₼ Special Love Section ₼

Amidst the biting cold and desolate surroundings, two lonely dinosaurs marched forward, their buttocks held high and swinging left and right in sync.

Both of them cast stealthy glances at their backs, where an eerie aura sent shivers down their spines.

"Quit stealing glances." Dino reprimanded Bell, his voice laced with disdain.

"Big Bro, b-but you've f-felt that, right?" Bell replied, unable to resist stealing another glance behind.

"...Oi, it's a big problem!"

"Y-Y-Yesss! Th-That's what I'm saying! I-I nearly peed and sh-shited myself! M-My heart can't take this; it's too much for me to handle! I-I'm trembling just thinking about it!" Bell spoke with a mix of embarrassment and enthusiasm while strutting.

Deino stared at the bastard, who was stuttering with relish. 'Why's he talkin' like that with that weird expression?!'

Swish!

Deino took a step forward and swiftly whipped his tail in an arc, landing a blow on Bell's backside.

Paat!

"Ouuch!" Bell jumped with pain and looked at Deino with water in his eyes to find out why he had been hit.

"Stop your blabbering; otherwise, my tail will whip again." Deino, raising his tail, spoke to the teary eyes and continued, "It came from the egg."

"Y-Yes!"

"The pressure was really too high; I too felt shivers down my every bone, but it was just a normal reaction towards it!" Deino spoke, glancing back.

"Y-Yeah! That's what I meant," Bell said, still trembling slightly but concealing his manic expression.

"Well, no matter that the pressure was normal and I didn't even get a hint of harm towards us from the pressure, as the master said, he'll explain everything to us." Deino continued speaking, "So we don't have to worry about anything, all right?" While saying the last part, he intently glared at Bell while swinging his tail vigorously.

Bell averted Deino's viscious gaze and looked at the frozen figures, intent on smoothly changing the topic, and he spoke, "Big bro, I bet you could destroy any of those bastards who are frozen, right? Yes, with your super strong tail, so why don't we take revenge for master, that bas..."

Paat! Paat! Paat!

Three peach-wrecking tail swings were launched at Bell's ass, and each was stronger than their predecessor.

"Ahh!"

"Aahhhh!"

"Aaahhhhhh!"

Ass shattering wails erupted from Bell, each louder than their predecessor.

"If you say another dumb thing now, I'm going to whip your stupid ass." Before even Bell had the chance to complain, Deino spoke with a threatening and vicious look on his face, his tail swinging vigorously, and continued, "Shut up and collect everything, and don't disturb those knights, Okay? The master said they were not our problem. Start Collecting."

Bell kept his mouth shut while looking at his vicious big bro and started collecting.

In the meantime, Ignis just completed checking the irrelevant information about the cute baby dragon, who was now slumbering and snoring.

" Alright, now it's time for the relevant information." As he mumbled to himself, he crossed his fingers for good luck as the relevant information section opened in front of his eyes.

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Food Type: Meat (Yummy!) ▲

Hungery: Not Much

Drink Type: Sweet ▲

Thirsty: Not Much

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DMH: Divinity Mark House: The Sleep Sanctuary! ▲

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Share Experience: Mommy, whatever you desire. ▲

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₼ Special Love Section ₼

Love Hot ▲

Love cleanliness ▲

Love Fashion ▲

Love Mommy unconditionally ▲

Love Purple and White ▲

More love to come...

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Ignis looked at the relevant information floating in front of him and then at the sleeping dragon.

'Well, it's truly relevant, I suppose,' he pondered, feeling his lips twitch in a smile that couldn't wait. Gradually, his lips curled into an arc.

With his hands gently cradling the baby dragon, he brought the interface closer to his thumb and tapped the triangular icon.

The relevant information section covered not just the information but also the needs of his baby dragon.

The moment he clicked on the triangle shape of the food type, a new information section opened up that was more like compiled information that was done by the system, as it contained many different types of meats and many different types of meat dishes that he had never heard of in his life.

The different types of meat ranged from different mythical creatures to different magical creatures to normal animals. The different meat dishes that were included ranged from steak to meat curry to meatballs.

"Extravagant taste you got there, little one." After reading all the information, he looked at the baby dragon with appreciation in his eyes.

He then checked the drink type information section, and it too had many different drinks, but all of them were sweet drinks. The top three in this section were milk, milkshakes, and fruit juice.

As Ignis read through the information, a peculiar expression crossed his face, as if the newfound knowledge was reshaping his perception of dragons. "Ah... um... really?"

"I don't believe all the dragons would be like this, right?"

"I'll confirm this with Deino and Bell too."

"...this really needs confirmation—dragons drinking fruit juice?"

He then glanced at the toddler dragon in his right hand; presumably, his gaze had that love but also an odd look in it—a look of bewildered disbelief.

"Okh, I'll clear this up when she wakes up."

Next, he delved into the most intriguing element in the relevant information section that had caught his attention: DMH - Divinity Mark House.

As he absorbed the details, he was genuinely surprised by the convenience and utility of this feature.

Apparently, the divinity mark also functioned as a storage space for divine items, which could encompass virtually anything. In his case, it served as a sanctuary for the divine egg, now transformed into a home for the baby dragon.

He simply had to touch the baby dragon and the divine mark on her forehead.

With utmost care, he gently placed the sleeping baby dragon on the ground.

"I miss you, my left hand."

"I truly do." Gazing at his absent left hand and contemplating its usefulness in this situation, he sighed.

"Well, now's not the time to think about it."

With tenderness, he positioned his hands on the baby dragon's forehead, ensuring not to wake her, and visualised the baby dragon seamlessly merging into the divine mark.

And then it happened. The baby dragon dissolved into particles, which gradually coalesced at the back of Ignis's palm, where the divine mark now resided.

"Well, that escalated quickly."

Witnessing this spectacle, Ignis let out a chuckle.

He then murmured to himself. "I should read the information quickly and leave this place."

As he approached the exit of the dungeon, he turned around and shouted, "Did both of you collect everything?"

Two passionate roars reached his ears.

"Oh well, they are enthusiastic about it."

"Hurry up; we have to leave too; this place is too dangerous."

Deino's enthusiastic telepathic voice reached his mind. "Yes master."

He then proceeded to read further in the relevant information section.

In the Share Experience section, he discovered the ability to share his experience points with the baby dragon, allowing him to allocate any desired percentage of his experience.

The special love section

The special love section contained all the things she adored. "Love hot" indicated her preference for consuming food while it was still hot. "Love cleanliness " meant her inclination towards daily baths, maintaining cleanliness, and eating with manners to stay tidy. "Love Fashion" encompassed a multitude of girly fashion items, ranging from nail polish to various dresses. This caused him to reimagine dragons once again in his mind.

'Quite possible, right?' he pondered, questioning his own imagination.

'Dragon with nail paint, lipstick... oh fuck!' He vigorously shook his head. 'Nope, I'm never going to imagine that again.'

Moving on to the next category, "Love Mommy," consisted of a single sentence, but he couldn't read the end of it. The sentence began with "Love Mommy very...," and the word "very" had no ending.

'Infinite love!'

However, without delving further into the relevant information section, he closed the panel, as he was just a step away from stepping foot outside the hidden dungeon and embarking on his journey in Server 5.