Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

Kaido was in pain all over. He remembered that he was beaten by the furious dragon without any ability to fight back and fainted.

No, he thought he was going to die.

But I didn't expect that after I felt a pain in my shoulder, I heard the voice of that damn heretic again.

"Sir, he's awake."

My vision was blurry and my body was aching. Could he still be alive?

When Kaido opened his eyes, he saw a dragon head looking at him with some disgust.

This dragon was silver-white all over, exactly the same as the huge silver dragon, but much smaller.

Kaido immediately realized that this dragon was the demon dragon that beat him half to death.

He tried to turn over and sit up alertly, taking a defensive posture, but as soon as he moved, he started coughing violently.

His chest felt stuffy and after coughing a few times, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Kaido spit out a mouthful of blood, Cecil took a step back with some disgust, and even the Silver Dragon retreated.

"Slave, please move him away. He is so dirty."

When Kaido heard this, he was so angry that he vomited blood again.

Who made him so miserable?

But he could only curse in his heart and dared not say it out loud.

The feeling of being on the verge of death is really not pleasant.

"Okay sir."

Cecil didn't have time to care what Kaido thought or whether Kaido was in pain. He simply raised his hand, pinched the back of Kaido's collar, and calmly dragged him to a place some distance away from Lord Dragon.

"Red Ant, you are the Knight of Light, you should go on missions regularly, right?" Dragon raised his neck and said after seeing that Kaido would not spit blood on him.

Kaido already knew that the "Red Ant" was referring to him. He bit his lip and squeezed out the words with difficulty: "If you want to know what tasks I usually do, I won't tell you."

"Kill me if you can. I would rather die than betray His Holiness the Pope."

Long was surprised and said, "Why am I asking you about illiterate people? They are not worthy of being my opponents."

The indignation over Kaido's heroic death was stuck in his chest, causing him to cough twice and spit out blood.

Long retreated silently.

Kaido wiped his mouth with difficulty: "Then what do you want?"

Long: "Since you are going on a mission, you must prepare your own food. Can you barbecue?"

"Huh? What did you say?!" I thought the dragon was trying to trick me into believing that his purpose was to attack the royal city and harm the Pope.

But I didn't expect to hear such an incredible question.

"You are so young, but your ears are already not working well," Long looked at him with regret, and did not forget to remind the little slave, "Slave, you must not become an ant like him."

"I won't, sir," Cecil assured immediately.

The man and the dragon asked and answered questions seriously, as if he was the weirdo who didn't fit in.

Kaido asked incredulously: "Barbecue?"

"It seems you are not deaf yet. Yes, the task I gave you is to teach your little slave how to grill meat," Long said carefully. She was always serious about food. "If you teach me well, I will not pursue the matter of you wanting to kill my little slave."

Is this something that should not be pursued?

Kaido was secretly resentful. He was almost beaten to death by this evil dragon, but it actually said it would not pursue the matter?

Cecil sneered: "Put away your ugly look. Lord Demon Dragon is showing you mercy by not pursuing the matter."

Kaido really doesn't know what's good for him.

Kaido:......

He looked at Cecil in a speechless state. When did this prince become the dragon's lackey?

Wasn't he quite arrogant when he was in the royal city?

He allowed himself to be whipped by the church members, but he never cried out in pain. It was as if he was always living in his own dark world, as if he didn't care about anything in the world.

He vaguely felt that Cecil was transforming into a different person.

Neither the church nor the royal family wanted to see him like this.

But he was in danger of even protecting himself now. Even if he wanted to kill him, he could only endure the blood boiling in his chest and reluctantly said, "Okay, I'll teach you."

It's just barbecue, not a big deal.

Kaido was spitting blood while teaching Cecil how to grill meat.

Different from the calmness when he was learning characters before, Cecil obviously paid 1,000% attention to the barbecue.

Although he didn't know why, his subconscious told him that the barbecue technique was obviously very important.

He cannot allow himself to slack off at all and must study very, very well.

I don’t know... I don’t know whether Lord Demon Dragon will like the meat he grills?

Cecil thought a little shyly.

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Because of Cecil's rigorous learning attitude, Kaido suffered inhumane torture.

