Shoujo Grand Summoning - 1270

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‘Ansari State Riding Dragon Academy’, the seventh dragon house…

In the dragon room belonging to Lancelot, Lancelot, who was covered in silver and white fur, was lying on the floor, with his dragon’s mouth open, eating a piece of extra-large beef placed in front of him. The speed of its eating and the faintly pleasant dragon chants made it obviously in a good mood.

Sylvia in a uniform stood beside Lancelot, wiping its body while watching it eating happily, but her heart was full of bitterness.

Lancelot is not a particularly greedy dragon, and he rarely shows a particularly good mood because he can eat delicious things. In this regard, as the owner of Lancelot, Sylvia It couldn’t be clearer.

However, recently, Lancelot has shown a particularly happy mood every time he eats, and when he waits for the meal time, he also appears to be particularly anticipating and impatient. When it is time for the meal, he feels very good again.

Incidentally, driven by this joyful mood, when practicing dragon riding skills with Sylvia, he also showed more than usual results.

All this is due to the food that Lancelot likes so much.

And these foods are cooked by themselves without words…

Since eating the dishes made by Silent once, Lancelot has completely fallen in love with the dishes made by Silent, and has shown an unprecedented desire to pursue.

Now Lancelot will leave the seventh dragon house without permission when it is time to eat almost every day. When he comes back again, he will have an extra piece of delicious food in his mouth and return to his own dragon house. Eating happily.

Long Ding of the seventh dragon house did not know where Lancelot left the seventh dragon house without authorization, and where the food came from, but seeing that Lancelot did not cause any trouble when he left, they were also happy. Leisure, let it go.

Only Sylvia knew that since the first time he had eaten the food made by Silent, every time Lancelot left the dragon room without permission, he went to look for Silent. The food it brought back was also Silent. It does!

Not only Lancelot, but also Guvlin, who was tamed by speechlessness, would leave the dragon room without permission when it was time to eat, looking for speechlessness and begging for food.

In other words, the growth that Lancelot has gained during this time has almost been attributed to more than 50% of the credit for the food that Silent made!

Silvia felt sad when he thought of this.

I lost to him in another place…

Moreover, even his own’Pal’ has also been taken care of by him, and his growth is also due to him…

He is really good…

Compared with him, he is really like a child…

Recalling that some time ago, in order to prove that he also had the ability to ride other people’s’Pal’, Sylvia recklessly challenged the running dragon and was silently slapped. Sylvia unconsciously stroked herself with one hand. Its face, as if it was still aching.

Sylvia actually knew very well that she really didn’t have any talents.

It’s not that I don’t have the ability to ride other people’s’Pal’, but that I don’t even have the ability to be a’dragon cultivator’!

The Roreamon Knight State stipulates that citizens must go to the’Abian Forest’ for the’Infant Ceremony’ when they are seven years old, and let the mother of dragons conduct identification and determine whether they have the talent of’Dragon Breeders’.

If there is, the person will get the cub entrusted by the mother of dragon, get the’star carving’, and become a’dragon cultivator’!

If not, then the Mother of Dragon will not even appear in front of this person, and this person can only leave the scene sadly…

Logically speaking, Sylvia, who got Lancelot, is sure to have the talent of a “Dragon Breeder”, but only Sylvia knows that in the “Children’s Ritual” at the age of seven, in fact, , She lost…

And the reason why she was able to get Lancelot and become a’dragon cultivator’ is simply because someone helped her…

Sylvia couldn’t help but start to recall the conversation he had when she met’him’ when he was seven years old…

…

“Why do you want to be a’dragon cultivator’ so persistently?…”

“Woo…because…because…I have to have my own’Pal’…”

“why?…”

“Because…because…I want to be a great knight…”

“Knight…?”

“But… But, I lost the election. The mother of dragon did not entrust me with her baby. I lived up to the expectations of my father and emperor sisters… and I can’t be a great knight… I… I… Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu …”

“Hey… okay, don’t cry…”

“Uuuuu…”

“Okay, okay, don’t cry, don’t you want’Pal’? I’ll give you a head office?!”

“Send…send me one?…”

In the dimly lit forest,’he’ pressed a wonderful ball of light into Sylvia, who was only seven years old. At that moment, Sylvia felt that there seemed to be a certain change in his body. .

Soon, a “star carving” appeared on Sylvia…

“I… I have’Pal’?…”

“Well,’Pal’ was given to you, so stop crying, you know?…”

“But… but is that okay?…”

“Well, this thing is of no use to me anyway. I don’t really need it. Give it to you if you need it. Okay, I’m leaving. Remember to stop crying…”

“Wait…wait! Big brother! What’s your name!”

“Me? My name is…”

…

“No words…”

Subconsciously, Sylvia murmured, calling out the name that was quite hard to remember, and then thinking of her own performance, her bright and beautiful eyes were full of heartbreaking depression, and she even laughed at herself.

“If my big brother sees me now, he will definitely be very disappointed?…”

Sylvia who said this even had an extreme idea.

If at that time,’he’ entrusted Lancelot to other people, then Lancelot should be better than following him? …

Maybe it’s even better than when you’re next to yourself, but that’s not necessarily…

After all, I don’t have the talent to be a’dragon cultivator’, do I? …

This idea has just risen, and a familiar voice that is also quite memorable from another aspect, icy resounding in Sylvia’s heart.

“No matter what kind of dragon you rode, you didn’t see your dragon grow happily, don’t you understand? …’

‘If you really want to become stronger, then the dragon in your eyes only needs Lancelot to be enough, it is your strong support! ‘

‘And if your so-called becoming stronger means to give up everything and prove that you have the talents that others have as well as you, then I advise you to give up early and be your princess obediently…’

The cold voice was like a plate of cold water, pouring on Sylvia’s heart, pouring her almost to the extreme as if she was awakened, and she suddenly recovered.

“No way, no way! Can’t think like that!” Sylvia shook her head quickly, took a deep breath, and wiped out the distracting thoughts in her heart.

“He’s right. I only need Lancelot. I only need Lancelot. It’s what I rely on to become stronger, not to prove that I have a’dragon cultivator’. Talent!”

“Be stronger! Must be stronger!” Sylvia’s dim eyes lit up, and her hands were tightly squeezed.

“Entrust Lancelot to me in order to live up to my big brother! I must become stronger!”

“Boom!”

As Silvia renewed his fighting spirit, a thunderous bang suddenly came from the sky outside!

“Ah!!!”

The sudden thunder frightened Sylvia, who had just been full of firmness, pale, and broke the majestic image, like a timid little girl, covering her ears, squatting down with a trembling whole body.

Although it is hard to imagine, the famous “Blue Ice Princess” is indeed afraid of thunder…

“Roar!!!”

But when Sylvia squatted down in fear, Lancelot stood up abruptly, directed at the window, and let out a huge roar full of hostility.

As if seeing a moth!

At this moment, she raised her head tremblingly, and looked at Sylvia outside the window, and realized that outside, the sky that was still clear in the first second was covered with a thick layer, revealing a strong sense of ominousness. The clouds and darkness are hard to imagine.

“That… what is that?…”

Looking at the sky covered by ominous dark clouds and the sticky discomfort permeating the air like a rotten fishy swamp, Sylvia’s ice-blue eyes trembled, and a touch of anxiety emerged in his heart…