Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 218 Big Loss
"my daughter?"

Hearing what the tiefling maid said, Leon was really confused.

After all, he didn't travel across time and space directly into the body of an adult red dragon. Instead, he traveled across time and space into an egg. From the time he hatched his shell to now, he has been just a teenage dragon. He has only had sex with Tassera, and for various reasons, he has never even used his hands.

No matter how confused Leon was, Cecilia was quite happy.

The short-haired girl loved eating melons. Her eyes widened slightly, her eyebrows raised, and she said with great joy, "The master actually has a daughter? Who is the mistress?"

“Shut up.” Leon knew very well that Cecilia was a fun person.

What Leon was concerned about was that Tassela actually looked at him with suspicion and said, "Are you stupid? Use your brains to think about it. I am a teenage dragon. A teenage dragon's body is not yet mature and has no ability to reproduce."

"Your body is that of a teenage dragon, but your soul..." Tassela bit her lip lightly, "When I met you, you were still a teenage dragon, but you gave people the feeling that you had no vitality or energy at all, like an adult with no desires or ambitions..."

"Is there any magic in this world that can restore a dragon's youth?" Tassera said to herself.

“Don’t be so outrageous, you two.” Leon breathed a sigh of relief, not wanting to bother with the two nervous people anymore. He turned to look at the tiefling maid, “How big is that red dragon… Wait, what did you say she called herself?”

"Your daughter." That was not the answer her master wanted. The tiefling maid regretted speaking so quickly and quickly changed the subject to "Sarollas."

"Saloras, Salloras..." Leon repeated several times, "What a familiar name."

"No way. Master, you don't really have a daughter." It turned out that Cecilia was just joking.

Tassela was a little nervous. Could it be that she had always misjudged Leon? Leon was actually hiding a lot of things from her.

Leon didn't say anything. He finally remembered who Saloveise was. She was his sister.

Then he could accept that the other party heard his name and came to him for help. No matter what, he couldn't understand why the other party claimed to be his daughter. She didn't seem stupid when she was a child... She seemed a little stupid. She especially liked to run in front of him to show off, and she dreamed of suppressing him.

Leon stood up, intending to go out to greet Saloves, but after thinking for a while, he sat down again, waved to the tiefling maid, and said, "Go and bring them over to the reception room."

The tiefling maid left.

Leon picked up the poker again and said, “Okay, let’s continue. We still have time to play two more rounds.”

"Master, are you still in the mood to play cards?" Cecilia asked in shock.

"Why aren't you in the mood?" Leon asked back, actually pretending to be calm.

"Who is that Saloveise?" Whether it was playing cards or chess, Cecilia felt that nothing was interesting now.

"You'll know when you get there." Lyon said indifferently.

"I want to know now." Cecilia grabbed Leon's arm, "Tassela wants to know too."

“Okay, okay, it’s okay to tell you.” Leon finally softened his heart, “She’s my sister.”

"Master has a sister?" Cecilia asked, "Why have I never heard the master mention her?"

“Because there’s nothing worth mentioning.” Leon shrugged and recalled for a moment, “We only lived together for a year, or maybe even less than a year.”

"Why does she call herself your daughter?" Cecilia was more concerned about this question.

"I don't know even if you ask me." Leon rubbed his forehead and felt a headache.

……

……

When Leon had a headache, Saloveise was looking around on the dock of the volcanic island. She didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements because the fire giant holding a large scimitar was staring at her hungrily.

It was difficult for her to deal with just one fire giant. As a teenager, she was generally weaker than the other one, not to mention that there was a group of fire lizards holding spears next to the fire giant.

"Are you sure he is your father?" Bisca whispered.

"It uses a sword, likes to stand, and has scales that look like rubies. There can't be too many red dragons like this." Salolas said solemnly, "And after arriving here, I felt a sense of blood connection. That strong feeling of blood connection only appears between close relatives."

Twenty minutes felt unusually long, and the tiefling maid responsible for reporting finally showed up.

"Lord Selim, the master lets them pass." A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, the tiefling maid was a little maid in Lyon's villa, but not outside. She used to be despised by everyone in Watch Harbor, but now she holds her head high no matter where she goes, but she still has to show respect when facing the fire giant.

“Well, you take them over.” The fire giant waved his hand. He is now responsible for the protection of the volcanic island. The tiefling maid greeted the Githyanki and the red dragon.

