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

Lance pulled out a rocking chair, placed it on the ground, laid himself on it, then took out a book and leisurely started reading, occasionally glancing at the Young Dragon battling the Fire Demon.

In his eyes, students from the Demon Academy were just children, and the battle between the Young Dragon and them was nothing more than a scuffle. As a parent, his only concern was to ensure his child wasn't at a disadvantage.

Should danger arise, he would be able to help his child resolve it at a moment's notice. He stayed outside the vegetable garden and did not enter.

Before reading his book, he glanced at the Young Dragon, who was chasing the scattering flames above the thatched cottage.

The flames looked just like the flames seen by humans, except the ones the Young Dragon encountered could jump and hop, scattering in all directions, provoking the Young Dragon.

Wherever the flames went, the thatched roof would be burnt away.

This was to let the Young Dragon gain early experience of the difficulty presented by a Demon.

A real Demon was much more troublesome than a human supernatural being.

Take tonight's Fire Demon, for instance, after transforming into a flame, it became fire, capable of traveling freely wherever there was fire.

The Fire Demon's powers were similar to those of Fire Spirits in the Human World, but the Fire Demon was far more powerful than any Fire Spirit.

Using a glass bottle to capture and seal the Fire Demon was useless, unless the Young Dragon could find its true form, only then it would be possible to seal the Fire Demon.

The Young Dragon hadn't noticed this yet and was still trying to capture the flames all over the place. The flame-shaped little figures created by the Fire Demon were running around on the thatched cottage, occasionally mocking the Young Dragon.

Playing tricks, toying with, and plunging one's prey into helpless rage or endless fear, was the nature of a Demon.

No matter how harmless a Demon appeared in daily life, once they entered battle mode, their true nature would be revealed.

Just as Giants Dragons liked shiny objects, it's hard to change one's nature.

If a being unfamiliar with Demons saw this scene, they might mistakenly think that the Fire Demon was merely frolicking with the Young Dragon.

In actuality, the Fire Demon was toying with the Young Dragon. If just now the Young Dragon hadn't held back from breathing Dragon's Breath onto the thatched cottage, the Fire Demon would have been very pleased.

Instead of directly burning the thatched cottage the Young Dragon had built to ash, it probably wanted the Young Dragon to destroy it in a fit of rage and then fall into self-blame, making the Young Dragon even more irritable.

Right now, the Young Dragon was a bit irritable, wildly using glass bottles to catch the chattering flames.

Some flames jumped directly onto her draconic body, her head, her arms, running over her and burning holes in her clothes everywhere.

The Young Dragon, lacking in combat experience, had come out worse in her first encounter with the Fire Demon.

"Fire Demon! You've burnt my clothes to tatters; you're done for! My clothes are handmade and worth a fortune! No amount of money you have will be enough to compensate!!!"

The Young Dragon looked at her tattered clothes with a pained expression in her vertical pupils. Clothes handcrafted by the Evil Dragon deserved compensation from the Fire Demon.

The Evil Dragon had told her that handcrafted goods were the most expensive and of the best quality.

"Also, a few days ago while I was working, the soil in the vegetable garden suddenly became scorching hot, and even burnt my canvas shoes. Was that your doing as well?"

"So what if it was me?"

"Pay up!"

"You want a Demon to pay up? You need the strength to back that demand. Oh, you don't have the strength - you have only two hammers and a card. Without these items, not to mention defeating me, you'd probably not even be able to touch me."

The scattering flames converged together, turning into a Demon Form with flaming wings that hovered in the air, taunting the Young Dragon with words.

As the flaming wings fluttered, small sparks of flame continually splashed from the wings onto the thatched cottage's roof and the soil of the vegetable garden.

"The reverse psychology trick won't work on me."

Evil Dragon had told her that during battle, one must remain calm and not allow anger to cloud one's judgment, and even more so, not to abandon one's strengths and fight using methods one isn't skilled with.

Evil Dragon also said that when encountering an enemy, go all out immediately. If you can take them down in one second, great; if not, run away quickly.

If going all out doesn't overcome them, why stay put and not flee?

To get caught by the enemy who might then skin and debone you, heat up the pot, and toss in scallions, ginger, and garlic?

The Young Dragon stashed the glass bottle into her Spatial Ring. The Fire Demon had reminded her—why not use all those powerful protective items instead of foolishly chasing after flames conjured by the Fire Demon with just a glass bottle?

What should she use to suppress the Fire Demon before her?

Evil Dragon Gauntlets?

Yes!

She would use the Evil Dragon Gauntlets. If the Evil Dragon Gauntlets could hurt the Demon Hammer, they should also be able to hurt the Fire Demon.

Even if the Fire Demon's body turned to flame, it should still be painful.

After all, the Evil Dragon Gauntlets were a gift from the Evil Dragon, who was three thousand four hundred and fifty-six years old.

What's the fun in hitting hammers every day?

Today, she was going to beat up a demon!

It's a pity the three thousand four hundred and fifty-six-year-old Evil Dragon couldn't see her so brave tonight; if he could, he would certainly look at her differently.

The Young Dragon donned the black and red Evil Dragon Gauntlets.

Young Dragon Fist King form!

You're finished, Fire Fiend!

"Fire Demon, watch how I make you cry!"

The Demon Form of the Fire Demon gazed at the Young Dragon's neck, "The string holding the Gold Coin around your neck and the coin itself are quite nice. If you're willing to give that string and the Gold Coin to me, I can swear on the Demon God that I will not trouble you in the future.

I could even help you deal with some demons of the same caliber as me."

She had already noticed that necklace-like string around the Young Dragon's neck—being a Fire Fiend, she couldn't burn the string.

Nor could her flames melt the Gold Coin worn by the Amethyst Young Dragon.

