I am the Executioner Dragon, but a cute mod.

After a few seconds of staring at each other, Nader suddenly crossed his arms and let out a cold snort:

"I don't stoop to the level of a child. Your punch caught me off guard. You do have some skill. Quickly, state your name."

Upon hearing this, Lilith blinked.

He originally thought this seemingly strong but simple-minded guy would be shouting for a fight, but he didn't expect that he was just embarrassed because he was knocked unconscious, and that he wasn't being unreasonable.

Lilith replied:

"Thank you for the compliment. You can just call me Lilith."

"Lilith? Such a common name... But I approve of you, Lilith!" Nader suddenly shouted, plopped down on a chair, and stopped bothering Lilith.

Lilith was quite happy to have this peace and quiet...

The guy with the jackal's head barely spoke from the moment he entered.

He stood quietly in the corner of the living room, his wolf-like face revealing no emotion, only his amber eyes constantly scanning the people present, as if scrutinizing something.

Having temporarily finished dealing with kitchen matters, Adeline saw him, walked over, and patted him on the shoulder:

"I am delighted by your arrival."

Jackal nodded slightly, his voice low and gentle:

"Since you invited me, of course I'll come. Happy birthday."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to everyone's ears, drawing everyone's attention.

"...Hey, you can actually talk?!" Nader exclaimed in shock, his face filled with disbelief.

"This is the first time I've heard you speak. Before this, I always thought you were mute!"

"Because you're too noisy, I don't want to talk," the jackal-headed man said calmly, leaving Nader speechless for a moment.

On the other side, the short-haired, muscular woman quietly walked up to Lilith, crossed her arms, and looked her over with interest.

"I heard you knocked Nader unconscious before I arrived?"

She struck up a conversation casually, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration:

"Well done! I've wanted to beat that guy up for ages, but I'm just not strong enough... This seems to be the first time I've met you. You must have just become a hero recently, right? How old are you?"

Looking at the woman whose forearm was as thick as her thigh, Lilith swallowed hard. Although she didn't feel any threat, she could feel that the person in front of her was exuding the aura of a powerful figure.

As for this guy's question, Lilith would never tell the truth. After all, as the Executioner Dragon, she was old enough to be everyone's great-grandmother. In order not to reveal her identity, she could only shamelessly say:

"I'm already sixteen years old."

"Sixteen? That's so young! I can't even imagine how strong you'll be when you're my age." The muscular woman clicked her tongue and shook her head, sighing in amazement...

"Okay, okay."

At this moment, Adeline clapped his hands a few times, drawing everyone's attention:

"The hot pot is ready, don't just stand there, come and help me carry the plates."

Upon hearing this, Amelia, as a qualified maid, naturally stepped forward without hesitation.

Seeing her "prey" leave, the woman in the red dress whispered:

"I'll go help too."

He followed with a smile, and as he passed Nader, he casually tapped him on the head.

"Don't just sit there, come and help too."

"On what grounds?"

"You're eating and drinking for free."

Upon hearing this, Nader stood up cursing, but ultimately followed him into the kitchen.

The muscular woman smiled as she watched them walk away, then turned to Lilith and said:

"These guys may seem unreliable, but they're actually very easy to get along with. I have a feeling we'll become very good friends in the future."

Lilith didn't speak, her gaze passing over the muscular woman and looking at the people moving between the kitchen and the dining table.

Adeline carried the steaming pot of soup, and even while doing so, he didn't forget to instruct Nader on how to set out the bowls and plates.

The older woman in the red dress kept a close eye on Amelia, occasionally uttering a compliment. Even though Amelia was the executioner dragon, she succumbed to the compliments and smiled sweetly.

Hilde quietly set out the tableware, while Jackal Head put the chairs back in their original positions.

Soon after, the muscular woman rolled up her sleeves and joined in.

The sun outside the window gradually sank below the horizon, and the afterglow of the sunset bathed the room in a golden glow.

At that moment, Lilith suddenly felt that besides the hot pot with its spicy aroma, there was something else that she could look forward to.

In a daze, Lilith sat down at the table. Amidst laughter, she picked up a piece of snowflake beef with her chopsticks, put it in the pot, swished it a few times, and then put it in her mouth.

It's fragrant and spicy, both fragrant and spicy.

On her first experience, Lilith felt as if she were eating a ball of fire. Although her mouth felt very uncomfortable, the taste was so tempting that she swallowed the beef despite the intense heat.

After finishing the beef, Lilith took a sip of the chilled orange juice that Adeline had specially prepared for minors. This peculiar sensory experience was something Lilith had never encountered before, and it instantly opened the door to a new world for her.

Lilith was so engrossed in her meal that she only remembered hearing "Happy Birthday" as she was finishing it.

Lilith paused, then said:

"Happy birthday……"

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The next day, Lilith, clutching her groggy head, struggled to her feet. Her chest heaved violently, and it took her a while to recover from the discomfort.

"My head is spinning... Who replaced my orange juice with alcohol last night? I'm going to throw up..." Lilith muttered softly, forcing her eyes open.

If you don't open your eyes, everything is fine, but once you open them, you see everyone who ate hotpot together last night lying haphazardly on the ground.

The floor, which Amelia had cleaned spotlessly, was now covered with several stinking mosaic tiles, clearly the work of those guys who had drunk themselves to the point of vomiting and then kept pouring more alcohol into their mouths.

"I feel like throwing up... I hate drinking..."

Lilith shook her head, forcing herself to clear her mind, but she didn't deliberately use her powers; she was actually quite enjoying the feeling she was in.

After scanning the ground, Lilith spotted Amelia being pinned down by the older woman in the red dress.

At this moment, Amelia was clearly drunk, but there was nothing Lilith could do. She had to take her home, so she dragged her out and helped her leave.

After Lilith and Amelia left, the remaining people gradually woke up.

Nader, who was usually the noisiest, was now clutching his head and groaning softly after a hangover:

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?"

These three questions startled Hilde, who frowned and shouted in dissatisfaction:

"You've lost your memory already? Do you think you're the main character in this sequel...?"

"Don't make a sound... let me sleep a little longer..."

“…………”