He was seriously injured, but Yilong was only thinking about grilling meat. After Kaido taught Cecil all his skills, which actually did not require much skill, he fainted gloriously.

Cecil took a bite of the skewer in his hand, glanced at the unconscious Kaido with dark eyes, kicked him away, and walked towards the dragon excitedly with the skewer that he thought was grilled almost as well as Kaido's.

The dragon had been waiting for a long time, and the aroma of barbecue was blowing under her nose. For a foodie, this was such a cruel punishment!

But dragons are no longer the same cats and dogs as before; they have their own dragon design.

Her self-esteem wouldn't allow her to fail.

So I could only keep a calm face but wait anxiously.

Cecil walked up to the little silver dragon and placed the plate in front of the dragon: "My lord, I baked these. Would you like to try them?"

"If it doesn't taste good, I'll keep trying."

He himself thinks it is delicious, but if Lord Dragon thinks it is not delicious, then it must be Kaido's problem.

He didn't think he would make any mistakes.

Silver Dragon couldn't wait any longer, but when she was about to stretch out her claws to grab a handful of skewers, she suddenly noticed eager gazes coming towards her.

No, that would be too unreserved. Cecil admired her so much now, she couldn't act too cheap.

Cecil looked at the dragon expectantly, but found that the Demonic Dragon Lord did not move at all, but instead looked at him.

what happened?

Do you not want to eat it because you think it smells bad?

That’s right... Lord Demon Dragon, he has eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea. The meat that I grilled may not be anything special to him, and he may even feel sick of it just by looking at it.

Cecil pursed his lips, and for the first time he regretted why he didn't ask Kaido to find a cookbook when he was studying in the study just now.

He was still wearing the same ragged clothes, and because he was in a hurry to grill the dragon, he didn't care about his golden hair being burned by smoke and fire, and the brilliant golden color had dimmed a lot.

Yu Zhen keenly noticed the change in Cecil's eyes.

It only took a moment for the initial obedient expectation to turn into secret disappointment and uneasiness.

To be honest, Yu Zhen had only seen what Cecil looked like during his villain period in the system's original reminder, but he didn't know what kind of person he was.

But for now, Yu Zhen feels that Cecil is just a somewhat sensitive teenager.

Forget it, don’t think too much about it. Anyway, she won’t let him end up like in the original book.

"Slave, you come and feed me."

The dragon's voice sounded again.

Cecil's breath caught in his throat. He had no time to think about anything else. He looked at Long expectantly: "Can I?"

"You are my slave, this is what you should do."

After Long finished speaking, he opened his mouth wide and said, "Hurry up, I have something else to do later, so I'll just give it a try to see how well you learn."

Cecil tentatively took a skewer of grilled meat and carefully placed it into the dragon's mouth.

Long was very skilled at eating the skewers, but with a bite and a pull, the whole skewer of meat fell into her mouth.

"Lord Dragon, how do you think it tastes?" Cecil asked nervously.

To be honest, the taste didn't impress her, but considering that this was Cecil's first time grilling meat, it was already very good.

Long glanced at his frizzy blond hair.

"You learned it pretty well. The outside was crispy and the inside was tender. The heat was controlled well. But the taste was a little lacking in fragrance because there were not enough seasonings."

Cecil listened carefully and asked earnestly, "What do you think is missing? I will try my best to improve it!"

Long doesn't like to talk during meals.

The dragon opened his mouth wide, and the meaning was very clear. Cecil immediately forgot the question he had just asked and put the skewers of meat into the dragon's big mouth carefully and seriously.

He was secretly happy in his heart, feeling that he was finally of some use.

But in his heart, he still remembered what Long had just said, that it was lacking some seasoning... It seemed that Lord Demon Dragon preferred a more layered taste?

I'll ask Lord Dragon about it later.

After Long finished a plate of grilled skewers, it was just like eating a piece of shredded meat. Apart from the taste, his stomach was still empty.

But she also knew that Cecil had been grilling for so long and she had only eaten some of the failed ones. However, he was smart and mastered the essence of grilling after just a few failures.

Long resisted the urge to continue eating and said reservedly, "Bake some for yourself. You need to grow stronger."

