Doraemon: Start by taking care of Nobita Tamako

"You...you've really gone too far!"

Nobita Nobi fell to his knees, staring at the dead dragon with his mouth wide open in shock.

A feeling of powerlessness came over me, realizing that I couldn't protect anything.

"Alright everyone, let's soak in dragon blood and practice immortality."

Ignoring him, Hong endured the discomfort, took out the blood from his heart, threw it into the pool next to him, and jumped into it.

It was not as smelly as I had imagined. The dragon's blood was very warm, and I felt that every part of my body was filled with powerful strength.

"Haha, here I come!"

Viscount Snemiss pushed Jatos, who had turned into a stone sculpture, down.

After being contaminated by dragon blood, the petrified Jathos gradually returned to its original state.

"Master Doraemon, aren't you going to come down and take a bath?"

"No, Jatos. A wizard as powerful as me doesn't need immortality."

Forced to **, Doraemon stood regretfully by the pool. He was just a robot and had no way of gaining immortality.

Chapter 48 Brothers! Brothers!

The rich red pool water gradually became clear, and the life force of the dragon blood was gradually absorbed by the Three Musketeers.

Jingya stood at the entrance of the cave waiting expectantly. Although she didn't dare to soak anything, she was simply happy for Hong.

After all, the Silver Swordsman is theoretically her fiancé.

"Mm, it feels so good, it loosens up my muscles and bones!"

Walking barefoot to the edge of the pool, Nobi Hiroshi contentedly changed back into his silver suit, and stood in place doing a few sets of big arm swings.

I could clearly feel the changes in my body. This time I really became a man who had sex eighteen times a night without feeling exhausted at all.

I no longer have to worry about being bullied by my wife and becoming a weakling. I can feel my heart beating strongly, pumping out more blood and providing the body with a constant supply of energy.

Even though his half brother had been in trouble, he was more excited than ever and couldn't control himself at all.

Is this the price of immortality? He was so sensitive that he had to pause even when walking because of the cool breeze that blew into his trouser legs.

Even he was in such a situation with such a powerful side effect, let alone Jatos and Viscount Snemiss who were following behind him.

However, Jatos is the same as reality. A rough look shows that he is only 3.8cm. Viscount Snemiss can only be said to be a normal person.

Well, I guess Jatos can only play defense, and it will be difficult to attack.

"Hiss, I am a dignified silver swordsman, how can I meet people in this appearance?"

"I have to solve this problem first. This is too bad. I feel so uncomfortable in the dream. I will become a weakling again when I return to reality."

I can't see you when I look up, and I can see you when I look down. I stare at myself, unable to look myself in the eye.

It can't be suppressed or hidden at all. Do I have to live a well-fed and well-clothed life?

Never mind, he prefers to get something for nothing.

Isn’t it wonderful to see others working hard for you and then enjoy the fruits of their labor?

"Hong, you finally came out! Have you gained immortality?"

He walked to the cave entrance with difficulty, holding on to the wall. Jingya and the others had been waiting there for a long time.

The girl trotted over excitedly, the fragrance of her virginity was like poison, intensifying the sensory stimulation.

"Ahem, I have indeed gained immortality, but I still have things to deal with. Please wait for me for a while."

"Jingya, come with me."

He hurriedly took the little hand and rushed into the valley in public.

Nobita and Doraemon didn't think there was anything wrong with it; their thinking was still very primitive.

But Jatos and Viscount Snemiss are different. Although they inherited the personalities of Fat Tiger and Suneo, their knowledge and experience are those of local natives.

Especially when Nobi Hiroshi's expression was extremely abnormal, and when Shizuya was being held, she also showed a hint of shyness that was not typical of a boy.

They were instantly confused, especially Viscount Snemiss, because he knew that some nobles had peculiar habits.

Could it be that the Silver Swordsman’s hobby is…!!!

"Jatos, do you feel that the Silver Swordsman is a little strange? It seems that he has been flirting with that boy these days."

He glanced at the two people's departing backs and asked in an unusually low voice.

After saying that, he pinched his arm, as if he had goose bumps.

"Uh, yes. Actually, I think that child of Biru is quite cute."

Jathos' mind was already starting to go haywire because of the dragon's blood, and he felt an inextinguishable fire in his chest.

The burning gaze was even directed at Nobita Nobi.

"Ah! Are you confused?"

Viscount Snemiss was shocked.

"No, look there, I think Nobinia is cute too."

He rolled up his sleeves and pointed his strong arms at Nobita who was squatting in the corner.

"You...you say that, it does seem a bit..."

"I...what's wrong with me!"

Viscount Snemiss felt that he was also becoming abnormal, but his body still walked obediently in front of Nobita.

