Hemmie clicked her tongue, shook her head and looked at the white-haired baby who followed Sasha around.
Smaller than Sasha but seemingly advanced in development, the baby crawled around Sasha and expressed affection.
When the round cheeks pressed against Sashas forehead, the baby pushed and shoved, moving the baby away.
Kyaah~! Kya!
The baby fell backward and tumbled over, but she laughed happily. The baby, who waved her short arms, shook back and forth like a stump, then rolled to the side and stuck to Sashas side again.
Hemmie, who was absentmindedly watching the babies play, ran toward Allen, who was coming in with a bottle.
Whos that baby, Allen?
While gauging the temperature with the palm of his hand, Allen looked at the playful babies with a proud smile and replied.
Last night, while Hemmie was unconscious, a dragon egg hatched. This baby is that Hatchling.
What?!?
Hemmie widened her eyes and circled around the white-haired baby as if she couldnt believe it, then exclaimed.
This one is clearly human!
White dragons need to gather strength in human form for a certain period. But, Hemmie, this
Oh, Ill handle it.
Allen handed her a warm bottle.
Taking the bottle, she pulled close Sasha, receiving affectionate expressions from Drea, as if she was saying, Everything is so bothersome, and embraced the sprawled-out Sasha.
And then, it happened.
Kyaaoh!
Ouch!
Dreas tiny mouth latched onto Hemmies arm, the moment she hugged Sasha.
Indeed, whether it was a Hatchling or not, the baby already had teeth.
Thanks to that, Hemmie let out a startled cry and shook her arm.
What, what is this?
Kruoh!
The baby with pink eyes and fighting power looked at Hemmie.
The baby, shaking her short arms and legs, even extended her wings, as if exerting strength.
Huh? Ouch, it hurts. It hurts!
Kwoo! Kroh!
Somehow, it felt like the baby was crying out for Sasha to be put down.
No, I have to give Sasha milk. Let go of me. Huh? Im not a bad person, you know?
Despite all her persuasions, the fighting power in the babys eyes didnt diminish.
At the point where she thought her arm would bruise, Sashas hand gently patted Dreas forehead.
Heugyau!
!
Uhh, hoo!
Upon hearing Sashas whimpering words, Dreas eyes widened, and tears welled up.
Soon, Drea released Hemmie, whom she had been biting, and gently placed herself on the bed, sticking a pacifier to her mouth, and sat up quietly.
Her face was so pitiful, as if she would cry at any moment.
What, what is this?
What did I just witness?
Hemmie was so surprised that she didnt even realize her arm was in pain as she looked at the two babies.
Sasha blinked his round eyes as if asking whats wrong and eagerly gestured to give him the bottle.
Uh-oh. Oh, I get it.
Sitting at the edge of the soft bed, with her buttocks perched, she handed the bottle, and Sasha vigorously sucked on milk, which amounted to 900ml.
He had a satisfied expression, as if the taste was delightful.
Slurp.
At that moment, something damp touched Hemmies arm.