Meet at the small theater (it's free)

Small Theater 1

Because the little princess of the Golden Dragon Clan was too picky about food, her mother sent her to her own clan, the Crimson Dragon Clan, to receive a harsh and iron-fisted education.

The Crimson Dragon royal family has eight cubs, each strong and healthy, who are obsessed with fighting every day.

The little princess, who had been pampered by the entire Golden Dragon Clan since childhood, arrived a step too late for her first meal, and all the food was snatched away by eight Crimson Dragon cubs.

So her uncle, the Red Dragon King, taught her the first survival rule of the dragon race: Heaven and earth are vast, but eating is the most important thing!

After enduring hunger until the second meal, I only managed to eat half full because I was too slow in grabbing the food.

So her uncle, the Red Dragon King, taught her the second survival rule of the dragon race: food is limited, so grab as much as you can and eat it!

As soon as the third meal was served, the little princess rushed over with a "whoosh," pushed aside the red dragon cub on the right with her head, swept aside the one on the right with her tail, and began to eat heartily!

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Mini-Theater 2

On this day, when the Demon Lord Xuanlong was passing by the South China Sea, he happened to see the little golden dragon lying on the turtle prime minister's shell, sunbathing.

Upon seeing the glittering little golden dragon, the Demon Lord's first words were: "What a fat little dragon cub."

Regardless of gender or age, dragons consider a strong and healthy dragon body to be beautiful, and even when they transform into human form, they are all tall and slender.

So this was the first time the Demon Lord had ever seen such a fat dragon cub, and he immediately decided to take it back to the Demon Palace to raise and play with it.

So he swooped down from the clouds, grabbed the drowsy little golden dragon with his dragon claws, and instantly flew back to the clouds.

Helian Jiao: "..." Put her down quickly, she's afraid of heights!!!

Turtle Prime Minister: "...Oh no! The little princess has been captured by the great demon dragon!!"

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Small Theater 3

The little princess, forcibly taken to the Demon Palace (glaring fiercely with her adorable eyes): I order you to release me immediately! I am the little princess of the Golden Dragon Clan of the South Sea!!

Demon Lord (casually pinching her small, flower-bud-like dragon horns): Is that so?

The little princess (instinctively sensing the terrifying dragon's might, she bluffs): You—if you dare to damage my dragon horns, my father will surely kill you!

The Demon Lord not only pinched the dragon's horns, but also its tail and poked its belly: "So fat."

The two-hundred-year-old golden dragon cub was powerless to resist the pressure of the five-thousand-year-old demon dragon: "Eek~ When I grow up, I will definitely bite you to death!"

The Demon Lord, having finally had his fill of fun, orders a meal.

The little princess (secretly swallowing her saliva as she looks at the table full of magical delicacies): Can you, a dragon, eat all of this?

Demon Lord (a wicked smile playing on his lips): Want some?

Little princess (without hesitation): Eat!

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Small Theater 4

Demon Lord (who has just wiped out an entire mountain, his red eyes blazing with killing intent, and his body exuding a thick aura of blood): Little Fatty Dragon, do you like me like this?

The little princess (trembling): ...I like it

Demon Lord (squinting dangerously): Since you like me, why don't you give me your roasted fairy sparrow to eat?

The little princess (handing over the roasted sparrow in her paws with a pained expression): Here you go...

Demon Lord (who ate it in a few bites): So obedient.

Little Princess: (╥╯^╰╥) *sobs*

(End of this chapter)