Miss Kobayashi dragon's maid (Fanfiction)

Our Story start in the past where our MC was still a little child, and was peacefully living with his parents.

He was living a beautiful life, everything was perfect for our little buddy, he had Caring parents, a mother that was working hard and father that was doing his best to show our little child, how to be a good, caring and strong dragon, so that in the future he could look on himself once his parents die. This includes: "Strength", "Courage", "Respect of his elder", "Survival concept", and a lot of other things he will need to apply in the future.

Our little buddy, had friends, but more on the human side, even if "he" was a dragon. He had the habit of playing with them and showing off his power to amaze his human friends.

This was an era and a world where dragons and humans were living peacefully together.

Of course, like any world, War exist, and unfortunately, The village where our buddy were living was one of the most efficient strategic point that could exist, so naturally, the enemy wanted that point, because if they can occupy this point, this will give a huge advantage against their opponents. And of course, the whole will not give their village like that, so they reposted and fought back to free their village. The little fragment of war last for 3 months, after that they were no longer able to hold their position. So of course, their enemy decided to kill everyone in the village, men, Women, Kids everyone should disappear, no one should be left alive.

The next three days was a huge massacre. Dead bodies, Ocean of blood could to be seen in the entire village, if only you could imagine this horrific scene, anyway let's get back to our story.

Our little buddy miraculously survived, in fact, he was smart enough to fake his death state, thing that his farther thought him.

He finally got his thoughts back, and as he woke up, he saw that scene, a scene that no child should have seen at this age. In his shock state he desperately tried to wake up everyone, moving their body, but no response. So, he instead tried to search for his parents, he spent at least 3 hours on looking at dead bodies and walking in an ocean of blood without finding his parents, when the tension was finally falling he realized that everyone was dead. No one was alive. Before deciding on what to do next, he tried as good as he could to bury the dead bodies of everyone, some of them were misplaced, some were left without soil to cover, some mom were buried with their babies. As good as he could do, he finished, Leaving behind him his only home, his only friends, his only family...

One week after the massacre that occurred in his village, our buddy had no clue on what to do. He was hungry, Thirsty, and dying slowly in this deserted climate. He walked, walked, walked hundreds of kilometers, without seeing any village. Furthermore, he thought that it was his last moment of life, when suddenly he saw a silhouette in the distance. But before he could try anything to draw attention, he collapsed.

TWO 𝑾𝑬𝑬𝑲𝑺 𝑳𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑹...

Our little buddy finally woke up from his long sleep, he was lying on a bed inside a tent. He looked around and saw a person with long blonde hair with flaming orange tips and red-orange eyes looking at our child. Feeling threatened our buddy took a defensive stance and started to growl. The Mysterious girl finally decided to talk with a menacing tone:

"Do you think you are scaring me? Huh?"

"There is no need for you to be aggressive you know?"

"I am the one who saved you."

Our little buddy calmed down and started to cry while talking and shaking

"My... My village, all my village has....has been...has been destroyed...and....and I'm the only one.....the only....w...who survived"

The mysterious girl's expression faded, and approached our little child and took him in her arms, and used a melancholic voice

"Shhh.....don't worry, it's okay don't worry, It's over now...no one going to hurt you, I promise."

Our little buddy replied while looking at her with a soft tone:

"What, am I going to do, where should miss...."

She replied with a soft tone while smiling at the child:

"Thoru, call me Thoru."

Our little buddy hugged her tightly and answered gently:

"Thank you, miss Thoru, thank you for saving me, you can call me Aito"

Thoru replied:

"Don't worry, its natural, I would never leave a little child alone in the desert."

This is how our little buddy found his first best friend after the massacre that occurred in his Village.

TᕼᗩᑎK YOᑌ ᖴOᖇ ᖇᗴᗩᗪIᑎᘜ

ᑭᒪᗴᗩՏᗴ Tᗴᒪᒪ ᗰᗴ ᗯᕼᗩT YOᑌ TᕼOᑌᘜᕼT ᗩᗷOᑌT ᗰY ᖴIᖇՏT ᑕᕼᗩᑭTᗴᖇ, ՏᕼOᑌᒪᗪ I ᑕOᑎTIᑎᑌᗴ, Oᖇ IՏ IT ᗩ ᗷᗩᗪ Iᗪᗴᗩ? ᗯᕼᗩT ᑕᗩᑎ I IᗰOᖇOᐯᗴ TOO, ᗯᕼᗩT TᕼIᑎᘜՏ ᗯᗴᖇᗴ ᗷᗩᗪ...ITՏ ᖇᗴᗩᒪᒪY IᗰᑭOᖇTᗩᑎT ᖴOᖇ ᗰᗴ ^^