Miss Dragon, the BOSS, will not be captured.

Dragon...

Ye Qingxian often overlooked the racial differences between herself and Estya, subconsciously treating Estya as a human like herself.

She closed the door to the room and turned to observe the layout of the room.

She had to admit that this room was three times the size of her real bedroom. Was this the quality of life for dragons? Even the guest rooms were so luxurious.

The autumn wind was howling outside, and raindrops were pattering on the windowsill. If you stood at the window and looked out, you could only see a thin mist.

If she hadn't been captured by Esther, what would her situation be now?

I long to go home, I long to return to reality, I long to snuggle in my mother's arms and be pampered...

I hope the guild leader of the Leisure Guild will be able to contact his mother after reading the email.

At this moment, outside Ye Qingxian's room, Esther, who was secretly observing, dispelled the spying spell.

She did this not because she was a voyeur, but because she was afraid that Ye Qingxian would vandalize the room or secretly take away valuable items.

Although Esther no longer considers Ye Qingxian a stranger, she is unwilling to trust the human race too easily.

Just as she was about to leave the doorway, she faintly heard crying coming from inside the room. Even though the sound was kept very low, it did not escape Estya's ears.

It's obvious why Ye Qingxian is crying. Esther doesn't know how to comfort people. Mimi should be asleep by now, so we can't give her face wash again.

She listened quietly to Ye Qingxian crying at the door. How much this human girl resembled her in the past.

She also liked to cry when she was young, and she especially didn't want others to know. Perhaps Ye Qingxian was the same way.

So she left Ye Qingxian's room and walked towards her own room.

Ye Qingxian said that she needed her tears to cure her illness, but unfortunately, she had already cried all her tears in her childhood.

A thousand years is enough to change everything. Esther may feel sad sometimes, but she will never be able to cry again.

Back in her bedroom, she summoned her scepter and, in her capacity as lord, issued a notice to the still-awake monsters, informing them that a human would be residing there for the foreseeable future.

As for the monsters that are already asleep, Estia will notify them again tomorrow during the day, because she doesn't want to disturb their sleep.

The Dragon Kingdom was destroyed, and Esther lost all her family, but she is not alone now, because the monsters of the Netherworld Dragon Abyss are her family.

She wanted to protect this place, but unfortunately, after the instance maintenance ended, she would have to face the players' attack.

Fortunately, the world's AI guaranteed that, as a dungeon, all monsters in the Netherworld Dragon Abyss were granted the ability to resurrect infinitely.

The world AI didn't say whether she would be resurrected after death, but she had thought about it. Surely the Netherworld Dragon Abyss couldn't be a one-time dungeon?

Estia didn't understand what the world AI was trying to do. The whole world was like a farce, with the sudden appearance of players completely disrupting the peace of the continent of Faya.

"Haah~"

She yawned and then lay down on the bed.

To guard against Ye Qingxian, and also out of distrust of her, Esther arranged for her to stay in the next room.

Ye Qingxian was still crying, and Esther could hear it if she listened carefully.

She wouldn't mock the girl's vulnerability because she had once been just as sad as the girl and understood her feelings.

After turning over in bed, Estia hugged her tail and prepared to take a nap.

Sometimes being too sensitive to hearing isn't a good thing. After a while, Ye Qingxian was still crying, so she couldn't help but sit up in bed.

Estia intended to release the soundproof barrier and then go back to sleep, but she felt very uncomfortable and couldn't bear to see someone crying in the room next to hers.

"Ugh, this is so troublesome..."

Estya had intended to wait until Ye Qingxian was tired from crying before going to sleep, but she didn't expect Ye Qingxian to keep crying.

Good heavens, just how much pressure has she been under?

Ye Qingxian was only a seventeen-year-old girl, and because of her physical condition, she had received all kinds of care since childhood and had hardly experienced any setbacks.

She was crying because of her own experiences and because she missed her mother. She wasn't as strong as Esther, and it would be too much to ask her to stop crying.

Estia tossed and turned in bed, wondering whether she should go next door to comfort Ye Qingxian.

But how should she comfort her?

From her perspective, is it really worthwhile for her to comfort Ye Qingxian?

