Not... Headache is a little bit......

Was it because you drank too much on the bridge yesterday?

I slowly opened my eyes, everything in my eyes was hazy, as if covered with a layer of mist, and the light around me was also flickering and flickering, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

I always feel like a lot of things have happened a while ago.

After I was done, I was so tired that I fell asleep, and I slept very hard, and then had a long, strange dream, and also ...... Forget a lot of things.

It should be morning, and the cold air is around me, and I feel a heat pounding on my cheeks.

The source of the heat was right in front of me, and I sniffed, the smell of the meal burrowing into my nostrils.

Is it Ru Yan? Is it Ru Yan, is she home? She made me breakfast?

Or am I actually at home, in my hometown, and my mother, wrapped in that familiar checkered apron, puts the finished breakfast next to my bed?

My mood suddenly became agitated, and my dull mind began to regain clarity.

"Stay, Bahamut, I need you!"

In a trance, the voice of the strange dark-haired girl came to my ears, but I didn't want to respond to her.

I can't stay in that inexplicable and completely alien world. Although this dream does not hate me, it does not make me feel too nostalgic.

The dream is over.

I'm going back to reality......

Back to the ...... that wasn't perfect but made me familiar

Reality.

"Hoo ......"

I let out a white breath and inhaled the cold air around me into my mouth, the cold made my mind clearer, and the mist in the picture in my eyes gradually dissipated.

Iron bars?

Is it an anti-theft window?

But my bed doesn't seem to be by the window.

Wait a minute.... This is?!

In disbelief, I rubbed my eyes with my fingers, but the hard knuckles made my eyes hurt.

But I could see what was happening in front of me, and the iron railings the size of a baby's arm were connected to each other, forming a space that completely enclosed me.

So my place now is obviously ......

Cage, a huge and sturdy cage.

"Roar?!"

What?!how am I in a cage?

The moment I realized my situation, I jerked to my feet.

The words of surprise that were supposed to come out of his mouth ended up with a low roar coming out of his throat.

The body was stiff and clumsy, and the tail that was instinctively curled under the thighs by the cold and the wings that covered the abdomen as a blanket were so strange.

Although both of them can be manipulated by themselves as they please, and they grow together with their own flesh and blood, I still don't feel real, after all, this should not belong to me as an ordinary human being.

"Whew......"

I let out a hoarse roar, shook my head and snored, and the last hints of tiredness in my head ran out along with the white air in my nasal passages.

There was a small basin of steaming milk and a piece of bacon on the tray in front of me, and I was not in a hurry to eat it, but looked at the surface of the milk and observed my reflection:

It was a face covered in scales and angular faces, a hairless head with tiny horns, and a pair of golden beast eyes full of sadness and loss.

Ah, isn't this a dream?

I really became a white dragon, and I was really trapped in this completely strange world.

And why am I in this cage?

I shook my head, trying to find my last memories before consciousness was completely lost.

Last night, I was with the brunette girl.

And then the rest of the memory is the warm flow of water, and the sound of brushing on the tablets...... Then I couldn't remember anything.

Apparently I was asleep, and it was only the girl who would move the sleeping me to the cage.

I had just arrived in a new world, and I had no family, no friends, and no one to talk to.

In a world that I didn't know anything about, even if I thought about what to do, I didn't know where to start.

It was in this situation that the girl I thought I could trust and could reach was locked in this cold iron cage with no defense, restricting my freedom of movement.

Heh, what a sarcasm?

I remembered what Lin Ruyan said about me before: "You are too kind, and you are too easy to be deceived." ”

She's right, I rarely characterize people I meet as "bad" or "evil."

I don't like to be wary and estranged from others, and I'm not afraid to speculate on others with malice. It's not that I'm really stupid and sweet, everyone is a good person.

It's because ......

That's how I used to be isolated.

I played the head of the class circle in school, and I seemed to have become a "bad person" in the eyes of everyone.

Even when they walked up to others, they would not look up at me, and they would avoid talking to me, as if I had some contagious disease, and if they met me, they would get sick, and they would be cut off from the crowd like me.

And I'm not going to associate with these people after that.

The first is that the hot face and cold ass are very boring, and the second is that these guys who tend to be inflammatory, these guys who are afraid of the so-called "trouble", these guys who are so-called "normal people", I hate them in my heart.

It was because of disgust that I couldn't do the same thing as them, otherwise I myself would have become the object of my contempt.

Self-loathing people don't have an easy life, but I want to live an easy and happy life.

So I don't want to be the best, but I want to have a clear conscience.

So I tried to think as much about the situation of everyone I met after that. Even if there is a conflict in daily interactions, try not to embarrass the other person.

Of course, when I encounter a few people who make me extremely unhappy, I still have to lose my temper.

After the benevolence and righteousness are exhausted, you can also open and close with a fist and kick.

And this also means that I will treat those who I don't actually know, some of them have indeed become my bosom friends, and some of them can take advantage of my kindness, and they can also hurt me deeply.

So I don't often take the initiative to deal with others, which makes me seem withdrawn.

Actually, it's just because I'm ......

I'm just afraid of getting hurt.

But I can't turn a blind eye to people who are in trouble. It's not that I don't want to stay out of it, but I'm always involved in troubles that have nothing to do with me.

It's really contradictory and ridiculous?

"Bahamut, are you awake?"

At noon, there was a sound of the lock on the door of the room where the cage was kept, and in a few moments the girl put away the key and walked in with the tray that had rested on the floor.

At this time, the white dragon was curled up in the corner of the iron cage, although his eyes were closed, but the dragon's tail was swinging one by one, and he was silently remembering the number of times he wagged his tail in his heart to pass the time.

"Why didn't you eat anything?"

Chrissy noticed that the food she had placed in the cage in the morning was lying on the tray untouched, and she should have licked the plate clean with the white dragon's previous behavior.

"Isn't it appetizing? or... Not happy?"

Chrissy's eyes fell, and she knew that what she did might hurt the white dragon.

But she also couldn't let an untamed dragon roam around her castle. And only in this way can you guarantee that the white dragon will remain by your side.

If it is left unrestrained, it will run out of the castle and go to the forest, or even run into a conflict with the villagers, or simply go away...... Just thinking about these things makes it difficult for me to sleep, and I can't wait to keep the white dragon in my sight all the time.

But of course this is impossible, she has to go to the laboratory to continue repairing Dolma, and to do research on the blood pact ritual...... There are many, many things to deal with to get the hair to fall out one by one.

So keeping the white dragon in a cage is necessary, at least Chrissy thinks so.

But of course, the beasts full of wildness will resist the narrow cage. And Chrissy could feel that the white dragon's intelligence was very high.

In this way, it is estimated that conventional means to coax it into the cage will not work, and it can only be put to sleep with drugs before being sent to the iron cage.

But isn't that a deception?

The white dragon who realized that he had deceived it was probably difficult to trust himself anymore, right?

However, Chrissy only thought of this now when she saw the weakened white dragon.

And at this time, everything that should be done and what should not be done has been done, and it is too late for her to regret it.

It's like a nail in a fence, even if the nail is pulled out, the small, deep hole left in it is difficult to recover.