was crowded with monsters, and Erlingzi's heart was in his throat.
He frantically pushed through the crowded monsters, followed by the White Crystal knights. Finally, he saw the scene at the center, and his heart went cold at the sight.
A white dragon-girl was irritably dismantling alchemy parts all over the ground. Her originally beautiful face had become terrifyingly distorted due to her rage.
The ahoge on her head stood tall because she was so angry.
On her body, there were still remnants of the capture net from when she had torn it apart.
Standing quietly around the dragon-girl were his colleagues, Xiao Shunzi and Medusa.
Noticing Erlingzi's arrival, Xiao Shunzi and Medusa turned to look at him, their eyes filled with pity and a 'good luck' sentiment.
At that moment, Jonavili stopped her movements and glared at him.
Erlingzi felt a chill in his heart and swallowed hard as his stomach did a flip.
Jonavili kicked away a broken alchemy robot and stomped toward Erlingzi in a rage.
Erlingzi hurried to kneel on the ground.
"Greetings, Master! I have sinned!"
Jonavili arrived at his side and looked down at him.
"Did you invent this artificial idiot?"
Gulp—
Erlingzi swallowed. Although he didn't know what an 'artificial idiot' was, he guessed it referred to the alchemy golem fragments in front of him, so he answered truthfully.
"Reporting to Master, yes."
"Heh~"
A soft chuckle escaped her. Xiao Shunzi buried his head even lower. If he had sweat glands, he would have been drenched by now.
"Good. You did very well. Instead of mining properly, you spend all day messing around with this nonsense."
With that, Jonavili kicked him over and walked away with a flourish.
Only after Jonavili was far away did Erlingzi scramble to his feet, letting out a heavy sigh of relief.
He had been scared to death just now, thinking he was going to die.
Looking up, he found that Xiao Shunzi and Medusa had already walked over to him.
"Are you alright..."
...
Jonavili was absolutely fuming. She had been in a good mood, but it had been ruined by that artificial idiot. Frustrated, she scratched at her hair.
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