This dragon girl raising system is a bit strange.

the next morning.

Thor awoke thanks to Julia's awakening service.

The dragon girl crawled out of the covers and lay on the bed.

Today, she was wearing a classic black and white maid's dress, her hand supporting her on the bed, her gaze burning as she looked at Thor, and she chuckled softly:

"Hehehe, young master, you're awake."

"The food is almost ready."

Thor patted her head.

"Well done, Julia."

Yulia chuckled to herself for a while, then happily walked away.

Not long after, Thor changed his clothes, washed up, and left the room.

As soon as they entered the restaurant, they saw Julia scolding Lillian with a serious expression, completely unlike her cute and obedient demeanor just moments before.

"Lillian! How did you manage to burn that perfectly good cured meat?!"

"Didn't I teach you how to fry meat?!"

Lillian felt wronged.

She did as Julia told her to do.

"Your Majesty...you said that meat can be eaten as long as it changes color."

"But no matter how I fried this cured pork, it wouldn't cook through, and in the end it just turned black and burnt."

It's obvious that Yulia lacks common sense.

A bad teacher can only produce bad students.

Her face flushed red, and not knowing where she had gone wrong, she tried to justify herself:

"Then...then there must be something wrong with the meat."

"Never mind, I don't blame you, Lillian."

She noticed Thor coming out and felt a little guilty.

"Young master, the cured meat you gave me seems to be of poor quality; it got burnt by accident."

Thor was speechless.

These two are truly beyond saving.

"Just throw it away if it's burnt," he advised.

It's not healthy to eat.

Lillian panicked when she heard that the food had to be thrown away.

She ate all the burnt cured meat on the plate in one go.

"I have a strong digestive system! No problem!"

Thor didn't want to get involved in these things anymore.

He came to the dining table alone, sat down, and started eating bread dry.

Some coarse whole wheat breads don't taste very good in the mouth.

You could have spread some jam on it, but there's no need now.

The agreed moving time is approaching, and a carriage will be coming to pick us up soon.

I'll just grab something quick and easy for breakfast.

Yulia realized that this was her fault.

She jogged up to Thor, her voice full of apology.

"I'm so sorry, young master, I'm really useless..."

"Let me feed you."

Thor swallowed the bread in his mouth and glanced at her.

Yulia's face was flushed, and she secretly swallowed, clearly thinking of another mischievous idea.

"Feed me? There's no need."

Thor had already discerned the other party's impure motives and immediately refused.

Yulia was somewhat frustrated by the failure of her plan.

"All right."

She gave up.

Breakfast was finished quickly.

Thor wiped his mouth with a napkin, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the door.

At the gate, a coachman had been waiting for a long time.

Julia and Lillian carried several boxes of personal belongings to the carriage.

"That's fine."

"Let's go."

The luggage and people were already loaded onto the carriage.

At a command, the carriage set off.

Inside the carriage, Lillian wanted to sit next to Julia, but Julia refused on the spot.

"No! Lillian, you sit on the other side!"

"The young master is sitting next to me!"

Lillian was a little dazed, blinking her eyes.

"Your Majesty, can't I sit to your right and young master Thor sit to your left?"

"No!"

Yulia spoke with righteous indignation.

It has to be her and Thor sitting together, with Lillian sitting alone on the other side.

Thor, standing to the side, looked on helplessly.

He casually sat down next to Julia.

"Lillian, feel free to sit next to you."

"It's just a seat, don't fuss about it."

Yulia narrowed her eyes, her pupils darting cunningly from side to side.

He came up with a new crazy idea.

"Alright, young master, it's your decision."

"Lillian, you can have my seat."

After saying that, Yulia stood up and patted the seat she was sitting on.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lillian's innocent eyes.

It's not that it's not good for her to sit in the middle.

As long as I can be by His Majesty's side, that's enough.

Thinking this, she sat down in the seat that had originally belonged to Julia.

Then, Yulia gave an evil smile.

Then she sat directly on Thor's lap and said in a sweet voice:

"Is that alright, young master?"

Thor felt the weight on his legs and the girl's burning skin.

"Whatever you want."

Thor thought the other person would get tired soon.

Lillian blinked rapidly, thinking that Julia was sulking with her.

"Your Majesty, please don't be angry with me..."

"I'll give this seat back to you..."

After saying that, Lillian moved aside, giving up her seat.

"No need," Yulia refused on the spot.

Thor noticed that the girl's body temperature was rising rapidly.

Yulia is currently experiencing a mixture of excitement and shyness.

"Lillian, you must be tired too. Why don't you take a nap over there?"

"I'm not tired, Your Majesty," Lillian said, still confused about her condition.

"Are you going to sleep or not?!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go to sleep."

Lillian closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair.

At first, she pretended to be asleep.

Before long, she really felt tired, drifted off to sleep, and began to breathe evenly.

Seeing that Lillian was asleep beside her, Julia, sitting on Thor, became even bolder.

A pair of fiery red dragon tails wrapped around Thor's right hand.

Yulia's breathing quickened, and her voice was sweet.

"Young master, consider this punishment for bullying Lillian."

"My tail is yours now, you can punish me however you like~"

What kind of punishment is this?

Thor was speechless.

Julia's idea was quite good, but unfortunately Thor wasn't going to do as she wished.

We must not encourage her arrogance.

That's enough.

"I have my own judgment."

He prepared to use his left hand to peel away the entanglement of the dragon's tail.

As a result, his left hand had just grasped the jagged scales.

As if electrocuted, Yulia shuddered and collapsed into Thor's arms.

"Young master, you're so naughty..."

Thor was utterly speechless at this dragon's appearance.

I didn't do anything.

It was all orchestrated by this lower-level leader.

His left hand immediately released the dragon's tail, which then wrapped around his right hand.

"..."

Yulia has completely latched onto him.

"Yulia, I'll get angry if you keep doing this," Thor warned with a smile.

"If you're annoyed by me, you should punish me even more!"

Thor, not wanting to do as she wished, pinched her cheek and said irritably:

"You've really gotten too big for your britches."

"Aren't you afraid I'll sell you off as a disobedient dragon maid?"

Yulia covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.

"I don't believe it!"

Thor let out a breath of stale air; he simply couldn't take it anymore.

How could such a dragon maid not be punished?

"You're really too arrogant, Julia."

"I really need to punish you properly."

Thor wasn't just talking nonsense.

Soon, the punishment time began.

Yulia, who was just arrogant a moment ago, surrendered in a second.

She covered her mouth, trying her best not to make a sound.

......

......

When Lillian woke up, Yulia was already sitting upright in her seat, drenched in sweat.

"Your Majesty, why is your face so red?" Lillian asked curiously.

Yulia's face flushed, and her eyes darted nervously left and right.

"It must be too hot," Yulia said, making up an excuse.

Lillian felt that the carriage wasn't so hot.

But when she thought about how the Emperor had previously disliked her, she felt it was normal for the Emperor to blush with anger at her.

The kind-hearted emperor didn't want her to know that she was angry.

However, Lillian soon noticed a strange smell in the carriage.

She sniffed it.

"Huh, what's that smell?"

Feeling guilty, Yulia dared not speak.

Although she loves to cause trouble, she is also afraid of trouble.

He was arrogant when he was causing trouble, but now he's timid and afraid of being exposed.

Thor came to the rescue:

"It's probably the smell of the woods we just passed through; it'll dissipate in a bit."

"All right."

Lillian accepted the outcome.