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

She really didn't want Lott to get involved in this mess.

"Do you want to strengthen the defenses?" Fafnya looked at the tree trunk in Lot's hand, who had transformed into a giant dragon, and couldn't understand what Lot was going to do with it. "These are useless."

Lott has been reinforcing and binding the tree trunks these days, even using his fiery breath to melt the metal in the valley and cover the surface of the trunks.

Fafnya couldn't persuade Lot, so she could only sit on the lawn, holding the little fox in her arms, lost in thought.

These days, as it grows closer to the little fox, it also starts to come looking for Fafnya on its own.

The little fox yawned, feeling a bit hungry, and instinctively wanted to get up and go find Lotte, but Fafnya couldn't bear to let it go and hugged it in her arms.

"Why are you looking for Lott? Are you hungry?"

Fafnya knew the name Lot; before coming here, she had investigated all the dragons in the area, but she had never met Lot.

The little fox nodded.

"I see Lotte usually feeds you dragon scales? What's so delicious about the dragon scales on that evil dragon? Eat mine."

Fafnya raised her hand, and a whole patch of pink dragon scales appeared on the back of her hand.

She forcefully plucked a piece and placed it next to the little fox.

Fafnya is the daughter of the legendary dragon Callistos, and in terms of bloodline, she is far more noble than a common dragon like Lot.

The dragon scales on her body contain almost the purest energy in the world.

The little fox sniffed the pink dragon scales curiously, trying to digest them with ghostly fire.

Soon, it sensed a change in its body.

Chapter 48 The Dragon Finally Becomes the Dragon Slayer

"Huh?"

The little fox's body slowly floated into the air, and the pure white energy within the pink dragon scales lifted it up.

The surrounding purple flames grew stronger and stronger, covering its entire body.

The energy contained in the dragon scales nourishes every part of its body, causing it to transform from the inside out.

Lotte, the giant dragon who was still catching wild boars in the distance, suddenly noticed that a panel had popped up.

[Undead Summoning Magic Lv.2 unlocks the Undead Assault feat.]

[Undead Assault: When undetected, attacks deal additional damage. If the target is killed, enemies within 5 meters of the target and below the target's level are inflicted with fear for 2 seconds.]

[In a state of fear, you cannot move or attack.]

Ok?

How did I unlock my special ability?

Lotte quickly flew back to the lake and found that the little fox had changed a lot.

Although her body shape hasn't changed, it's obvious...

She's become prettier.

Its eyes have become brighter, and it no longer looks like a sycophantic fox that you can see anywhere on the roadside, but more like... a noble fox, sitting upright on the ground, very composed.

But when it saw Lotte, the aristocratic air it had just maintained vanished, and it ran to Lotte's feet and kept rubbing against his legs.

Lotte looked at Fafnya in disbelief: "What did you do to it?"

"It was just feeding my dragon scales."

"Can you feed me dragon scales too?"

"You!" Fafnya clutched her chest and took two steps back, but she still couldn't escape Lotte's clutches.

Lotte held the pink dragon scale in his hand, examining its crystal-clear texture under the sunlight, marveling at how wonderful it truly was.

It's not even in the same league as the dark dragon scales on his body. Is this the difference in bloodline?

"Thank you, thank you. Here's what you do, you name it." Lott waved his hand generously. "It doesn't have a name yet."

If you actually meet Fafnya in real life, she will recognize the little fox at a glance, and it won't matter whether you give her a name or not.

Throughout human history, dragons and humans have had little interaction, as dragons considered humans too weak.

The probability of encountering a dragon in reality is far lower than the probability of encountering Isolde.

Not to mention the very eye-catching pink dragon.

"Is this considered a thank-you gift?"

Although she said that, Fafnya still thought about it seriously, and finally reached out and tapped its head, "How about I call you Mia?"

“Hehe.”

Lott interjected, "I thought you would call it Nia or Faf or something like that."

"Then every time you call it, you'll think of me. I won't do that."

Fafnya crouched down, rubbing Mia's head, a smile slowly spreading across the valley.

For two hundred years, she was not accepted by any of her kind, nor by any other creatures; she was abandoned by the whole world.

She didn't even know who she was or whether she had any meaning in this world.

Fafnya knew only that if she didn't work hard, the world would mercilessly forget her.

Mia squinted her eyes and licked Fafnya's fingertips.

Suddenly, it stopped and turned to look at the entrance to the valley.

Fafnya's smile slowly began to freeze as she watched the lake water rush away and the fallen leaves fluttering all around her.

She had been clinging to a sliver of hope that the pursuers wouldn't come, but they did.

"Lotte, hide inside."

"You want to fight them? If you transform into a dragon, your father will find you."

"I'm going to surrender."

"You're so spineless! You're supposed to be a dragon, after all."

"You! You have no idea how powerful they are."