Cecil nodded: "Okay, sir, I will eat well and exercise well."

Learn cooking skills well.

Although Lord Demon Dragon didn't show it obviously, he could tell that he liked barbecue very much.

An unexpected and somewhat down-to-earth hobby.

"Then go ahead." The dragon swung its tail, thinking that Cecil still had to study hard. When she knew more magic in the future, she would have to roast seventeen or eighteen monsters for her at once, so that she could have enough to eat.

Now I can only bear with it for a while.

Cecil answered yes obediently, turned around and walked away, but after taking only two steps, he heard Long behind him say again -

"and many more."

He turned around and looked at Lord Dragon with some confusion.

"Put your hand out." said Long.

Although he didn't know what the dragon wanted to do, Cecil, who would never refuse the dragon, obediently stretched out his hand.

There were some old scars on his palms, but they were all healed by Long after he cut his palms last time. Now his palms were very white and smooth, and looked delicate.

Dragons like exquisite and beautiful things. She glanced at them for a few seconds, and then the tip of her tail flashed with light, and a headband with a silver base and rubies and obsidian embellishments fell into his palm.

I don't know what the silver-white headband is made of, but it reflects fine light. The ruby ​​is dazzling red and the obsidian is deep like the night.

Red and black gemstones of various sizes are dotted all over the headband, overpowering the overly dazzling silver luster of the headband itself, making it appear even more noble and exquisite.

Cecil clenched his palms involuntarily. The gem hit his palms, feeling cold and hard, but he seemed not to notice it at all. He looked at the dragon with expectant and nervous eyes.

"Sir... this is..."

"To tie your hair." Long looked at Cecil's cautious eyes, as if what she gave him was not a headband, but something more precious. He felt helpless. The little slave was so pitiful. He was obviously a very good and grateful child. Why did he become like in the book?

It must be too hopeless and painful.

The truth is often cruel.

"For me?" Cecil felt as if he was in a dream. He felt light and fluttery, his mind was in a mess, and he could hardly think.

"I think this matches your eyes very well," Long said admiringly, looking at his eyes that were called "ominous" since birth. "One side of your eyes is black and the other side is red. Black like the night, red like a rose."

"Although it's a little less brilliant than blonde hair, it's still strangely beautiful."

“It’s very similar to this headband.”

Cecil held back the tears that were about to burst out and held the hairband in his hands as if it were a treasure.

"Really... is it really beautiful? They all say it's an ominous sign... it's something only the devil can have..."

When he first truly realized the "evil" of his eyes, he wished he could dig his eyes out.

But Cecil also knew that even if he dug out his eyes, he would still be the ominous cause of trouble.

He just didn't expect that in a place he thought was hopeless, he would find a creature that was not afraid of him and thought he was pretty.

His Lord Dragon looks fierce, but he is tolerant and treats everything equally.

If the system knew Cecil's idea, it would have to complain a little: Yes, she treats everything equally, and everyone here except Cecil is garbage. Who can say this is not equality?

"You believe the words of an illiterate?" Long has classified all those who slandered Cecil as illiterate.

She flicked her tail, and seeing Cecil was so sad, she couldn't help but say a few more words -

"There are always unusual things in this world. Some people don't like them, but there are definitely others who like them."

"Am I not also an evil and ugly dragon in their eyes?"

"I never take their words seriously. I just think they are cowardly and stupid self-consolation."

"Just because I am too powerful and cannot defeat you, you slander me."

"Look, are they pathetic, or am I pathetic?"

Cecil's eyes became brighter and brighter. What Lord Dragon said was always the most reasonable.

Your Excellency is right. They are afraid that the prophecy will come true. Aren’t they afraid that he will become a powerful man and finally cut down their faith with a sword?

Ultimately, it's fear.

Afraid that one day he would become a being they could not destroy.

Cecil understood.

As long as you are powerful enough, all the problems in the world are not problems.

Moreover, he was lucky enough to meet an adult who found his ominous eyes very beautiful.

He also wants to become as powerful as Lord Demon Dragon, so... so that it will pay more attention to him, right?

Would you like him a little more...?

[Love value +10]