Meanwhile, Azsharax sat on his throne, feeling somewhat bored.

"Speaking of which, what are those people down there doing...?"

Looking down from above, Azsarax could see a dense crowd below the stage, most of whom were humans she didn't recognize.

To be precise, she didn't know many people to begin with, and this scene with everyone being a stranger was undoubtedly torture for her.

"Hmm...it seems like not many people are paying attention to me, and Brandon is chatting with an old man right now. Should I sneak away while I'm at it?"

With that thought, Azsarax flicked his tail, sending a piece of ice crystal to a corner.

After confirming that it had not attracted anyone's attention, the ice crystal transformed into a small dragon puppet about ten centimeters tall.

Azsarax closed her eyes, and the next second, her consciousness jumped to the dragon puppet.

The main body, however, remained on the throne, continuing to maintain the dragon's oppressive aura.

If you don't look closely at the highlights in his eyes, almost no one will notice anything unusual about Azsarax.

"Seriously, what is Brandon talking about with that old man...? Didn't he even notice me? Oh well, never mind him for now."

After getting used to the dragon puppet's body, Azsharax tiptoed and carefully slipped away from this troublesome place.

……

Ten minutes later, Azsarax successfully arrived outside the palace.

"Wow... the sunlight is so blinding..."

After appreciating the beautiful scenery outside, Azsarax breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew... This is true freedom! I was almost suffocating in here for so long."

With that, Azsarax climbed up a bush and vaulted over the wall to the side.

"If we fly down from here, we can reach the world below..."

Looking at the height of about fifty meters above the ground, Azsarax mustered his strength, found his direction, and leaped into the air.

"Hey...whoosh!"

After successfully getting off to a start, Azsarax quickly flapped her short wings and hovered in mid-air.

"Hmm... Flying is fine, let me see where we need to go next..."

In the distance, the square at the foot of the palace was a melting pot of all sorts of races, including some humans who had come from elsewhere to join the fun.

Just as Azsarax was halfway through her flight, contemplating where to land, her figure suddenly swayed.

"Wait... we're already outside the range of the external form's power connection?"

Sensing that its wings had lost most of their power, Azsarax quickly tried to fly back.

Just then, a large white bird, half a meter wide, flew by. Looking at the blue dragon puppet floating in mid-air, the white bird was quite curious.

"Gurgle?"

"Whoa! Where did you come from, you stupid bird? Get out of the way!"

Although the white bird is not very intelligent and cannot understand human speech, Azsharax, as a dragon, a top mythical race, is born with the ability to communicate with all things in the world.

In addition, her willingness to communicate made it possible for the white bird on the other side to understand Azsarax's rebuke.

And Azsarax overlooked another fact.

At this moment, her body was just an ordinary blue dragon puppet. Apart from being able to move and use a little magic, her combat power was basically zero.

So the white bird in front of it got angry at the little thing that was weaker than itself but dared to call out to it.

"Gurgle!"

The white bird flapped its wings forcefully, causing Azsharax, which was suspended in mid-air, to lose its balance.

"Wait... what are you going to do..."

"Bang!"

Before Azsarax could react, she was knocked five meters away by the Hundred Birds, instantly triggering the connection range of her power.

……

"Wow! Look, this is the Northern Royal Palace located in Northgard. Pretty impressive, right?"

A girl wearing a cat-ear hat stood in the center of the square, pointing at the towering Northern Palace behind her.

"Based on the official plush toys, we know that the Northern Emperor is actually a sweet and soft little dragon girl. Since the palace is open to the public right now, would you like me to take you inside to see for yourselves?"

At this moment, a virtual light screen floated in front of the girl.

【-Cat Hair Hat Cat's Game Livestream-】

If you want to watch it, just say so. Don't use your brothers as an excuse.

[The Dragon Queen Empress? That would be very interesting.]

Go, Kitty! You're the only way for me to understand the wheel of fortune.

[By the way, when are you going to make the cat-eared maid video that you promised in the last video? I want to see it.]

[By the way, isn't the cat a druid? Why doesn't it challenge the emperor to sign a contract?]

Faced with the last question, the cat pondered for a moment.

"Hmm...that seems to make sense. Here's what I'll do: if the number of viewers in the live stream exceeds ten million, I'll challenge the Northern Emperor to sign a partnership contract!"

Is it just a partnership contract...?

What are you disappointed about, bro?

Why isn't it a master-servant contract? I want to see a cat as a servant.

"Tsk...you guys..."

Actually, I don't think these contracts are any good.

[Hmm? Besides these, what other contracts are there?]

Don't limit your perspective; we can completely disregard the constraints of the contract and directly call the other side "Mom."

【? ? ? 】

【Huh?】

There are still experts.

[I think it's great; it perfectly solves the two major shortcomings of insufficient control over the partner contract and insufficient affinity between the master and servant contract.]

[Discharged from hospital after passing out!]

"I mean, there's a limit to your jokes. Calling someone 'Mom' is making me lose face in front of people I know..."

"Wow!"

"Wait a minute, what's that sound?"

Before the cat could react, a blue figure suddenly slammed into her head.

"Bang!"

-7460!

[HP: 140/7600]

[Coma Level 1]

The attack came very suddenly. By the time the entire live stream realized what had happened, the cat was already lying on the ground.

【? ? ? 】

What happened?

[Object thrown from a high-rise building? Headshot? Or a direct hit to the face?]

[Hey cat, wake up! Don't die inside my phone!]

Oh no, now the cat can't joke around anymore!

At that moment, Azsarax, who had rammed into the girl, got up from her face.

"Ugh...that scared me to death! I almost forgot this body isn't afraid of impacts...hmm?"

Azsarax was startled when he saw the cat-eared hat-wearing girl with her eyes rolled back at his feet.

"Oh no, what if I accidentally bumped into someone? If Brandon finds out, I'm afraid my days are numbered..."

Thinking of this, Azsarax jumped off the girl's face and checked her breathing.

"I remember that as long as a human is breathing, they're alive, right? Hmm... they are indeed breathing, so they shouldn't be dead..."

Just as Azsarax was checking the girl's life force, the live stream chat next to him suddenly exploded.

[What is this thing...a dragon? No, no, a dragon doll?]

[It can even move, is it some kind of alchemical artifact?]

[The Northern Empire… the Blue Dragon Puppet… Oh, I see, cough cough… there’s only one truth!]

What?

[This must be an official doll based on the dragon form of Little Dragon Girl. Its appearance in Maomao's livestream must be a commission from the official team!]

【what? 】

Is that how it is?

That seems to be the case.

[The cats' lives are getting better; they've received official orders.]

[But this way of falling from the sky is a bit too hardcore.]

[This dragon-shaped plush toy seems even cuter than the humanoid version! When will it be available in the store?]

[Seriously, is nobody concerned about the cat's condition? I see her health bar is all red.]

Just as the live stream was buzzing with discussion about the blue dragon puppet, a shimmering blonde loli burst into the center of the screen.

"Huh? Sister Potato, there's someone sleeping on the floor here."

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