In his previous life, Lotte was pinned to the ground by these three giant dragons, powerless to resist.

Fafnya didn't want to see this happen again.

But Lotte, on the contrary, always looked forward to the appearance of these dragons.

It's unclear whether the skill 【Dragon Transformation】 can be used in reality. If it can, then he needs to familiarize himself with the fighting style of dragons beforehand, and these three dragons would be the best practice partners.

Besides, I was beaten up by them in my previous life, so I'm going to get my revenge in this one.

Lotte pushed Fafnya aside, gesturing for her and Mia to hide under the tree, and at the same time activated his dragon form.

He planned to first use the dragon's body to fight and accumulate combat experience; if that didn't work, he would try another plan.

Stones occasionally fell at the entrance to the cave in the valley, and the dim passage heralded the approaching danger.

Fafnya only recovered today, but if Lot takes her away today, the nearby dragons will find out.

So Lott didn't plan to leave early, but instead prepared for defense here.

A dragon's head emerged from the shadows first, its viscous, dark green vertical pupils staring intently at Lotte without blinking.

Its snow-white scales reflected the dazzling sunlight. It was enormous, leaving a deep footprint on the ground with every step it took.

A second dragon flew down from the valley and crashed behind Lot, blocking his escape route.

The third dragon also descended from the sky and stood to Lot's left.

The once vast valley now felt incredibly crowded.

The leading dragon, panting heavily and baring its sharp fangs, spotted Fafnya under the tree and pointed its paw at her. "Fafnya, you've entered our territory, and you think you can leave?"

They didn't look at Lot; in their eyes, Lot, this sub-adult dragon, wasn't qualified.

Lott asked, "Who are you?"

"None of your business. We only want Fafnya. If you dare to stop us, we'll eat you up."

“Fafnia still owes me money, she can’t leave.”

No sooner had Lott finished speaking than the giant dragon in front of him pushed off the ground with its feet and flapped its wings to pounce on Lott.

The terrifying speed compressed the air to its limit, creating a sonic boom that echoed throughout the valley.

It rushed over and knocked Lot down, then used its left claw to stomp him underwater, turned around and used the momentum to swing its tail out, slamming it hard into Lot's body.

The other dragons didn't watch either; another one pounced on Lot, tearing at him with its teeth.

In the battle with the two dragons, Lot was clearly at a disadvantage.

However, this was a valuable combat experience for Lotte.

Not everyone has the chance to fight dragons every day.

Understanding the dragon's attack patterns will also help Isolde's deduction world, so even if it costs one "I'm not dead" item, it's worth it.

The blood quickly spread in the lake water.

The splashing water from their entanglement soaked Fafnya's clothes, causing her beautiful long hair to stick to her cheeks.

Fafnya stared blankly in that direction. She remembered that just a few nights ago, Lotte had been sitting by the lake fishing.

She still remembered the smile on Lotte's face when he caught the fish, and the warmth of Mia in her arms.

But now, as the sun rises, everything from the past is like the fading darkness, never to return.

Lotte's enormous body eventually collapsed into the lake, splashing up huge waves, and he was never to live again.

"How dare a mere sub-adult dragon?"

The dragons temporarily abandoned Fafnya and gathered around Lot, scanning the corpses on the ground.

"How do we divide it?"

"I'll eat the head, the rest you can do as you please."

"I don't want to eat dragon's tail, it doesn't taste good."

"I won't eat that either. I want to eat the dragon head."

Upon seeing this, Fafnya turned her head slightly, and her eyes began to tremble uncontrollably.

It was all her fault.

Over the past few days, she had countless opportunities to leave Lott, but she didn't.

She didn't want to face death again and again; she didn't want to be eaten by other dragons.

Fafnya's breathing became rapid, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

Her hand slowly approached her fair neck, and a bright red began to flow across her snow-white skin.

But things didn't go as anyone expected.

Lotte, who should have been dead, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at this absurd world.

【They're still alive】Activated.

Along with the activation of the golden talent, the two talents [Self-Regeneration] and [Mist Silk] also surged wildly, unleashing a devastating burst of power.

The high amount of mental energy recovery provided by [Breathing Meditation] allows him to recover his condition at an extremely fast speed with almost no concern about the consumption of mental energy.

"How...how is this possible? It's still alive?"

The three dragons had never seen such a bizarre scene before, and for a moment they were hesitant to approach.

Lotte reached his giant claws down to the bottom of the lake and pulled out something he had prepared long ago—a hard tree trunk that had been forged.

Surrounded by dragons, bathed in sunlight, and under Fafnya's watchful gaze, he gripped his weapon in his right hand, aimed at the enemy, stepped back with his right leg, lowered his shoulder, and assumed a fighting stance.

This is a very standard sword stance.

Fafnya, on the ground, looked up at Lot and recognized that this was human swordsmanship.

Even though she saw it with her own eyes, she still couldn't believe it.