After all, if he angered the Black Dragon, his parents would come to protect him and suppress the Black Dragon.
His parents were not here, and his own strength was not as great as the Black Dragon's, so provoking the Black Dragon... would only result in his own loss.
Grice had been too well protected by his parents on Dragon Island and had forgotten this point.
Even though she also disliked the Black Dragon, the Black Dragon before her... was very different from the one she remembered, at least he didn't have that unpleasant odor.
On the contrary, there was a faint scent of freshness about him.
Indescribable.
"Don't worry, I won't meddle in the squabbles among you youngsters, as long as you don't beat my dragon cub to death, I absolutely won't intervene in your battles."
"I'm relieved to hear that from Uncle Black Dragon."
The green-haired Dragon Girl's gaze passed over Lance, looking toward the mansion, where she saw the Black Dragon Youngling in the hall.
