Silver Dragons are spawning in this dungeon!

Novi was forced to press herself against the stone wall by Hilo, with nowhere to retreat.

Novi didn't know what Shiloh wanted to do and thought he was going to do something bad.

With its eyes closed, it stretched out its two front paws and pushed towards Shiloh, flapping its wings wildly.

Hilo hadn't expected Novi to react so strongly, when all he had asked her was to discuss temporarily borrowing the blessing flag.

The kind of loan that's never repaid.

Before Hilo could react, its flailing front paws reached into Hilo's mouth, which was just about to open.

This scene seems familiar; it's as if I've seen it somewhere before.

Novi felt the warmth and softness of the claw tip, and even pinched it with the dragon claw. Shiro's tongue was pinched, and he couldn't spit out Novi's little claw for a moment.

Hilo was reluctant to bite, afraid of hurting Novi, but she couldn't spit it out, and her tongue was pinched so she couldn't speak.

Novi noticed that Hilo hadn't made any further moves, so she opened her eyes and peeked out.

He then realized that his claws were inside Hilo's mouth, pinching his tongue.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he said with an awkward laugh.

"Would you believe me if I said it was an accident?"

"Consider this a reward for you, Hilo. No need to thank me!"

"You're not the best..."

Before Novi could finish speaking, Shiloh opened her gaping maw, about to bite down.

Startled, Novi quickly released Hilo's tongue and swiftly withdrew her dragon claw.

He avoided the gaping maw, but not Hero's chestnut.

It made a loud thud when it hit Novi's head; a pleasant sound meant a good head.

"Lend me your banner with the blessing spell."

Novi breathed a sigh of relief. So it was a flag. She thought it was a flag!

But why am I a little disappointed?

Novi obediently took out the flag imbued with the blessing spell.

Hilo grabbed it, popped it into his mouth, and chewed it a couple of times. The creamy Indian roti had a strong milky flavor and tasted delicious!

It enters the stomach and dissolves instantly.

The heat flowed down his body, through his neck, all the way to the top of his head, and finally stopped on his dragon horns.

A magical loop emitting a faint white light appeared on Hilo's dragon horns.

The blessing spell is branded on the body, and it's a very strange feeling, like soaking in hot milk.

Hilo let out a comfortable groan.

This caused Novi to chuckle to herself, noticing that Shiro had once again entered that state of complete absorption, becoming unusually sensitive to his surroundings.

Or rather, he must devote himself entirely to it, focusing on guiding the construction of the magical circuit.

Taking this opportunity, Novi quietly moved closer to Shiro, fiddling with Shiro's dragon wings and tugging at his dragon tail.

It was as if she wasn't the one who had just eaten the chestnuts.

Just as she was considering whether to open Hilo's mouth again, Hilo had finished absorbing the nutrients and opened his eyes.

Novi sheepishly withdrew her dragon claws and turned to flee.

It would have been better if she hadn't run away. Now that she had, Hilo knew what Novi was up to. In such a small place, where could Novi possibly escape to?

He caught up and punched Novi twice, making her scream in pain, even though Shiro hadn't used much force.

But Novi continued to scream on the ground, like a pig being slaughtered, and she couldn't be soothed.

Finally, he insisted that Hilo promise that when they went to sleep that day, he must hold her as they did in the dungeon.

These past few days, while traveling, danger has been lurking everywhere, and I've hardly had a good night's sleep. If I were to shelter Novi under the dragon's wings, it would be difficult to fly into the air immediately if danger were to strike again.

So for the past two and a half months, Shiloh and Novi have been sleeping separately.

Moreover, throughout the entire journey, she was either running away or on her way to escape, so Novi never had time to be close to Shiloh and maintained a cold and aloof demeanor all day long.

Actually, she was sullen all day, but she didn't want to show it on her face and make Shiloh worry.

By the time Hilo had fully imprinted the blessing spell, the setting sun gradually disappeared behind the mountains, leaving a red glow in the distant sky.

It contrasts beautifully with the crimson natural barrier surrounding the circular sinkhole in the distance.

Red upon red, a blood-red expanse, the crimson setting sun.

That night, Hilo and Novi huddled together in their little nest, just like they had in the dungeon, with Hilo covering the curled-up Novi with his dragon wings.

Hilo would never admit that he deliberately moved fewer stones when he was moving them, making the dragon's nest a little smaller, but isn't the dragon's nest a little too small?

Novi wouldn't admit that it was her who deliberately carried less of the tree trunk and branches when she brought them, wanting to make the dragon's nest smaller so that it could be closer to Hilo.

But now it seems a bit too small, and it's all crammed together.

What were originally two curled-up dumplings have now become one large curled-up dumpling.

And so, the dragon nestled against the dragon and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Time flies in the mountains; two and a half years have passed in the blink of an eye.

A herd of red-antlered elk were leisurely grazing on plants on the flat ground at the foot of the mountain.

A silver light fell from the sky. Before the red-horned deer herd could scatter and flee, they saw the silver figure carrying a struggling deer soaring into the sky.

Only then did the deer herd realize what was happening and fled into the nearby woods.

The silver figure was none other than Shiro. At this moment, Shiro was four meters tall, having passed the rapid growth period of the first few months.

Shiloh's physical development also slowed down.

Compared to Hilo two and a half years ago, Hilo now has a longer and narrower beak and a more agile and well-proportioned body, giving the dragon a sharp and beautiful appearance.

The scales remained perfectly smooth, like a silver mirror, reflecting a dazzling array of colors when the sunlight shone upon them.

With a wingspan of six meters, when spread out in the air, the shadow cast on the ground also gives it a somewhat colossal feel.

Easily carrying a 300-kilogram elk through the air.

As they passed a small lake, another streak of silver light burst forth from the water, splashing water everywhere.

The silver figure lunged at Hilo, who did not dodge, and snatched the deer away.

"Wuhu!"

A silvery sound came, and it flew away laughing into the distance.

It's Novi. She looks a little younger than Shiloh. Her features aren't as sharp as Shiloh's; she's less angular and more gentle.

However, they do look quite similar overall, and in the eyes of the dragon race, they are both among the top tier.

Hilo smiled helplessly. Novi always turned into a child in front of her. Even though she was a three-year-old adult, she was still so playful.

Hilo flapped its dragon wings and chased after it at top speed, its silver light streaking across the sky, at least twice as fast as other silver dragons of the same age.

It's truly incredible; it's no wonder it's a hybrid dragon with such powerful base attributes.

Although it wasn't much bigger than other silver dragons of the same age, it far surpassed them in strength, agility, and magical talent.

The two dragons chased each other in the air, fighting over the deer's body, before finally flying back to their dragon nest.

The originally cramped dragon's nest was widened by the increase in the size of the two dragons, but it was still not that wide.

This time, I wonder who "cut corners" again when building the nest.