By the time Fisher returned to the carriage to look for Mill, Ral was pulling the new dragon, Chul, on a chattering track.

"Can the children of the Baggyi tribe eat honey at night? That is, there can be more honey than a finger... My mom wouldn't let me eat honey at night, she said my teeth would break out, but how could a dragon's teeth break out? ”

“...”

The little dragon was a little frightened, and a little uncomfortable with the lively Ral, so he shrunk his body without saying a word, and leaned into the corner of the room, not like taking care of this annoying fellow dragonman.

"Lord Fisher... What's the matter? ”

Mill knelt on the ground laying the sheets for the new dragon, but when he turned around and saw Fisher opening the door, he stood up and asked.

Aside from Ral, she should be the dragon man with the best sense of Fisher, and Farsher and Kirsher are as wary of Fisher as Rafael, and every time Fisher appears, they don't say a word, as if they and Lar are two extremes.

"There are some things in Rafael's body that I don't quite understand, you and I come and take a look."

"I'm going too, Rafael will definitely want to see me, because if you see me, you'll be fine!"

Ral raised his blue paws, excited, and wanted to go with Fisher.

But halfway through, he was hugged by Ke Hill,

"Don't mess with Ral, you'd better continue to ask about honey here..."

"But he didn't speak, so boring!"

Looking at the noisy carriage behind her, Mill smiled helplessly, and she followed Fisher out of the carriage. When she got out of the carriage, she hesitated and said,

"I'm sorry, Lord Fisher, but Ral just stayed in the cage too long... If you don't like it, I'll tell her to be quiet..."

After all, Mill was the eldest of the dragonmen, and she was more mature than the other unworldly dragonmen, and she would think a little more holistically.

"It's okay, she didn't do anything bad."

Fisher didn't stop walking in front of him, he really didn't care about Ral's noisy little dragon, he met ten times more naughty children when he was a tutor in college, and that time trained his patience.

It's a nice character.

Mill followed, looking at Fisher's back, and as she thought, this human was different.

She smiled silently and followed Fisher into the upper room of the hotel. As soon as she entered the house, she was shaken by the steam that filled the room, and only after she had adjusted to it did she see Rafael lying limply on the bed.

"Lord Rafael!"

Mill hurried over and reached out to touch her skin, retracting her hand abruptly as she felt the hot scales on her arm.

"Mill..."

Rafael's voice was weak, making Fisher wonder if she was sick. I still remember that Rafael said that "dragonmen don't love to get sick like humans", and the result is now in the world.

"Is she sick? It's been very wrong since before. ”

Mill sighed and said to Fisher,

"No, Mistress Rafael is coming of age, and it's a sign that she's about to enter her fullness... At that time, I also experienced it, it was not a serious problem, and it would be completed in about ten days. When he reaches adulthood, Lord Rafael's strength will be stronger, but unfortunately, there is no way to perform the tail ceremony in the tribe..."

"Tail Fitting Ceremony?"

"Ahh Because the chance of finding a partner is the greatest when you are just an adult, the clan will hold an exchange banquet for the adult clansmen to make them better fit. ”

As he spoke, Mill reached out and lifted the yellow bangs from her forehead, and on her forehead, Fisher caught a glimpse of a small upturned horn.

"This is the symbol of the dragonman's coming-of-age and the source of our strength. The bigger the gas, the stronger the horns, but I'm very timid, so the horns are also very small..."

Fisher looked at the small dragon horn between her foreheads, he had never seen such a feature before, and it intrigued him. Seeing that his expression was extra serious, he suddenly asked Mill,

"May I touch your horns?"

"But... Oops, hey, hey? ”

Not knowing what came to mind, Mill's face turned slightly red.

Because among the dragon race, only close friends and companions can use their horns to touch the horns of dragonmen, but it seems that Lord Fisher does not know such a custom...

And he shouldn't think like that...