"Nobinia, come with us two for a moment. We need your help with something very important."

Jatos and Viscount Snemiss' faces flushed, they suppressed their impatience and spoke in a gentle manner.

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Not knowing that a disaster was about to happen, the ignorant Nobi Nobita looked confused.

There's something wrong with these two people!

"Hey, come with us and you'll find out. We'll show you some good stuff that's more exciting than defeating the Demon Spirit Emperor."

"Master Doraemon, please don't follow me. We have something to discuss in secret."

Without saying a word, the two men, unable to hold back any longer, tied one of Nobita's arms each and carried him as they quickly ran towards the heart of Dragon Valley.

Only Doraemon was left with a face full of question marks.

……

……

"Hong, you look so weird. Why did you bring me here in such a hurry?"

I turned the corner and came to an empty alley, and the fingers of the pliers on my wrist finally loosened.

Before Jingya could say anything, she was pushed against the stone wall.

“Hmm…Hmm…”

The pink little mouth was kissed, the cheeks were red, and the delicate eyes were moist.

He intended to repel the enemy but had no plan in place.

Nobi Hiroshi, half awake and half unconscious, took the little hand and pressed it: "Dragon blood has other side effects. Can you help, Jingya?"

He leaned over her shoulders and rubbed her ears.

Jingya hummed twice, and although she felt embarrassed, she did not let go.

Lying obediently on the cave wall, admiring the ancient Dragon Valley.

There was the rustling sound of fabric as the basic ancient equipment fell to the ankles.

it is more than words.

A suppressed moan was heard in the quiet cave. Doraemon at the door waited for more than an hour before he saw Hong returning with Jingya.

Both of them had smiles on their faces, but Jingya's pretty face showed a hint of pain besides the smile.

That is proof of growth.

"What were you doing? Why did you take so long to come back?"

"Have you seen Nobita and the others? He just followed you guys."

Doraemon said vaguely uncomfortably.

"Nobita? Did he go to the valley with Jatos and the others?"

"Yeah, they said there was something good, but it's been a while and they haven't come back yet."

"........."

After releasing his inner anger, the warm smile on Nobi Hiroshi's face turned strange after hearing what Doraemon said.

Stunned, with mixed emotions.

It seems that Jatos and the others are really hungry, and they don't even let Nobita go.

Thinking back to the alternative and eye-catching comics I read in my previous life, I can’t help but want to cleanse my eyes.

"What's wrong, Hong? Are Jatos and the others in danger? Do you want to go over and take a look?"

The kind-hearted Jingya gritted her teeth and spoke with her legs twitching.

"No... I think it's something really important. Don't disturb them. Let's just stay here and wait patiently."

Holding the girl in his arms, Hong spoke softly.

There is no danger at all, but Nobita has probably encountered the biggest setback in his life. I hope he can overcome the difficulties and not have any psychological trauma from now on.

While the young man was praying silently, a battle had just ended in the heart of Dragon Valley.

“Nobinia, what happened today is a secret between the three of us. You are not allowed to tell anyone. Do you understand?”

With a relaxed look on his face, the dark-skinned Jatos put on his leather armor again, and the threat in his words was self-evident.

Nobita Nobi, who was curled up in the corner, was stunned and nodded reluctantly.

I had no intention of resisting at all, for I was afraid that what just happened would happen again.

The clothes he holds against his chest are one of the few things he can rely on to feel safe.

She looked at Viscount Snemiss with a dazed look in her eyes, her tears having already dried up.

It's not just the heart and lungs that are torn apart.

"Doraemon...what should I do..."

Chapter 49: Immortal Enemy

The chrysanthemums are withered and the ground is full of wounds.

Nobita Nobi, who encountered evil people, had difficulty catching up with the team and leaving the valley.

During this time, his eyes were wandering, and he wanted Doraemon to help him, but he was forced back by the ferocious looks of Jatos and the others.

The atmosphere between the three people was very strange. Nobi Hiroshi might have already had the answer in his heart, but he did not want to destroy the friendship between his friends.

It will pass if we just endure it. The most urgent task now is to deal with the Demon Spirit Emperor.

"We can now counterattack the demon army. Jingya, where is the nearest human city from here?"

"Let me think about it. It should be Andrew City in the south of the valley."

Leaning on the shoulder of her lover, Jingya moved her lips weakly.

The tear in space hasn't healed yet and it feels a bit uncomfortable. Even if I apply some ointment inside, it only has a counter-effect.

"Okay, let's go to Andrew City."

Hong looked to the south and set his goal.

The group arrived at the southern valley with high spirits, where the turbulent river was rolling.