PS2: I'm also recommending "The Salty Fish Girl Doesn't Want to Copy," it's a yuri story (pay attention!), you can tell from the title it's a copywriting type, those interested can check it out √

Section 37, Chapter 033: Longlong Has a Fever

Hearing the sobbing from the next room, Esther finally made her decision.

She had personally experienced how painful it was to secretly cry in the middle of the night, the difference being that there was no one to comfort her then.

Estia, still in her pajamas, walked straight out of her room and knocked on Ye Qingxian's door.

The sobbing inside the door stopped abruptly, followed by a flurry of footsteps. Finally, Ye Qingxian opened the door. She had clearly wiped away her tears, but tear stains and slightly red eyes were still visible.

"Is there a problem?"

"It's nothing, I just came to see you."

Estia leaned against the door, glancing around the room to make sure nothing was missing.

"Missing home?" she asked.

“I…I miss my mother, and I want to live even more.”

Which terminally ill patient doesn't want to live? As long as there is hope for life, then we must find a way to seize it no matter what.

"Don't be too upset. Tomorrow you'll come with me to see the witch. She can help prepare the potion."

"Miss Witch?"

“I want to find her to make a crying potion. If you drink it, you will cry, and your illness will be cured.”

"thank you very much!"

"Alright, you don't need to repeat yourself after I've said it once."

Estia told Ye Qingxian about tomorrow's plans, while also expressing her doubts: "What exactly is this star spot disease you have?"

"Um, this..."

In reality, Ye Qingxian only had a superficial understanding of the disease, while only Yunia seemed to know a lot about it.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it; everyone has their own secrets."

"Thank you for your understanding, Esther."

This was the first time Ye Qingxian had ever felt that Esther was so understanding.

The reason it came to knock on the door was probably because it heard its own crying, since dragons have very sensitive hearing.

Why are you suddenly being so nice to me?

Previously, Ye Qingxian had always been treated coldly by Esther, and now she was somewhat unaccustomed to Esther's sudden change.

"Stop being so self-important. I just see you as a human being."

"Wh-what?"

Does that mean you didn't consider yourself a human being before?

If someone else had said that, Ye Qingxian would have thought it was a deliberate insult.

But the fact that these words came from Estia suggests that she may have genuinely thought that way before.

I really don't understand this white-haired dragon girl. Her personality is so unpredictable, and I can't see through her true nature at all.

"Tell me if you need me to chat, otherwise I'll go back to sleep."

Estia yawned.

Ye Qingxian quickly said, "Don't bother me, go to sleep now, I won't feel bad anymore."

"That's good."

When Esther talks to Ye Qingxian, she often thinks of the Ye Qingxian in the book. The two have nothing in common except for their appearance. In comparison, the real Ye Qingxian seems more likable.

"Goodnight," Ye Qingxian couldn't help but say.

"Ah."

Estia turned and left, biting her lip as she did so. For some reason, she felt as if something was about to happen to her.

Ye Qingxian closed the door to the room, but a few seconds later she suddenly heard a thud outside.

When the door was opened again, Estia was lying motionless on the ground.

"Are you... are you alright?!"

Ye Qingxian rushed over to check on Esther's condition and found her face flushed, lying on the ground panting, and unconscious.

Faced with this situation, Ye Qingxian didn't know what to do. She put her hand on Esther's shoulder and nudged her, but the latter showed no signs of waking up.

What should I do next?

Ye Qingxian hesitated for a moment, then placed her hand on Esther's head.

Ouch! It's so hot!

The white-haired dragon girl's head was like a red-hot iron plate; even after Ye Qingxian withdrew her hand, she could still feel the burning sensation.

What's going on? Why did Esther, who seemed normal just now, suddenly faint and develop a fever?

Ye Qingxian tried her best to remain calm. For someone with a fever, the first thing to do is to find a way to lower the temperature.

Estia's body temperature rose within seconds and she fainted—a truly bizarre speed.

Ye Qingxian had no medicine on her, and she didn't know anything about Esther's family situation, so she could only use physical cooling methods for the time being.

So, silver dragons can get fevers too? Aren't they supposed to love vomiting ice?

The unconscious Estella was panting heavily, and whether it was just her imagination or not, her panting sounded rather erotic to Ye Qingxian's ears.

Ye Qingxian shook her head, realizing that she was still overthinking things at a time like this.