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

"..."

The lynx raised its head and stared at her for a few moments, making sure she wasn't faking it, before saying softly, "If it's human mating, then it's naturally viviparous. There are also distinctions between animal forms; it depends on their species to determine. Even if it differentiates within itself, it still counts as giving birth to offspring. But regardless, this place..."

"How about you help me think of a blessing?"

The doctor interrupted her and held the phone up to her face.

"Our generous ally has had a daughter. As allies, we should at least offer our congratulations."

"..."

Descendants...

Looking at the baby dragon on the screen, its tender green horns topped with an eggshell, its chubby little arms outstretched towards the person taking the picture with a smile, she could almost feel the joy even though they were thousands of miles apart.

"It is... a new hope."

"what?"

"It is a new hope born from this land."

“...Kal'tsit, you’ve finally gone mad.”

Watching the lynx start spouting those strange things again, the professor grinned, feeling utterly bored, and snatched his phone back to think of a blessing.

"Wait a minute..."

The professor, who was struggling to come up with a word, suddenly remembered something. She hurriedly got up to look for the lynx, but after looking around the room, she could no longer find her.

"Oh no... Theresia! Kal'tsit has gone mad again!"

The professor hurriedly ran out with his phone in his hand.

……

Kal'tsit is gone?

The Demon King, who was looking at the doll photos, sighed and rubbed his temples in exasperation after hearing the doctor's explanation.

"Won't that old woman do something outrageous and ruin our big plan?"

"...If Kal'tsit doesn't change her plans, then it's acceptable."

Even the Demon King could not fully comprehend the lynx's way of thinking and behavioral logic.

"Should we send that person a message?"

"A notification as a friend."

The professor offered his advice to the Demon King.

"Um……"

The Demon King pondered, his fingertips touching the photograph, his gaze softening.

"We should celebrate the birth of the God's daughter. But... we are both too busy with other matters."

"understood."

"Good that you understand."

The Demon King smiled, and then, under the Doctor's gaze, pushed the pile of documents in front of him towards her.

"Then please try your best to look exhausted and overwhelmed with important matters, Doctor."

"...Then what are you going to do, Theresa?"

"Me..."

The Demon King smiled at the Doctor, opened his phone in front of her, found his friends list, and then opened remote communication.

"Of course I'll go and offer my congratulations."

……

"Ayu~, little Ayu~! Come quickly to your mother."

"Go away, who are you to call your mother? Little Yu, come to your auntie, your auntie has candy here."

"You two... can't you act like elders? Don't lead my daughter astray. Ayu, come to your mother."

The three sisters stood around the bed, each occupying a spot and calling to the little one sitting on the bed. Although their squabbling and pushing made the little one giggle, he didn't crawl over to any of them.

"cut……"

Sui clung to Bai Zhou's shoulder, looking at the three people with disdain.

It's just a cub, why put yourself in such a low position to cater to its temper?

"Ahhh~!"

The little guy seemed to see them and happily crawled towards the daylight.

"Hey, aren't you going to catch it?"

Seeing that the little guy had already crawled to the edge of the bed but still wasn't moving during the day, Sui couldn't help but pat him.

“Ayu didn’t come looking for me.”

"What……"

Before the question from the 12-year-old could even be uttered, the little guy's chubby face was right in front of him.

"Ah..."

"What...hey...kid..."

The little guy's soft, warm body pressed against the baby, its two little arms tightly hugging him, its little tail, inherited from its mother, swaying happily.

"Kid, stop biting me..."

"Ah...brew..."

"..."

A soft call silenced all other sounds.

"What are you saying... How could I possibly..."

"Ah...brew...ah...bud...ah...sang..."

"Ah...Ah...Mother!"

The little guy learns very quickly; after only a few calls, he can already pronounce the word quite clearly.

"...How could I possibly be?"

Looking into the little one's eyes, which were the same color as her father's, the surging and clarifying emotions in her heart prompted Sui to raise her paw.

But... what should He do?

"...Don't look at me, what I say doesn't count."

Nian shrugged and took a step back.

"I'm just an auntie that kids don't like."

Ling Po touched the gourd on his waist with regret, then stuffed the milk candy in his hand into his mouth.

"Hmph... For A-Yu's sake..."

Xi turned her head away, ignoring Sui, and went straight to Bai Zhou.

"I……"

"Mother!"

The soft paw pads pressed against his face as the little guy curiously looked at the cat beneath him.

"Hmph... Just this once. You should be grateful, Ayu, that your weak and fragile little dragon will be protected by the great Sui..."

"Smack!"

"..."

Feeling the faint touch and dampness from the paws, accompanied by an inaudible cracking sound, the cat turned into a puddle.

It's perfectly normal for grandparents to show affection towards their grandchildren on the 24th.

"I can't figure it out... I just can't understand it!"

The little boy chased his own tail and circled around the table.

Even though half a day had passed and the little one was fast asleep, He had not yet recovered from the shock and confusion.

Why is that little thing not afraid of Him?

What right do they have to bite His paws, gnaw on His face, and smear their filthy saliva on Him?

With her father there, wouldn't He dare to punish her?

I can't figure it out...

With a sigh, Sui stopped moving and lay quietly on the table, continuing to ponder deeply.

His temper has never been that good...

Is it because he's been spending too much time with those drunkards and their ilk?

Or did that little dragon cast some kind of spell on it?

I can't figure it out.

In his distress, Sui would wander around the house to clear his mind.

“nana~”

A soft call came from above.

It's the little one. He woke up so quickly?

The little dragon gracefully jumped onto the cabinet next to the cradle, and sneered as it looked at the little dragon cub lying in the cradle sucking its fingers.

"Your father seems to care more about your mother and doesn't care about you at all. Your two so-called aunts are even more unreliable than the other."

"Niang niang~?"