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Dragon baby hatched from an ice egg. I decided to raise this dragon, and I started by giving it a name.

I woke up sleeping wrapped around my feet, and now I'm moving to the base I built on Labyrinth Island, facing Little Dragon, who sits in front of me in a riddle.

That name is more important than I've decided to raise. And even though it's a baby, it's a family of nature's champions - I'm just anxious about the future if I give it a pretty name or a sparkling name.

Besides, the name represents the body. If you don't think about how you want this kid to grow up and name it too - and more importantly, if this kid doesn't like his own name, it doesn't make sense.

"I'm going to decide your name. I'm gonna list a few things, so give me an opinion."

"Cu?"

Could it be that you don't know what the name means? You're highly intelligent, but you don't have the habit of naming dragons? I also thought about it, but first I decided to keep talking.

"Then let's go - Bahamut, Fafnir, Mushfsh, Lindvlm, Wyburn, Neesheg, Bachnawa -"

I've tried raising the names that have been passed down to myths and heritage in the previous world, but it doesn't look like there are any names I particularly liked.

"- Porch, balls, tallow, coco, chocolate, leo, sola, maroon, kotallow -"

Now I've listed the names to be given to dogs and cat pets, but the baby tilts his head with a soot face and looks at this one. Before I gave it a name there, I remembered I had one thing to be sure of.

"You... male or female, which one?

"Males and females, what? Gohan? '

"No, I'm not Gohan..."

No way - gender doesn't exist?

Maybe the baby can't recognize something called gender, but given the magnitude of the existence of a dragon, the way the species survives may also be special.

I checked around my chest, belly, and crotch as I stroked the baby... but instead of my genitals, I don't even have a discharge cavity.

As opposed to female males, there are also no physiological phenomena such as bowel movements?

Problems that are unlikely to come up with an answer even if you think about it will be shelved once and you decide to resume thinking about the name. An anomaly where the female male is unknown, both would prefer what they deserve.

"We're going to resume the naming. Ice, Frost, Freeze, Cold, Snow, Blizzard -"

I lined up words about ice and snow, but the baby plays with his tail indifferently.

I exhaled one sigh and thought of the name I deserved as I looked at the baby again, reflecting on how the baby was until I got here.

The shape of the head resembles that of a reptile, but the water-colored hair that grows from half the head covers the whole body with a thin rash. I move on all fours, but I have two winged projections on my back. Because I was just born, I wouldn't move if I touched it.

Tails thinner and longer than the body are covered in fuzzy hair longer than hairs. There is no hair on the tip only, but it is smooth and very comfortable to touch.

The ringing I don't think of as a dragon and the words I can hear demand all Gohan, but if I keep quiet, even the baby drifts its style and majesty as the champion of nature. When I was born from that Shizukuishi clear ice egg, the power of the ice spear I shoot out combined made me feel exactly like an ice petitioner - though.

"-Yumil."

Fu, whining about the name that appeared in the myth that was in the corner of his memory, the gaze of the baby, obsessed with his tail, turned to this one.

"Okay? Gohan? '

It's not Gohan! And I wanted to go in there - but now you've got a name.

"It's not Gohan's time yet, Yumil"

"Cu."

The amount of demonic stones fed as bait is limited. We need to see if Yumil's bait is anything other than demonic stones, and we need to make him stop responding to magic and attacking indiscriminately.

But... what can I do to cultivate dragons...

As I started growing Yumil, I first contacted Marta and Ashley on my cell phone. Too dangerous for both sides to take Yumil to Amar. You can't leave here to grow up on Labyrinth Island for a while.

"So Ashley... I can't get there for a little while."

'Hey, wait a minute, Schwartz. Find dragon eggs and raise hatched babies - that's what you said?

I can hear Ashley screaming from across the phone. There's no way I can believe you said yes to a story that didn't even clap like this.

"- Yes."

- Yeah, I got it.

"What? You believe my story?

"What? Was the story a lie now?

He replied by believing my story so badly that he overheard it......

"Yes, no, it's all true..."

"What kind of child is she?"

"I named him Yumil. The bigger the dog, the longer the tail..."

I talked to Ashley about Yumil and she talked about everything from feeding clear ice eggs and demon stones to reacting to magic.

"- I've read it in a picture book. To quell an angry dragon, stories of sacrificing enough demonic stones to fill a lake, stories of saving and flying away a girl who couldn't satisfy her magic from a herd of demonic beasts - all of which have a lot to do with demonic stones and magic. '

"A picture book..."

The books examined in the library were all about ecology, diagrams and other materials. He also confirmed the entire episode summarizing the heritage and mythology, but did not get much information. I didn't think the picture book conveyed more accurate information about the dragon than the material.

Speaking of which, it was also a picture book that I learned the language of this world...

After that, I also talked about Yumil - talking about the dragon, but also about Zaghir.

The protective posture of King Khan's princes will ease somewhat, but Ashley said the hunt for Warcraft around Amar has achieved a certain amount and will therefore continue in the future.

The friction between the Kingdom of Kurtomerga and the Baishburn Empire is becoming stronger every day in all respects. Apparently, the throne of the Kingdom of Drake is also in the process of being inherited by son-in-law adopted from the Baishburn Empire.

Parallel to the strife under water over the distribution and securing of demonic stones, the siege net of the Kingdom of Kurtomerga is steadily progressing.

I'm glad the south of the kingdom is the sea. If we were surrounded by all sides, the escape would be - yes, or a dragon for it.

I turn my gaze to Yumil as I speak on the phone. Yumil cleverly solidified the cold air released from the tip of her tail, making an ice bed and sleeping there.

If a dragon were to build a nest in the Great Sea, which extends to the southern part of the Kingdom of Kurtomerga, it would be severed from the Union of the Filtonian Islands and would lose its escape altogether.

It's nearly impossible to let a large number of soldiers and adventurers cross the ocean, even if you're thinking of crusading a dragon - because doing so creates a gap to get into.

Then ignore the dragon? That is impossible - from Bigsheep, the gateway port of the Union of the Filtonian Islands, and from Amar in the Kingdom of Kurtomerga, near this labyrinth island is too close.

Is that what the Bishburn Empire is all about - no certainty, but given the circumstances, it's likely. I don't know if you were going to eventually drive the dragon north, or if the Kingdom of Drake was going south. But Zaghir died, and Yumil was to be raised by me.

The plans of the Baishburn Empire were to be frustrated without trying, but this could only be a buy of time.

But it may be this time that will determine the fate of the Three Kingdoms.

After finishing his call with Ashley, he also contacted Mr. Malta and informed him that he could not transfer to the trading ship for a while and that he would refrain from selling the demonic stone a little.

I also told you why, but the breathtaking sound I heard the moment I said that I had started growing yummils - dragons, and the long trumpets that followed were longer than any secret I had ever told you.