You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel?

After a long while, she slowly turned around and covered the blush on her cheeks with her hair.

Lott also found it a bit strange. Without the constraints of human culture, shouldn't the mating behavior of living beings be shameful?

Fafnya actually blushed?

It would be strange for a dragon to go on dates and sing love songs, right?

Forget it, forget it.

Lotte had never been a dragon before, so he could only play the role of a dragon according to stereotypes.

He thought it was normal for animals to make mating requests, and he wouldn't be labeled a pervert and eliminated by Fafnya.

Lotte focused on roasting the wild boar, hoping that Fafnya would eat her fill and that her primal evolution would increase rapidly.

"Do you want to eat more?"

No, that's not necessary.

After Lotte made the pairing request, Fafnya did relax a lot.

She no longer felt constrained and stayed in one place all day; she now had the leisure to take walks in the valley.

Fafnya asked, "Is this your territory?"

Lotte then realized that this valley was his home.

Fafnya gradually got used to life here, and early the next morning, she asked to go outside for a look around, to which Lotte readily agreed.

She did not transform into a dragon, but instead walked for a long time out of the valley.

"If we rely on hiking, it would take a month to get out of here..."

Fafnya's shadow was short in the midday sun as she set off back.

When she returned to the entrance of the valley, she saw huge footprints at the valley entrance.

Fafnya's heart tightened, and she quickly ran into the valley.

The once familiar valley cliffs were slammed into deep craters by the dragon's breath, and the viscous rocks melted by the flames flowed down.

Three giant dragons surrounded the valley, trampling Lot under their feet.

Where did Fafnya go?

"Speak quickly!"

Fafnya lay at the cave entrance, watching the pitch-black dragon in the middle of the lake being relentlessly attacked, her purple eyes trembling.

Her arrival led to the end of Lotte's life.

It was all her fault.

"Boom—!"

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the center of the lake, and thick smoke filled the entire valley.

That was a bizarre attack method that Fafnya had never seen before, as if Lot had detonated himself.

The three giant dragons were blasted to the ground. They swayed as they got up, cursing and venting their anger.

"Are you crazy?! Hand over Fafnya and we'll spare your life!"

A moment later.

"Boom—!"

As the second mushroom cloud rose, the three giant dragons collapsed to the ground once more.

Lotte's soul floated in the air, watching the three dragons slowly rise.

It's a real shame we couldn't kill them.

Lotte was a new dragon and wasn't very familiar with skills like "Dragon Charge," often missing his target.

But if [Explosion] can be used, then other skills should also be usable.

In his next life, Lotte will change his fighting style.

With Lotte's death, the world began to accelerate infinitely, and a panel popped up:

[Fafnya's death sets the timeline back to 218 AD.]

Hmm? 218?

It seems to be very close to the year 221 of Isolde.

What would happen if the timelines of these two hypothetical worlds overlapped?

Lotte was filled with doubt. A flash of white light appeared before his eyes, the world began to rewind, and Lotte sank to the bottom of the lake once again.

As he transformed into a dragon, he walked to the shore and sat down.

He checked the [Undead Summoning Magic] on the panel and confirmed that it had not degraded with the rewind.

In the following days, he continued to feed the little fox, waiting for Fafnya's arrival.

The proficiency of [Undead Summoning Magic Lv.2] has reached (3400/10000), but it will take some time to upgrade to Lv.3.

The little fox's appetite was indeed not as good as Fafnya's, so she couldn't keep eating.

On the day when Fafnya appeared in her previous life, she did not appear. Lotto waited for a day, but she still did not emerge from the valley.

"What's going on?"

Lotte decided to take the initiative to find Fafnya.

Lotte was afraid that Isolde would discover him, but he wasn't worried that Fafnya would find out his identity.

After all, he is a human in reality, and even if they look the same, there is a big difference between humans and dragons.

Lotte transformed into a dragon and carried the little fox on his shoulder. He flapped his wings, left the valley, and soared high in the sky.

The little fox quickly located Fafnya's position. Lotte looked in the direction it indicated and found that Fafnya was far away from his valley this time.

She lay alone on a lawn, barely alive.

Lotte spotted her location, pounced down swiftly, grabbed her with his dragon claws, and carried her back to the valley.

Chapter 46 Hmph, trying to escape?

When Lotte brought the dying Fafnya back to the valley and placed her on the lawn by the lake, he suddenly remembered a saying:

Hmph, trying to escape?

Lotte shook his head, trying to shake the sentence out of his mind; he found it too cheesy.

But why isn't Fafnya coming to find me anymore? I saved her in my previous life.

