On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

"I'm in real trouble."

What floats in front of me is a big, distorted rock that emits strong magical light.

This rock, which emits a unique purple light, is called the Demon Stone.

Especially this demon stone is a type of demon stone called a maize stone that forms a labyrinth to protect itself according to the shape of the vessel placed.

"I didn't do anything to myself. How hard do you think I've had to settle this stone here?"

Speaking to myself with a bump, proceed with the work.

No matter how knowledgeable and even more skilled I am, it is very difficult to quell the runoff of the fused and grown Demon Stone.

Until just now, I was working silently, but my mouth finally complained about controlling too much complicated magic.

"Mostly. Come on. I made this big rock a dungeon, didn't I? It took a lot of work to make it feel like it was there naturally, even as Yul gave birth!

She wouldn't listen to me honestly, so I dared to dine with her.

Because spirits can easily be born around demonic stones, it was necessary to provide a place for Yul to rest, who refrained from giving birth. Before the world collision, these were the frontiers, and the dungeons were supposed to get in the way and not get to Yule's nest.

Strong magic accumulated around the old tooth rock, and the tooth rock was a highly challenging dungeon accordingly. It's fading so much now that the demon stone has been collected to the point of withering.

Dragons whose power diminishes dramatically during spawning, so I always provide a place to rest.

The Dragon Clan and the Hailong Clan are easy.

Those kids live in flocks by race, and they choose places where beasts, demons, and humans don't come close, so King Earth Dragon and King Hailong will be watching properly, even if I don't mind.

The problem is the Sky Dragons.

We used to find our own place and live there in a herd, but the Beast found us when the Sky Dragon King was first born.

Since then, they have been unable to settle down in one place. Plus, the whole race is starting to live apart and I'm having a hard time getting there, too.

It's still good because we haven't had a new dragon child in the last 200 years. I would be very busy with the birth of another dragon child. [M]

"Aoi stands alone and doesn't need it anymore. Come on. I made it hard, so don't take it personally, okay? No more."

Even rat sages get angry when they get angry, right?

Looks like Rouge was able to rendezvous with Aoi.

If it's a sign of a dragon, I can recognize it even if it's away.

Before I arrived in this town, I felt an explosively swollen magic, and I left Rouge in a hurry.

Magic is scary.

If demonic and human hands are available from the beginning, it will be so important and painful because they have some orientation, but if the naturally occurring magic swells up abnormally, it can easily be wiped out if there is one or so island nation at times.

It's been in the past.

When the Demon clan caught a glimpse of the magic accumulation that had been made in the maritime city, there was a case where it ran wild and blew up a beautiful refreshing maritime city or something.

Not so much pure magic in nature, though.

And now the demons and humans are too sweet in their perceptions of magic.

This time it was done to this extent because the original demonic stone was depleted, but if it was complete, it wouldn't be strange to labyrinth the whole province!?

"Mmm. Are we almost there?

Confirm progress.

Demon stones that have swelled up and their magic beyond the allowable amount of demon stones.

What I'm doing is crystallizing the excess magic of the Dada Leak to make the Demon Stone itself bigger.

It leaks, so it flows.

If it circulates well inside, it will have no effect outside over the Demon Stone.

This technology, if it was before the old war, there were some demons who could do it, but now they've lost it and I'm probably the only one who can handle it.

Mm-hmm. I don't really want to use my powers other than the dragon thing.

Even if you don't, Father, it's too unfair for you. [M]

"... what do you think?

Ask the phantom you created behind your spirit.

The phantom answers nothing.

Ever. Ever.

Tens of thousands of years. He looks at me with a smile that hasn't changed in my mind for hundreds of millions of years.

Stupid Alba.

Poor Aruba.

What an unusual thing, Alba Germain.

Serafi is nowhere to be found anymore.

Serafi is already one with the world.

Abominable world.

A hateful world, which inhibits her and the dragon.

If Seraphi didn't want it, he'd have destroyed what I did.

"Yeah. I know. If you want, let's do it."

There is no reply.

But I know everything Serafi says. [M]

I'm sure she looks a little troubled and wishes for me.

"Alba, forgive him, will you?

Yeah, I know.

I forgive everything.

I'm getting back to my old thoughts.

Danger. Danger.

Shake your head, stand your cane.

Add my magic to the magic flow of the Demon Stone.

Slowly guiding, strike a crystallization formula on some of them.

The demonic stone grows slightly louder as it sounds crisp and dry.

Father, are you being impotent again?

Neither do you, brother. Take care of yourself, will you?

Whatever, there's only two of you.

There's no more stock, and I don't think this kind of miracle will happen again.

Two brothers, the most distorted way of being born in the world.

Especially my brother.

Such a distorted life.

You can't have lived that long.

If I hadn't found them before I was born, they wouldn't exist right now.

Miracle.

A miracle.

If God and I are to be sent, I will gladly give him one or two deep kisses.

Yeah, but I'm sure if I told you I was using those two, that kid would be pissed.

"Okay. Is this what this is all about?

Finish purifying the Demon Stone and turn the wand around your hips.

This stopped the magic spill.

Any leak outside the fang rock would fade away quickly.

I'm somewhat familiar with the ground, and the enlargement in the dungeon for the demon stone growing won't undo it, though.

The original forest part, has it become a dungeon?

I'll eat around those kids' houses.

The amount flowing into town is probably about to start to dry up by now.

Outgrown trees will turn into only dead trees in less than a week.

Post-processing is the work of humans and beasts.

I don't know.

It's a dead tree. You can burn it.

"Is that another job?

It's about your father anyway. [M]

I guess he's hurt badly again.

Would you even throw a twin egg shell into your mouth and force it to heal you?

I'm starting to get used to it a little bit, so I don't think I'm going to sleep like before.

'... Alba, don't you regret it?

Unexpectedly, the phantom in me spoke.

I'm not actually pronouncing words.

This statue is a product of my unconsciousness.

If I don't exist, my unconscious will create a means of self-defense.

So I'm sure this word, too, was unconsciously conceived by me.

'If you're a seraphi, I'm sure you'll say this'.

"Regret? Do you?"

Laugh with your nose, meditate your eyes.

"I did everything I could when I killed you."

Because I want to see you so much.