I am the old, fiery-faced man from the senior department.

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The young dragon murmured softly.

Very strange.

By sensing Kal'tsit's presence, Bai Zhou can enter a meditative state more quickly than usual, and occasionally even enter a state of fetal breathing.

Moreover, each time he wakes up after entering meditation, his ascension progress will be greatly improved.

Kal'tsit, what a wonderful girl.

"You'll catch a cold sleeping like this, Your Highness."

The Cacimido Plain is windy and the winds at night carry away a lot of heat. Although there are tents and blankets to block the cold wind, it is still not good for your health to sleep on the ground.

"With Kal'tsit around, getting sick won't be a problem."

The young dragon rubbed its head to the side, so that its forehead touched Felin's leg.

"Your Highness..."

Phil looked up at the pony that was peeking at him.

"Attila, could you please get me a blanket?"

"..."

I got caught peeping.

The little pony glanced at Baiyue, who had her back to her, and then at Kal'tsit.

After a moment's thought, she slowly got up, took the blanket covering her, and leaned over.

"Thank u."

Kal'tsit took the blanket, thanked her softly, and then gently covered Daylight with it.

"..."

"This is a beginner language textbook, would you like to take a look?"

Seeing that Attila's attention was on the textbook, Kal'tsit picked it up and placed it on the opposite side of the table.

"Sit down and watch. It can help you practice your inflammatory cavity."

"Inflammation cavity?"

Attila knew.

That's the language of Yan.

"Are you from the Yan Kingdom?"

Perhaps because the great demon was asleep, leaving only a seemingly gentle person behind, the little pony became much bolder and actually sat down opposite Kal'tsit and picked up the stack of textbooks to read.

"Your Highness is a citizen of Yan."

"And what about you? Weren't you together?"

The textbook looked daunting, and after looking at it for a while, the little pony realized it couldn't understand it and put it down, turning instead to focus on talking to Kal'tsit.

"I?"

"He was just a wanderer. He was just lucky to have met His Highness."

Kal'tsit was stunned when her left hand was grabbed.

"The wanderer..."

The little pony looked at Kal'tsit.

Wearing a black cloak, he certainly looked like a traveler.

"Then you must have been to many places."

Her words were filled with curiosity and longing.

"I have been to many countries, but I don't stay in one place for long."

Kal'tsit sensed the expectation in the girl's words.

"The flower city of Gaul, the steam capital of Victoria."

"On the banks of the shifting sands of Sargon, and the towering snow-capped mountains of Shelag."

"There are many other places, and all sorts of different people."

"That's wonderful. It sounds beautiful and liberating."

The little pony had never left its city before, and this one and only journey away was uncertain whether it would ever return.

"And you, young nightmare."

"And what is it about you that gives you such courage to sacrifice yourself for your country?"

Going to another country as a hostage is a very dangerous thing. Many hostages are forced to stay in that country for their entire lives and can never return to their homeland.

"I am a descendant of the Great Khan."

There is only one reason.

"I see."

Feeling the warmth of her hands, Kal'tsit couldn't help but compare the nightmare before her with the true dragon in her heart.

Equally young.

The same prestigious status.

They also did things that ordinary teenagers would not do.

but……

A real dragon is better.

He had experienced more than the younger Nightmare, loved his country more deeply, and knew why he had done what he did.

Nightmare is too young and too naive. She has probably never seen real war and disaster, having grown up in a sheltered environment. Besides being a descendant of Nightmare, the reason she was chosen as a hostage is probably also because she is not favored.

This trip was not what she wanted, and powerless to do anything about it, she could only go with the flow.

She lowered her head and gazed at the sleeping face of the baby dragon.

"Noble people... are always few and far between."

A monarch who possesses such noble qualities from a young age is probably one of a kind in this world.

Seeing that Kal'tsit seemed to have lost interest in communicating with her, the little pony quietly got up and went to sleep.

I hope that tomorrow this big bad guy will fight those cold-blooded guys and teach them a lesson.

"..."

Kal'tsit took the textbook, pressed it down with her pen, and then rested her chin on her hand for a short nap.

Tomorrow I will have to negotiate with His Highness and Kazimierz. If I don't get enough rest, I might lose face.

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At dawn, the sound of armored soldiers running could be heard outside the camp.

With the sounds of bows being drawn and swords being unsheathed, Bai Zhou slowly opened his eyes.

"Your Highness."

With her hands now free, Kal'tsit woke up from her reverie.

Good morning, Kal'tsit.

Bai Zhou, who had just gotten up, grinned and twisted his waist.

Sleeping like this is definitely not good for your health.

That wretched Kazimierz, we don't even have a pillow while camping.

"The little brat is still sleeping. You can't wake her up even with all this noise."

After glancing at Attila, who had merely rolled over without even moving his tail, Bai Zhou looked out of the tent, waiting for the man to come in.

"Isn't Your Excellency going a bit too far?"

The voice of the man Kuranta, whom I saw yesterday, rang out, and then he, dressed in silver armor, lifted the curtain and walked in.

“We treated you with kindness, yet you committed such a heinous act.”

Looking at the daylight, he shouted angrily.

"Keep your voice down, your master is still sleeping."

This time, without Kal'tsit's translation, the other party directly used the Flame Chamber to communicate with Daylight.

After all, he already stated yesterday that he is the master, so there's no need to care about a maid. If anything goes wrong, just come and question the person in charge.

"not to mention."

Bai Zhou yawned and rubbed his still stiff neck.

“If your master hadn’t used Originium Arts to disturb my sleep, I wouldn’t have bothered to grab her and teach her a lesson.”

"You know, nobles can't tolerate being grumpy in the morning without letting it out properly, or they'll suffer from health problems."

"You must not be trying to deceive me."

"Are the servants you brought with you merely for show?"

"..."

Upon hearing the other person's words, Bai Zhou paused for a moment, almost forgetting what he was going to say next.

"you……"

Are you out of your mind?!

He's just a young boy, his body isn't fully developed yet, how can he vent his anger! Besides, who gets grumpy in the morning like that?

Are all the high-ranking officials in Kazimierz like these mentally unstable individuals?