You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel

Lotte gripped Fafnya tightly in his palm with his dragon claws. "I have self-destruct magic. There will be no pain."

"Why? You could have lived, why did you choose to die with me?"

"You'll get eaten by them, right? That's terrifying, I don't want to."

Lotte strongly resists being eaten by other species.

Fafnya looked into Lot's eyes and whispered, "Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"Self-destruction is art, don't you think it's romantic?"

romantic?

Is dying together with someone else romantic?

Fafnya covered her increasingly rapid heartbeat with her hand and licked her dry lips with the tip of her tongue.

Lotte noticed that Fafnya was acting a little strange.

She smiled.

Perhaps she herself didn't realize that the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her purple eyes were sparkling, making her appear somewhat...

excited.

She no longer needs to commit suicide, no longer needs to be eaten.

Chapter 50 Hmph, you want to escape too?

Fafnya placed her hands on Lot's dragon claws and gently shook her head.

Lott asked, "Aren't you willing to self-destruct with me?"

“No, just wait a moment.” Fafnya looked into Lot’s vertical pupils. “You’re not lying to me, are you? You’ll die with me, won’t you?”

"Hmm, what are you going to do?"

Fafnya turned her face away, letting the sunlight fall on her gentle face, and whispered, "No matter what happens later, don't look back, okay?"

"Then how do I find you to self-destruct?"

"I'll come back for you, you just stay here."

Lotte didn't quite understand what Fafnya was going to do, but he didn't stop her.

To be honest, he was just startled by Fafnya's smile.

Fafnya had always given Lotte the impression of being a gentle girl, but perhaps that was all an illusion.

Fafnya left Lot's dragon claws and walked toward the two giant dragons behind him.

"Lotte, no matter what happens, absolutely, absolutely do not look back."

"Alright, alright, please go ahead."

After saying that, Lotte secretly turned around to look at Fafnya.

How could I not watch it?

As Fafnya grew larger under the sunlight, a giant pink dragon appeared in the valley.

Last time, Lott didn't have a chance to see it clearly, but this time he had the opportunity to appreciate it properly.

The crystal-clear dragon scales resembled juicy peaches, gleaming with an adorable and alluring luster in the sunlight.

Her pink dragon tail would occasionally brush against Lotte's tail, tickling him.

The dragon opposite said, "Fafnya, isn't it too late to resist now?"

The other one said, "We just had a big meal, so we don't mind having another one."

In the dragons' memories, Fafnya was a dragon who only knew how to run away and never knew how to fight, so they all thought Fafnya was very weak.

But they didn't know that Fafnya ran away not because she was afraid of them, but because she was afraid of her father.

Two sixth-circle spells coalesced before the dragons, and a giant, sharp water blade sliced ​​through the sunlight, hurtling toward Fafnya.

But as the magic approached Fafnya, it suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless raindrops that fell back to the ground.

Absolute Magic Immunity

The two dragons were of a lower level than Fafnya, and their magic had absolutely no effect on Fafnya's dragon scales.

"H-How could this happen?"

Only then did the two dragons realize something was wrong. They abandoned their magic and charged straight at Fafnya.

One dragon soared into the air, then leaned back and swooped down towards Fafnya; the other dragon, on the ground, bared its fangs and lunged at Fafnya.

Fafnya extended her dragon claws and seized the neck of the ground-based dragon. Then, her tail slammed down on the dragon in the air, creating a deep crater.

In just one round, both dragons were brought under Fafnya's control.

Lotte quietly moved a little further away, feeling a bit scared.

None of the protagonists in the deduction world are weak.

If Isolde can spar with legendary dragons, then Fafnya's power must also be astonishing.

Who would have thought that this little pink dragon would fight so fiercely, taking down two giant dragons in just two strikes?

Fafnya stood on the head of one dragon, one claw gripping the body of another. She bared her fangs, making the dragon in her grasp plead, "Don't...don't eat me...I was wrong, I was wrong..."

“I don’t eat raw meat.” Fafnya’s vertical pupils widened as she stared intently at the dragon in her hand. Then, in a voice only the dragon could hear, she whispered, “I will torture you little by little, make you suffer unbearable pain, and make you crave death.”

"What...what are you trying to do?!"

The dragon was slammed to the ground by Fafnya, whose claws plunged into its abdomen, causing the dragon to let out a terrible howl.

It was because of these three giant dragons that Fafnya died time and time again, and was eaten by them again and again.

She wants revenge.

Amidst the dragon's mournful howls, Fafnya's purple eyes grew brighter and more frenzied.

Only when the dragon in front of her had lost its dragon shape did Fafnya wipe the blood and grime from her face with her claws and look down at the other dragon she was stepping on.

"Don't...don't..."

The dragon was already terrified.

Because Fafnya in front of it was still laughing, and her laughter froze every cell in its body.

"Fafnia...kill me...don't do that to me..."

"No way! Didn't you just say you were going to eat me, to eat Lotte?"

Fafnya's gaze softened at this moment, and she turned to look at Lotte.

Lotte covered his eyes with his wings to indicate that he hadn't seen anything.

After confirming the situation, Fafnya turned around and lifted the giant dragon from beneath her feet, listening to its cries and pleas for mercy.

"Go to hell...go to hell...all of you go to hell..."

Lotte felt something hitting him every now and then; it was most likely a severed limb of a dragon.

He stopped looking, afraid of being caught by Fafnya.

He questioned himself again and again, how could he have dared to take Fafnya back in the first place?

And you forced her to eat so much?

They were all fooled by her gentle, fair face!

The dragon's body was scattered all over the ground, the stench permeated the entire valley, and the blood stained the entire lake red.

Fafnya threw down the dragon's head, breathed a sigh of relief, and transformed back into human form.

Dragons are brutal and bloodthirsty creatures, and even Fafnya derives a certain pleasure from slaughtering them.

She walked to the lake and scooped up some water to wash her face. But the red-stained water couldn't wash the blood off her face, leaving several bloodstains.

She walked over to Lotte, her voice regaining its usual calmness.

"Lotte, you didn't look back, did you?"

Fafnya believes that it doesn't matter if Lot saw or heard it, because Lot won't remember anything in the next cycle.

In Lotte's memory of her next life, she was still the gentle Fafnya.

"No, I'm asleep."

"Hmph, if you look back, I won't let you off the hook."

In the past, if Fafnya had said something like that, Lott would have only provoked her. Now, Lott was genuinely afraid that Fafnya wouldn't let him off the hook.

In some ways, Lotte thought Fafnya was far more terrifying than Isolde.

Lotte slowly opened his eyes and found Fafnya standing in front of him with a faint smile on her face.

She rested one hand on Lotte's dragon claw, tilted her head slightly, and the wind lifted her long hair and tousled her skirt.

Fafnya looks beautiful in the sunlight.

Clean and clear, like a pink flower blooming on the lawn in the afternoon.