Fafnya, who was being stared at by Lotte, slowly opened her eyes, but when she saw Lotte, she closed them again in despair.

Why is this black dragon so persistent?

Why are you still trying to capture me in the next life?

At this moment, Lott spoke up to explain: "I thought you were human, that's why I captured you. I originally wanted to eat you, but I didn't expect you to be a dragon."

Fafnya's tiny horns betrayed her race, giving Lot an excuse.

She slowly got up, without saying a word, and began to stagger towards the edge of the valley.

This time, Lott stopped in front of her. "Where are you going?"

"Leave me alone."

She tried to make her voice as fierce as possible so that Lott would hate her.

How could Chloe possibly let go of the protagonist of the deduction world? By staying by her side, you can make [Original Deduction] grow wildly.

"You're injured," Lott said.

Fafnya replied, "I don't want to mate with you."

"Huh? I didn't say that either. Don't flatter yourself."

Fafnya blushed, let out a soft moan, and buried her head as she tried to rush outside.

She tried to escape Lotte's dragon claws, but Lotte easily pulled her back.

What the Holy Knight Loth could not do, the sub-adult dragon Loth has now accomplished; he has manipulated a dragon at will.

"You need to rest and avoid moving around."

"I want you to manage."

"Now that you're injured, you're at my mercy."

Fafnya turned around and glared at Lotte, but there was nothing she could do, so she was dragged back to the lakeside by Lotte.

Another all-you-can-eat barbecue.

Fafnya puffed out her cheeks and kept chewing; she was truly starving. The dragon Loth, who was nearby, would occasionally throw down a few wild boars, which Fafnya would eat without hesitation.

Lotte quietly observed Fafnya on the ground, thinking to himself that she really had a huge appetite.

After eating and drinking her fill, Fafnya wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and washed her hands. While Lotte went hunting, she turned around and quietly slipped towards the cave entrance in the valley, preparing to leave under the cover of night.

Her continued presence here will bring danger to Lotte.

She had only taken a few steps when a rustling sound came from the lawn. Fafnya squinted at the creature in front of her and noticed that it was surrounded by purple ghostly flames.

This is the little fox that appeared in my previous life.

It blocked Fafnya's path, whimpering.

Fafnya took a step forward and began to bare its teeth, trying to scare Fafnya away.

But Fafnya is also a genuine dragon.

She looked at it coldly, squatted down, and picked it up. Fafnya opened her mouth and slowly fed the little fox into it.

The little fox struggled incessantly, its tail wagging wildly. But caught by Fafnya, it could only watch helplessly as it was fed into Fafnya's mouth.

It's going to get eaten by a dragon...

When the little fox was brought to Fafnya's mouth, Fafnya suddenly kissed the little fox's forehead, put it on the ground, and finally rubbed its head.

"Go back obediently. My staying here will bring danger to your master. By the way, you're an undead? How come you're near a dragon?"

The little fox was terrified by what it had just witnessed, and it immediately collapsed to the ground, no longer trying to stop Fafnya.

Fafnya was about to leave, satisfied, when she looked up and found Lotte standing in front of her.

Lott crossed his arms and looked down at her, watching her every move. "You're trying to run away?"

Fafnya gave an awkward laugh and slowly stood up. "I just wanted to resolve a personal matter."

"You can do it under the tree over there."

Fafnya was forced back to the lakeside by Lotte. She covered her face with her hands, unable to understand why Lotte wanted to imprison her.

After a busy day, Lotte returned to the lakeside. All he could think was that Fafnya could really eat, and that hunting was exhausting.

With nothing much to do in the evening, he sat on the lawn and made a simple fishing rod out of vines and branches.

After tying a small slovenly worm to the end of the line, Lotte cast the fishing rod out.

Hearing the splash on the water, Lotte breathed a sigh of relief.

comfortable.

The campfire crackled and popped beside him, warming Lotte's body. The little fox curled up and fell asleep beside his ankle. When Lotte was bored, he would stroke its smooth fur and feel its warm body temperature.

Wild boar meat is skewered on wooden sticks and stuck in the ground. When you're hungry, you pull one out and take a bite, your mouth full of oil.

He casually wiped his hands on the lawn, inhaling the faint, post-rain mountain mist scent emanating from Fafnya, while comfortably lying on the sloping lawn fishing.

A rare slow pace.

In the simulation world, you can't just keep scrolling through the panel; it's always good to take a break and relax when you have some free time.

In reality, Lott always felt that not doing anything every day would be a waste of life, but in the world of deduction, there was infinite time, so he didn't have to be in such a hurry.

The fish has taken the bait.

Lotte pulled hard on the fishing rod and cast up a large fish as long as a calf.