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

"...."

Erinna remained silent, and without Sophia mentioning it, she would not have remembered that Lance was the first Pope of the Dragon God Temple.

"Once you meet him, you should tell him," Sophia said. "You are the Saintess of the War God Hall, so your status is almost equivalent to his."

"Okay."

They chatted casually for a few more moments before Sophia ended the projected call.

After ending the projection, Sophia put away the communication device, a cunning smile flashing in her heterochromatic eyes.

She had already expelled all the demons from the area or banished them back to the Abyss. The reason she had contacted Erinna was that she wanted to head to Saint Blue early to meet the Black Dragon in the disguise of a common person.

And the Lord Viscount of Saint Blue.

Now that everything was handled, she could finally set out for Saint Blue.

Yes.

First, change into a different robe and disguise herself a bit.

Her heterochromatic eyes also needed slight concealing—it was best not to reveal her identity as the Saintess of the War God Hall.

Sophia turned and returned to her residence in the palace, planning to leave for Saint Blue tonight.

....

Saint Blue, Royal Residence.

Human Lance sat in the courtyard, reclining on a rocking chair and enjoying the night view.

The young dragon, mimicking Lance, had also dragged a rocking chair next to him and lay beside Human Lance, gazing up at the stars.

Black Dragon, Bronze Giant Dragon Melbourne, and Nightmare Evil Dragon Koln, the three pureblood dragons, were sleeping in the Dragon God Temple tonight.

Human Lance wasn't interested in any of the chat between the three pureblood dragons and had returned earlier.

Their conversation wasn't interesting at all.

Evil Dragon Lance wanted to know the location of Dragon Island.

Bronze Giant Dragon Melbourne had constantly wondered where Black Dragon came from and whether his parents were Dragon Island Giants.

Evil Dragon Lance confirmed to Bronze Giant Dragon Melbourne that his parents were Dragon Island Giants and therefore, he was a part of Dragon Island.

Even if Dragon Island didn't acknowledge him, it didn't matter; he had never thought about settling there.

Nightmare Evil Dragon Koln was curious about why Black Dragon was after him and even tried to steal his mirror.

Regarding this, Evil Dragon Lance had told him outright that since he was also an Evil Dragon, it was perfectly normal for Evil Dragons to steal from other Evil Dragons.

Nightmare Evil Dragon Koln was dumbstruck.

The mention that Koln, called an Evil Dragon, was astonished. Although Evil Dragon Lance did sometimes claim to be an Evil Dragon, he hadn't really done something terribly wicked.

He had never been seen raiding humans or other creatures.

In fact... Evil Dragon Lance seemed to enjoy only bullying the strong, taking advantage of the strong, and coveting the treasures held by the strong...

Thinking of this, the young dragon turned its head to look at Human Lance.

Curious, Evil Dragon Lance—how did he manage this flawless switch?

"Why are you looking at me?"

"No...nothing... just thinking about Black Dragon, Bronze Giant Dragon, and Nightmare Evil Dragon Koln, those repetitive talks. Suddenly, I understand why you're not interested in fights and killings.

Listening to their arguments is indeed boring, better to go fishing, play badminton, or kick a football.

By the way! The next time you paint rocks, could you not turn them into footballs? The other day, you painted several rocks like footballs, and I thought they were real. I kicked one, and while the football flew off, my foot was nearly fractured..."

Remembering this incident, the young dragon felt a twinge of pain in its dragon foot—it was terrible to turn rocks into footballs, almost resulting in a fractured dragon foot.

"With the hardness of your dragon body now, smashing stone footballs is normal, whereas your foot fracturing is not."

"No, I'm worried that next time you'll paint a football with a special material for me to kick. I can kick stone, but I absolutely cannot shatter the special materials you refine!"

"Got it, I'll be careful."

The young dragon nodded in satisfaction. Kicking football was boring; she preferred playing badminton.

Because when playing football with Lance, who liked playing "kung fu football," she tried to block the footballs kicked by Lance. Either she ended up being flown into the sky by the football or was swept into the sea...

