The long spring vacation is over, and today I am in my second year.

On the first day of the new semester, going to school with a big egg, I was attracting the eyes of my surroundings.

"Yumiera after a long time, so ... what is it?"

"My child, I gave birth"

"Well, with whom ... oh, joke?"

Patrick met after a long time and asked about the dragon egg. He seemed to take my joke seriously for a moment, and grabbed my shoulders and asked him to ask him. I never thought he was so panicked.

"Dragon eggs, a little while on vacation"

"I don't think you can get a dragon's egg for a moment, but ... will you hatch?"

"I'm going to talk to His Majesty the King."

Just a joke, my child is not wrong. The dragon hatches eggs laid with magic.

Parents continue to add magical power by neglecting their meals, as the more magical powers can be used to create stronger individuals. Just like livestock that normally don't attack, like Monford.

And the hatched child recognizes the one who received the first magic power as a parent. Even if they are of different races.

In other words, when a human hatches a dragon egg, the child recognizes the human as a parent. Among the monsters that are said to never get used to humans, the only one that can follow humans is the dragon.

However, it is very difficult to get a familiar dragon. In the first place, it is not easy to find an egg and to inject more magic than the original parent dragon. Evidence shows that there are only two dragons in the Balshine Kingdom today.

In the game, a dragon with light attributes is born under the influence of Alicia's magic. The dragon grows enough to fly with party members.

Yes, this is the event I got my head on, getting the familiar means of transportation in RPG. I don't think there's any restriction that you can only go to places you've been to once like a game, so I found it very attractive.

There was a desire to fly in the sky, it was convenient for traveling, and in the unlikely event it would be a help for escape.

"But what should I say ... don't feel devastating to say the least."

Patrick comments on the egg, but it's bad to be awful.

Certainly, the eggs that were so magically poured that I was worried about not exploding were dyed black with the magic of darkness and intimidating around them.

"Don't say anything terrible to my child, she's so adorable ..."

Speak while hugging the eggs held in both hands.

At first I thought of the dragon being born as a convenient taxi, but as I was carrying myself on my long vacation, I gradually became attached. It's like my child because I'm born with my magic, and I don't want to be treated badly because it's a monster.

"Adorable?"

"Yes, surely a cute dragon will be born. Yes, you have to think of a name."

"Yes, I'm not trying to bring down the strongest dragon in the world."

Patrick shrugs off, but what is he talking about?

"Because it's my child, it's the strongest dragon in the world."

"... Oh, ok, I hope you'll be born safely."

Patrick walked away with a tired face.

He makes such a face when I do something, and he points out at that time. Did I say anything insane without my knowledge?

A while later, when a freshman at the school was identified as a dangerous person with eggs, he noticed that the eggs were moving occasionally. I thought it was time, but the eggs will probably hatch today or tomorrow.

I approached Patrick to share the moving moment.

"Well, that's the first time you've invited someone to a room."

"I'm sorry."

Patrick entering my room was clearly upset. Are you shy to enter the girl's room? No, I don't think I'm a girl.

We chatted with Patrick about his vacation and watched the eggs. However, when the time was getting late, the eggs started to move when I gave up today.

Cracks enter the swaying egg little by little.

"But do your best!"

When I call out, the movement of the egg becomes intense, and a black hand pops out from inside.

"Yeah! I did it, Patrick!"

When Patrick glanced at him, he looked like he was determined to do so. What makes me so serious about the birth of my child?

It was early after I saw my hand. The dragon kid broke through the egg and crawled out of it.

Patrick said that he was too hard to impress.

"Ah, Yumiera seems to have imagined a cute dragon, but scary ... I think it's not bad to be cool, so--"

Patrick says cool, but I'd rather ...

"cute!"

What a cute child! It is about the size of a medium-sized dog, with a large mouth, large eyes, and even a godly appearance. The body color is, of course, as black as my hair and eyes. A child is like a parent.

"If I say that Yumiera is cute, that's fine ... I think it's godly."

It seems Patrick is saying something, but I'm irresistibly hugging my child. A child dragon with a face buried in my chest roars its throat like a cat.

"Patrick! I'm talking about it, like a cat."

"It sounds like it's roaring ..."

Think about the name while stroking the dragon's throat. I've always thought about it, but never came up with a good name.

"Your name is, um, dragon, dragon ..."

"Isn't it nice to say that Liu?"

"Eh, what is a dragon ... oh, right?"

Patrick came up with a good idea, thinking that dragons and dragon-flicked names were too cheap. Since there is no word dragon in this world, he probably sounded his name.

I liked the sound of Liu. I don't know how to tell the gender of a dragon, but I felt it was a boy, so it would be just right.

"Ryu, your name is Ryu."

Liu gave a breath, happily barking with Gau, as if my words had been transmitted. I shake my breath away by hand, and I discipline my heart with a demon.

"Ryu, don't breathe in the room?"

Liu barked at Gau again, but never breathed out of his mouth. What a smart child! However, the black laser came out of my eyes, so I twist my neck and dodge it.

"Can't we do it now? Oh, Patrick, I have to sleep Liu, so that's it for today."

"Hey, do you want to keep the dragon in this room?"

Patrick was suddenly shrunk in the corner of the room. Was he a weak type of animal?

"Of course, I'll sleep in the same bed until I grow up."

You won't be able to fit into the room anytime soon, but the rest should be considered after Liu has grown.

"Well, you'll be fine, but don't die."

Patrick left the room just to escape.

The next morning, I woke up with the scream of the maid Rita. When I jumped up, Liu, who was much larger than me, slept asleep.

It is said that children grow up fast, but it is not so much ...

For the time being, I was pleased with the child's growth, and then I was struggling with how to get Liu out of the room.