The demon dragon descended, and this event became known in history as the Great Cataclysm.
It was originally the legendary dark dragon, which reappeared in the world after centuries of silence.
Its wings blotted out the sky, and wherever it went, flames devoured everything, as if hell itself had arrived.
The dragon’s fiery breath destroyed many cities, countless people perished in the sea of fire, until one day a hero appeared, defeated the demon dragon, and became the world’s hero.
That’s the story told by bards, and it’s not much different from what Little Dragon Girl, who actually experienced it, says.
“That’s how it happened, Master.
I really couldn’t stand humans bothering me anymore, so I created a double.
It was supposed to be a flame dragon, but after being tainted by dark energy, it turned into a black dragon.
Then I destroyed its reason, made it go mad, and it became a monster that only knew how to destroy things…”
Thanks to this black dragon she created, Little Dragon Girl was indeed harassed less afterwards.
People spread tales of the black dragon’s defeat, so no one went looking for the black dragon to hunt her down anymore.
“Humans really are something, always asking for trouble for no reason.”
After hearing the story, Chen Xing sighed.
She felt helpless about how humans always forget their pain once they heal, but she understood—after all, she’d lived as a human for a while herself.
“Yeah, I don’t go looking for them, but they come to mess with me.
The more heroes I kill, the braver they get.”
Little Dragon Girl might be pure evil, but she wouldn’t just go around slaughtering cities and killing humans for fun.
That would be boring.
To her, humans were like ants.
Only kids would waste time poking at ant nests.
As a mature dragon, she spent most of her time sleeping, reliving the joy of being with her master in her dreams.
But since humans kept disturbing Little Dragon Girl’s sweet dreams, the angry Little Dragon Girl had no choice but to punish them a little.
Her reputation got a bit worse, but Little Dragon Girl didn’t care.
As long as she showed her terrifying power during the next world-ending event, humans would remember what it felt like to be ruled by fear.
“By the way, your dragon race’s abilities are really something.
Even after dying, you leave behind crystals that can turn people into dragons.”
“That’s one of the reasons dragons are so powerful! If you’re defeated by a human, it means you’re weaker than them.
But if the person who beats you fuses with a dragon crystal, the two powers combine and become an even stronger dragon.
So the dragon after fusion is even stronger than before.”
But this ability has a flaw: if a hero defeats an evil dragon, but the person who fuses with the dragon crystal is a weaker human, then the dragon’s power will drop.
So it has its pros and cons…
“The dragon slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon.
Little Dragon Girl, how many dragon crystals do you have?”
“A lot! Before the great war three thousand years ago, I’d already gathered a bunch of dragon followers.
They all pledged loyalty to me, but in the end, the gods wiped them all out.”
Every witch’s guardian has their own subordinates, usually with the same attribute.
Little Dragon Girl’s subordinates were dragons, that slime monster’s were slimes, and the vampire princess’s were all vampires.
“By the way, Little Dragon, since you said dragons have this ability, then… you weren’t some hero before, right? Like, you beat an evil dragon and turned into a dragon?”
“No way! I’m a pure-blooded dragon, my bloodline is completely noble, not a trace of human impurity!”
Little Dragon Girl seemed to have had her reverse scale touched.
Even facing her master, her tone was a bit harsh.
“Oh my, you dare yell at your master? So rude~” Chen Xing pressed both hands onto Little Dragon Girl’s cheeks, squishing her face until it was all deformed.
“Mmm—Master, please knead harder! If my cheeks aren’t enough, you can use other places~”
“I’m not kneading anymore!” Faced with Little Dragon Girl’s perversion, Chen Xing was truly helpless.
She’d have to deal with her in a different way.
“Freya, you do the kneading.”
“Huh?!!”
“What!???”
Both of their faces turned horrified at the same time.
“No, Master, I don’t want her to touch me!!” Little Dragon Girl pleaded, but Chen Xing quickly used telepathy to say to her, “Think about it, Little Dragon Girl, doesn’t Freya hate touching you too? If you do this, she’ll feel just as grossed out.
It’s revenge, right?”
“That actually makes sense.” Little Dragon Girl was convinced by Chen Xing.
She hated Freya, but Freya probably hated her too.
If she could make the other girl uncomfortable, she could put up with it herself.
Of course, Chen Xing told Freya the same thing.
After some coaxing, the two girls walked over to each other.
Both wanting to gross the other out, Freya started kneading Little Dragon Girl’s cheeks.
“Hehehehe…”
With her magic eye, Chen Xing could see both girls were filled with intense negative emotions.
As expected of an evil witch, Chen Xing loved this kind of thing.
“Harder, knead harder!” Chen Xing egged them on from the side, then picked up a fruit platter and leaned back on the sofa to watch the show while eating.
Lidixi was supposed to play her past self, but as a lowly servant in this situation, she couldn’t say anything, so she just stood there like a wooden dummy, not moving or speaking.
“Master, can I knead her too?” Little Dragon Girl couldn’t take being pinched anymore and decided to fight back.
“Of course you can~”
“You really enjoyed kneading me just now!” With that, Little Dragon Girl reached out and pinched Freya’s cheeks.
Their faces were like dough, changing into all sorts of shapes in each other’s hands.
One would use more force, then the other would go even harder, and they kept going back and forth in an endless cycle.
By the time they finally stopped, both of them looked like pig-headed girls.
“Hahahaha… You two look hilarious, hahaha…”
Chen Xing laughed so hard she rolled around on the floor, while the two girls just stood there watching, not daring to say anything.
But after laughing, as a kind-hearted master, she still had to heal her subordinates.
“Here, you two take these and put them on.”
Chen Xing held out both hands, and black slime gathered in her palms, finally forming two pitch-black masks.
The moment she saw them, Little Dragon Girl’s eyes lit up.
She immediately grabbed a mask and slapped it onto her face, letting out a satisfied, “Ah… so good.”
Freya carefully took the mask.
It was as black as ink, with no color at all, and the material was kind of like rubber, very stretchy.
The mask itself was fine, but the inside was covered in tiny, constantly wriggling bumps.
Freya couldn’t bring herself to put it on her face.
“If you don’t want to use it, I won’t force you.
But you’ll have to keep looking like a pig.”