Even more exaggerated was when she got kicked by Lance's football strike right into a mountainside, and Lance had to exert a lot of effort to dig her out.

Er Gouzi had it even worse, almost having his leg broken by a kick from Lance.

Turtle was better off, relying on the turtle shell, at most rolling a few times on the beach and sometimes rolling into the sea—it wasn't painful at least.

Not like her, after playing football with Black Dragon, her whole body hurt...

Playing football with Black Dragon was life-threatening...

If there was nothing important, it was best to avoid playing football with Black Dragon.

Playing badminton is quite fun.

"I heard from Ingrid that the bicycle is ready, and if you have no plans tomorrow, shall we ride the bicycle around Saint Blue City?"

The Dragon God Temple's Black Dragon was selectively forgotten by the young dragons.

Rather than going to the Dragon God Temple to hear Black Dragon Lance and those two Giant Dragons squabble, it would be better to have the human Lance take her around Saint Blue City.

"If you want to ride tomorrow, then don't sleep tonight, but learn how to ride a bike instead; bicycles might look simple, but they're actually a bit tricky."

"Tricky?"

"Mhm."

"I don't think it's tricky."

"Want to try?"

"Let's try."

Lance called Ingrid to push the ready-made bicycle into the courtyard, then let the young dragon give it a try.

The ready-made bicycle was on the porch, and Ingrid pushed a smaller bicycle down and handed it to the young dragon.

When it was Lance's turn, he said there was no need, he would watch the young dragon ride.

"I'm about to start riding. Hey... what are you getting up for? Keep lying down, I can ride, this bicycle really isn't tricky for me."

Lance crossed his arms, stood behind the young dragon, and smiled, "Okay, then show me."

The young dragon grinned, grabbed the handle of the bicycle with its Dragon Claw, their dragon butt sat on the bicycle seat and their tiptoes touched the ground, "Next... next, what do I do? Do I place my feet on these pedals?"

"Yes."

"Oh, oh, oh, this bicycle seems a bit tall."

"....."

The bicycle wasn't tall, it was that the young dragon was a bit short, shrunk to the size of a human, only one meter fifty-five tall...

At this height, riding this bicycle made it seem slightly tall.

"I, I, I'm going... ah, ah, ah... I, I, I can't grasp the balance...."

The young dragon fell over....

"Silly, at least glare at me, instead of just standing there, who else would fall if not you?"

Lance walked over to the young dragon, bent down to lift the bicycle off them, held the handlebars, sat on the seat and said to the young dragon, "Watch carefully, this is how you ride a bicycle."

Lance demonstrated for the young dragon, and with one movement of his feet, the bicycle took off.

The young dragon's eyes sparkled.

Oh, oh, oh, so that's how it's done, no wonder she fell earlier, it turns out she won't fall once the bicycle starts moving.

Good, good, good.

She got it.

"I've got it, I've got it, Lance, ride back here; I'll ride for you to see."

Lance rode in a circle and brought the bicycle in front of the young dragon.

The young dragon took the bicycle, mounted it skillfully, and then started riding...

This time she managed to ride the bicycle a few meters, then... she fell over again....

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"I, I, I'm going... ah, ah, ah... I, I, I can't grasp the balance...."

The young dragon fell over....

"Silly, at least glare at me, instead of just standing there, who else would fall if not you?"

Lance walked over to the young dragon, bent down to lift the bicycle off them, held the handlebars, sat on the seat and said to the young dragon, "Watch carefully, this is how you ride a bicycle."

Lance demonstrated for the young dragon, and with one movement of his feet, the bicycle took off.

The young dragon's eyes sparkled.

Oh, oh, oh, so that's how it's done, no wonder she fell earlier, it turns out she won't fall once the bicycle starts moving.

Good, good, good.

She got it.

"I've got it, I've got it, Lance, ride back here; I'll ride for you to see."

Lance rode in a circle and brought the bicycle in front of the young dragon.

The young dragon took the bicycle, mounted it skillfully, and then started riding...

This time she rode the bicycle a few meters, then... she fell over again....