Good stuff.

"You might as well start thinking about how much Magic Gold you'll owe me after you're holding your head and sobbing later!"

The Young Dragon flapped her wings and charged towards the Fire Demon, who didn't dodge. She swung her fist and collided with the Young Dragon head-on—being a Fire Fiend, her strength was also formidable.

When her fiery fist clashed with the Amethyst Young Dragon's fist, there was a loud boom, and her fire arm exploded...

The Amethyst Young Dragon punched and detonated her fiery arm.

It wasn't the power of the Amethyst Young Dragon; it was those gauntlets, the gauntlets embroidered with the fierce dragon head.

Magic Weapon!

In the Human World, it would be called a Source Force Artifact, also known as an Extraordinary Item.

The blasted flame arm regrew quickly.

The Young Dragon, seeing the fire demon's arm she punched off grow back, let out a sigh of relief. She just wanted to make the Fire Demon cry and pay her compensation, not maim it...

Even if the Fire Demon was a demon, she had no intention of killing it, only of making it cry.

"You... seem kind of weak. If I keep swinging, might I end up killing you?"

"You should worry more about whether you'll be burnt to death by me."

The Young Dragon saw a sea of fire appear beneath her feet.

It wasn't just beneath her feet, but to the left, right, in front, and even above her head—the sea of fire surrounded her.

The tattered clothes on her dragon body turned directly into ashes.

The old cloth shoes on her feet were also burned away.

The flames from all directions quickly condensed, transforming into a prison that trapped the Young Dragon inside.

The Fire Fiend glanced at Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance lying below on a rocking chair, reading a book, and didn't burn the Amethyst Young Dragon to death because she dared not offend that Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance below.

That Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance dared to attack even the Royal Family's princess. If she truly burned the Amethyst Young Dragon to death, Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance might just kill her in retaliation.

She could overpower the Amethyst Young Dragon but had no confidence in defeating Dark Magic Dragonkin Lance.

Trapped in the fire cage, the Young Dragon suddenly realized something—the flames... seemed unable to burn her to death...

Strange... the Evil Dragon never roasted her on a spit before, so how could she have a fire resistance attribute?

Could it be that the Amethyst Young Dragon has an innate fire resistance attribute?

Forget it, I'll ask Evil Dragon when I get back.

The Young Dragon smashed her fist through the fire cage and pulled out a Landscape Painting from the Lucky Coin, "Fire Fiend, take a look at what this is."

The Fire Fiend unconsciously looked toward the Young Dragon, and in the next moment, a terrifying suction force emerged from the Landscape Painting. She was completely unable to resist this terrible suction force. With just one look, she was sucked into the painting.

Seeing the Fire Fiend absorbed into the Landscape Painting, the Young Dragon aimed the painting at her vegetable garden and called out to the Fire Fiend a few times to confirm that the garden did not contain a fiery Fire Fiend. Then she turned the painting around to look at the Landscape Painting gifted to her by Evil Dragon.

Heh heh.

Who would have guessed?

The Landscape Painting drawn by Evil Dragon could not only capture a demon but also seal one inside.

If she doesn't want the Fire Fiend to come out, she just needs to roll up the painting, and the Fire Fiend won't be able to emerge.

If she wants to release the Fire Fiend, all she has to do is recite a curse towards the painting.

The curse has only two lines: "The monkey cries on either shore as I pass, my light boat has sailed through a thousand mountains."

Huh?

The Landscape Painting... seems to have changed.

The original pattern of the painting was a great river, with lofty mountains on both sides of it, and a small boat on the river. At the bow of the boat sat a black-haired young man in white robes, legs crossed. He had a fishing rod in one hand and a wine gourd in the other...

Fishing while drinking.

There was no one at the stern of the boat, but now, there is a figure rowing there... a fire-red demon?

The fire-red demon has horns on her head, wings on her back, and also a tail. She is... rowing?

Could this rowing person be... the Fire Fiend?

No, that's not right. She was sealed within the Landscape Painting, so who could command her?

The black-haired youth in white at the bow of the boat?

That shouldn't be possible. This is a painting... Could it be that a spirit is born from it?

I've never heard of such a thing.

The Young Dragon stared at the Landscape Painting, looking over and over again, and she discovered that the Fire Fiend sucked into the painting... didn't seem to know how to row...

The boat was going in circles on the river...

What's going on here?

Why can the boat in the painting move?

Wait a minute...

The black-haired youth sitting at the bow... is Evil Dragon Lance!

Evil Dragon Lance transformed into a human!

Could it be that the Evil Dragon Lance in the Landscape Painting... isn't just a figure?

But has his own consciousness?

And can even make the scene in the painting become a reality?

Like the legendary extraplanar spaces?

Is Evil Dragon that powerful?

He's caught a fish!

Evil Dragon has hooked a fish!

Oh no, the Evil Dragon inside the painting seems to have seen her, and even smiled at her.
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The Evil Dragon in the Landscape Painting beckoned to the rowing Fire Fiend, who obediently came to the bow through the cabin to help Evil Dragon deal with the fish.

The Young Dragon was shocked; that feeling of Evil Dragons everywhere came back...

Meanwhile, the Fire Fiend absorbed into the painting was trembling in terror, realizing that the person who appeared human before her was not human at all!

When she was first sucked in here, she was burning with anger and about to set the small boat on fire, but a ferocious and terrifying huge black Dragon Claw directly snatched her from mid-air.

As the Fire Fiend, she wanted to transform into flames and flow out from the gaps of the Dragon Claw, but discovered she lost the ability to turn into flames.

Moreover, when the Dragon Claw tightened, she felt pain...

"Fire Fiend, you're not yet of age. Stay here for a while."