A few days have passed since I looked at the blueprint.

It was me who had been in the store less recently here, but I had been in place of someone who had fallen ill and had not been able to verify about the handgun.

I haven't been in the store in a row for a long time, so I was tired.

Your activities as an adventurer were different from your work.

After work, I was in my room, checking on the demon meat.

Sufficient quantities are secured. Besides, corrosion and the like do not proceed inside the item box, so it is still in a fresh condition that I have just recovered.

When it comes to demonic meat, I can make it when it comes to ingredients.

... I just barely spoke of it, to tell the truth.

It is the food that is produced by your own magic.

Because I don't know if that will have a negative impact.

I was so close to finishing my magic on dragon eggs, I was worried about it once.

He tells his parents he wants to try having a pet, and he also gets permission.

If I'm going to take good care of him, it's fine.

The problem is the dragon that comes into being.

If you look at the dragon egg blueprints, you don't know what kind of dragon will be born.

There are many kinds of dragons.

Some are good at the sky, others live on land, at sea.

That changes a lot.

Even the way dragons are raised, that changes a lot.

If you can, an easy-to-grow dragon would be a good thing.

Yes, what worries me is what dragons are born.

I wanted to raise a dragon.

If the dragons grow up, they might fight with us.

Depending on the type of dragon, a carriage can also be pulled.

If the dragon grows, more can be done than ever before.

I used my last magic to make dragon eggs.

In front of me, a dragon egg appeared.

Dragon Eggs S Rank

... Yep. Are dragon eggs ranked as well?

I don't know if it happens, or if it's bound to happen, but I'm glad you got S-ranked eggs.

About the size of a human child.

Enough for me to hold it in my hands and finally lift it.

... Egg making is complete. But yes. Do I have to hatch it from here?

How do you hatch dragon eggs?

Take blueprints made by converting them into modern language.

"Dragon eggs hatch by warming well," it says.

... right. Then we need to keep it warm at all times.

Shall I make the finest futon and wrap it up?

I'll make S-rank futons and wrap them all up.

Then, of course, the egg swayed a little.

... oh? Maybe the dragon inside reacted.

All you have to do is wait until you hatch.

How long the hell is it going to take from here?

We need to find out about the dragon hatching.

morning. I woke up because something slapped me in the face.

You're trespassing on your own again, aren't you, Mr. Listina?

Maybe you should only put this on once.

I open my eyes in anticipation of the timing and stare at you.

That wasn't Mr. Listina. Speaking of which, he wasn't even human.

A blue dragon.

That guy on my pillow, he's as good as my head.

Sometimes it's not big enough that I was just born.

There were scales, but they were slightly limp. I was comfortable touching it.

"Vaa!"

The dragon sounded happy and slapped me in the head again.

It's a four-legged dragon. I have a small wing on my back and now he's slapping me in the face with his forefoot.

Like a dog's tail, his tail was shaking with joy.

... Huh? Hatched already?

As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to see the moment when life was born.

Seeing that there were chips and eggs, what seemed to be fragments of the eggs were rolling.

Here, look at the dragon.

Egg fragments were attached to the dragon's mouth.

"The egg shell, did you eat it?

"Vaw!"

A dragon who gives a happy voice. That tail swung and slapped my cheek, which was still lying around.

Waking up my body, I try to hold a dragon.

It's the size you can hold with one hand if you get it on well. Much smaller than the egg shell.

Place it on your left hand and use your right hand to look at the dragon's back.

It was creeping around the wings, touching and comforting.

No scales yet, more puffy than human skin and no less pale color.

Looks, too, a little too cute for a dragon.

It's a dragon stuffed animal, I don't feel uncomfortable when people say it.

The dragon rubs his face against his arms comfortably.

... cute.

I've been healed by it for a while, but I've always noticed.

"That's right. I have to feed you."

"Vaw!"

The dragon has looked at me with joy.

... No way this guy understands my language?

"Dragon...... uh, I also need to decide on a name"

"Vaa, vaa!

The name!? just makes my eyes shine, and the dragon approaches my face.

"You know what I'm saying?

"Verwoo."

I left it to him, and he put his tail up perfectly.

... I see, it looks like a pretty smart demon.

I'll sit in bed and put a dragon on my lap.

Name, I don't know what to do.

There were names that I thought were different.

However, the moment I had to face this child like this, I wanted to think again.

Hmmm......

"Val?"

Where's the dragon? and tilting his neck all the time.

Moving patties and little wings, flying all the way to my face.

Desperate. He didn't seem to have much ability to fly, and it was adorable that he was moving his wings so hard that he held both hands to support that body.

The dragon cheeks on my hand with joy. Lovely......

"I made up my mind. Name's Val, okay?

"Val! Val!"

I shake my head many times happily.

All right, Val, fine.

"Say hello, Val."

"Valu!"

Until then there had been a lot of ringing, but Val rang that way.

I've had a lot to worry about, but now this cuteness is enough.