The Strongest Child

Hajun stepped into the basement training room and was momentarily stunned by what he saw. 

"This... this..."

Thea held up her hands in a gesture of innocence as she stammered out an excuse. "N-Now grandpa, I know what it looks like but we were just bonding a little and-"

"How does a child become even more adorable in such a short time?!" Hajun squealed.

The old man rushed past Thea like she was made of air and instead focused on the young Belloc.

Back in his child sized form, Hajun immediately scooped him up and cradled him lovingly.

"Who did your hair and made it look so good, huh? You'll be as handsome as your father when you get bigger!"

'I hope I'm not… father seems to have a lot of complaints about being desire incarnate.' Belloc thought.

"Sister did it." The death dragon pointed to Thea with a baby finger and Hajun felt years upon years of his life being restored in an instant.