Chapter Sixty-Three: The Unsettling Friendliness of the Dragon.

Loya really couldn't do anything about Finland. That little dragon cub really has no sense of self-awareness.

If anyone should be picky about food, it should be him. After all, this is a celebration for him, and he, as the main character, should be the one making demands.

However, she is, after all, his own younger sister. If he doesn't spoil her, who will?

"Good children, I'll make sure you're well-fed and watered." Loya squatted down, stretched out his paws, and patted Orpheus and Finn's heads.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle," a strange sound rang out, and black smoke billowed from the heads of the baby dragon sisters.

"Ouch, it's so hot!" Finland cried out in pain. She felt like her head was being scalded.

Orpheus struggled fiercely: "Lord Roloroa, let me go! I'll die! I'm really going to die!"

Elena opened her mouth, preparing to ask Loya to be gentle with her "dragon".

"Ahem." Loya felt rather embarrassed; he had forgotten to restrain his power. But on the surface, he calmly withdrew his claws and said, "Your training is insufficient; you must continue to work hard in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes." Finland was truly afraid of Loya, and now she had no objection to whatever Loya said.

Ophie pouted; if she weren't too weak, she would definitely have killed Loya.

"Elena, now prepare a delicious meal," Loya instructed. But, in the next instant, he seemed to remember something and quickly added, "Remember to prepare plenty of what these two children like to eat."

Elena's eyes widened. In her opinion, Loya wasn't the kind of dragon who would care about her baby dragon sisters.

The young dragon sisters were also stunned. True dragons like them held no prestige whatsoever in Loya's eyes. Loya didn't treat them any differently either.

Suddenly, Loya was being so kind to them, making them feel like they were dreaming.

Although Elena didn't quite understand, she nodded and said, "I understand."

She turned and left.

"I'll go help." Orpheus followed.

Finland didn't want to stay with Loya, so she followed closely behind.

"Oh dear, although they don't quite match, we can easily modify them." Loya looked at the receding figures of the young dragon sisters, especially their dragon wings, and revealed a strange smile.

...

"Hey, I have a bad feeling about this," Finland said worriedly. "Our adults are suddenly acting like this, it gives me a bad feeling."

Orpheus rolled his eyes: "Isn't that obvious? He's definitely up to no good."

Finland was at a loss: "What should we do? He wouldn't want to try dragon meat, would he?"

Elena, who was walking ahead, sensed their unease and comforted them, "Don't worry, the master is probably just happy because he advanced."

But she herself didn't actually believe those words.

"Sigh, I'll just have to take it one step at a time." Orpheus spread his paws, resigned to his fate.

The slave mark prevented them from resisting Loya.

Loya wanted to do something to them, and they had no right to struggle.

However, considering that Loya spoke "gently" this time, it's clear that Loya probably didn't intend to kill them.

Not long after, they arrived at the huge kitchen.

Here, a small portion of green vegetables are stored.

The rest was mostly serpent meat.

Such simple, single-ingredient ingredients simply cannot create a delicious dish that the baby dragon sisters would love.

But even if Loya pointed at the stone and said it was a delicacy, they would still have to accept it.

“Our climate here is so different from the Grand Canyon that it has attracted some normal creatures. You guys help me prepare the food first, and I’ll go look around and try to hunt some,” Elena said belatedly.

Upon hearing this, Finland was somewhat excited and volunteered to go into battle: "I'll go catch it. We true dragons are professional hunters. You humans, even if you are stronger than us, are not as professional as us."

Elena nodded immediately, saying it was a small matter and anyone could go.

With a "whoosh," Finland rushed out impatiently.

"That idiot, so optimistic!" Orpheus gritted his teeth. "Even if we can't disobey the adults, we shouldn't just accept it without a second thought. At the very least, we should show our dissatisfaction and attitude."

Elena rolled her eyes: "Isn't it better to enjoy life while you can?"

Orpheus said sarcastically, "You talk as if you've already resigned yourself to your fate."

Elena had no choice but to remain silent.

How could she possibly accept her fate?

Even if Loya really is some legendary demigod wizard, don't even think about making her submit.