Honestly, she felt that the red dragon looked a lot like her master, but it was ridiculous for her to keep calling him her daughter.

"Your master's nickname is Cliff Sword. Can he really use a sword?" Bisca was not an ambassador or diplomat. She asked whatever she thought of, without any sense of taboo.

"Yes." The tiefling maid had not received any training and could not chat with other people.

Bisca glanced at Sarovice, a little surprised that the rumor was true, and continued to ask, "Did your master really kill a mature red dragon?"

"Of course." The tiefling maid was now a bit fanatical about being a convert, and gestured excitedly, "The great evil dragon that had been wreaking havoc on the Lost Plateau for hundreds of years was chased everywhere by our master, and has never appeared again. There was also a powerful death knight who didn't care about his own life and landed on the island, and right here, our master killed him with a lightning bolt."

"He also killed the Death Knight?" Bisca knew how powerful the Death Knight was. It was a top-level undead creature. "You just mentioned lightning. Can your master use lightning?"

"Our master knows all kinds of magic." The tiefling maid raised her chin proudly.

Bisca and the tiefling maid asked and answered each other, and Saloves felt proud. She really had a powerful father. She wondered what she should do when she saw him later. Should she pounce on him suddenly, or should she keep her composure? In the end, should she express her longing for him...

Common dragon overlords act much like accidental wizards or warriors who become rulers. Despite their individual strengths, they cannot be in more than one place at a time, so they delegate many of their duties to subordinates.

When possible, dragon overlords fill these secondary positions with weaker dragons, trusting that only other dragons can understand and enforce their laws and goals, but also not wanting to give too much political power to potential usurpers, and eventually older dragons prefer to have their younger children hold one position or another.

It would be best if she could rule Watchport, but if not, replacing the fire giant would also be good. Anyway, she doesn't want to go to the Astral Plane, there is really nothing interesting there. Saloveis kept thinking about it along the way.

"Is this where your master lives?" Bisca thought the tiefling maid would take them to the top of the volcano, but she didn't expect that they would actually come to a villa.

The tiefling maids did not explain that their master had recently become addicted to playing cards and wanted to transform into a dragon and fly to the crater when taking a lava bath.

"I'll take you to the living room now." The tiefling maid took Bisca and the human-formed Sarovis to the living room, prepared snacks and tea for the two, and left.

Sarovis is a bit fleshy in her human form, so you can imagine how much she eats. But she didn't eat anything at this moment, which made Biska ask, "Are you nervous?"

Saloveis nodded slightly.

Bisca pricked up her ears and whispered, "I heard footsteps."

"I heard it, too," said Saloves. "Here it comes."

“Who is my daughter and where is my daughter?”

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

Saloveis felt a throbbing sensation, and then saw a young man with black hair and black eyes walk into the living room.

“It’s you—” They hadn’t seen each other for decades, not to mention that they were in human form and had no similarities in hair color, pupils, or appearance. Saloves recognized Leon’s identity at a glance without any reason, “Brother?”

"Are you here to join your father as well?" said Saloveise.

“What father?” Leon tilted his head slightly and said with a smile, “There is only one red dragon here.”

"Two." Saloves said, "I am also a red dragon."

"I'm here to see my daughter," Leon said jokingly.

"I will shout if you dare to answer." Saloves glared at Leon, "Do you dare to answer?"

Saloves didn't dare to gamble. She probably understood what was going on. Without a father, it was only her wishful thinking from beginning to end. She gritted her teeth and said, "Are you the Sword of the Cliff?"

"I don't like that nickname, but everyone calls me that." Leon pulled a bench and sat down opposite his sister. "Besides me, have you ever seen a red dragon use a sword?"

"You," Sarovith said, "You, you killed a mature red dragon, killed a death knight, and robbed the mind flayer colony?"

"I didn't kill the adult red dragon..." Leon crossed his legs and saw Sarovice's mouth corners slightly raised. "I just almost killed him. Someone else killed him, but I did kill a death knight and robbed a mind flayer colony."

The red dragon pays attention to other red dragons and cannot bear to see other red dragons in a better position than him. Saloves pouted, unable to accept that her brother, who ran away from home and behaved strangely since childhood, had become so strong that she could not even see his back.

Leon laughed out loud. He didn't know why, but it was fun to bully his sister.

(End of this chapter)