Mill's yellow dragon tail wagged, looked at Fisher's serious expression, hesitated for a moment before nodding quietly,

"Yes, you can, but you can't touch it if you don't use horns..."

"Huh?"

Fisher stretched out his finger and touched the faintly fluorescent horn, and after touching the small horn, it actually penetrated as if it were touching air, and this magical scene immediately aroused his curiosity.

"Wait...", he suddenly thought of something, picked up the cane next to him, and only after the cane shone slightly brightened up did he poke it out, and this time, the cane with the light actually touched the seemingly illusory little horn, and Mill's face suddenly turned red, and the whole person took a step back unnaturally and sat on the ground.

"Oops... Why.. I can touch it... Bump into? ”

Don't.. Could it be that the cane was made of the horns of the dragon-human race?

"And sure enough... The horns of the dragon race are actually the embodiment of the magic circuit, and when the dragon race becomes an adult, the magic circuit will actually grow again, but there is no place to spread in the body, and the embodiment of the magic circuit is formed outside the body, that is, the dragon horns. ”

Fisher seemed to have noticed something terrible, he withdrew his cane, and the completion manual on his chest was slightly warm, and he could feel it reminding himself of the progress of his research on the dragon race.

Seeing Fisher's serious face, the flush on Mill's face slowly subsided a little.

Sure enough, Lord Fisher is not that kind of person, and besides, as a human, how can he have a dragon... What about interest?

Although Lord Fisher does look good, he already has a suitable partner, but Lord Fisher looks good even by the standards of dragons...

And Lord Fisher won't be interested in the dragon race...

Mill had just breathed a sigh of relief and did not interrupt Fisher's thoughts, so he wanted to turn around and observe Rafael's physical condition again, so he reached out and gently pulled away the corner of the futon, but saw Lafael's body inside.

"Hey..."

Her brain shut down slightly, and then her whole face turned red, and she hurriedly put down the futon that had been lifted.

Oops, hey, hey??

Why...

What were Mistress Fisher and Rafael doing in the room before??

And so on and so forth...

Could it be that Lord Fisher is interested in dragonmen?

Mill turned to look at Fisher beside him, and had a vague guess in his mind.

No wonder he wants to buy us... It's the first time I've heard of humans with such a fetish, Klar and Fasher are still so young, and I've already...

She pursed her lips, and her body began to slowly emit steam like Rafael, but it was far less than Rafael's in terms of quantity and temperature.

"What to do... Do you want to tell Lord Fisher that it's impossible for a dragon to do that kind of thing until he reaches adulthood? ”

"But in this case, I'm the only adult... Isn't that the only way Lord Fisher can do it to me? ”

"But I already have a tail-fitting mate, huh?"

"But if it's for the sake of Ral, they..."

Fisher nodded, now that he was sure that Rafael was not sick, he was relieved, and Rafael's physical state could no longer be studied, so he simply studied Mill, the horn of the only adult body, first.

He subconsciously spoke to Mill,

"Mill, can you... Well? ”

I saw that the yellow dragon who looked back at her was also steaming like Rafael, her whole face was not normally ruddy, and her eyes became trembling, as if she was about to burst out of water.

"No... You can't do that kind of thing... Master Fisher.. I.. I've been..."

Looking at Fisher's outstretched palm, Mill sat down in a daze and stepped back, seemingly powerless as he said no. As she said, she was the most timid of all the sisters, but even so, she couldn't help but say to Fisher,

"Yes... I'm sorry, but they haven't reached adulthood yet, so they can't do that kind of thing... But.. But I already have a tail-fitting partner, so... So I'm sorry, Lord Fisher..."

“.....”

Fisher's expressionless face stiffened slightly, and the room was filled with silence and the scented steam of the dragonmen.

The two maids at the door walked by with their mouths covered, whispering and talking,

"Did you hear that the gentleman brought the two ladies into the room, and they haven't come out until now, and there is smoke in the room."

"Ah, that's true for a young gentleman..."

"Hahaha."