At 14.00 noon, 380 meters above sea level, the northern part of the Reliquia tower, inside the Reliquia tower-underground and hidden caves.
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As Diasvon strained violently, her body veins and muscles gradually shrinking, she would transform into a half-dragon form.
I wanted to see another form of Diasvon. I was really curious, but I couldn’t lift my head properly, so I called out and delayed the transformation process. “Stop! Don’t change just yet! “
“Eh? Why?” Diasvon asked, she stopped straining and was confused.
“My queen? Is there any problem?” Molen asked.
"I-I want to see your half-dragon form, Dias. I also want to see the change process. Please wait for me to get better. Now I can’t lift my head myself," I replied, holding back the nausea.
“Oh. Oh. My queen is having a headache, huh. What a pity… Dimensions, monimme powder.” Molen took out a pocket of magic powder from inside the dimensional hole, then she sprinkled a handful of powder over my head, and instantly I became healthy again.
“Shit, monimme powder’s recovery effect is really absurd, at this rate we don’t have to bring any more medical equipment.” I was amazed.
My mother put me down because I was able to stand well. “No, we still need medical equipment, we don’t know what will happen in the future,” my mother said.
“Hmmm, I understand mom....” I propped my chin, then pointed at Diasvon and told her to change into a half-dragon form, “Now you can change your form, I can’t wait!”
“Okay...” Diasvon nodded, then pushed back and put all her strength into the transformation. Her body slowly shrank and emitted smoke. Before long, Diasvon had finished her transformation.
Diasvon’s half-dragon form looks adorable, she has the body of a small child. She is about 145cm tall, her eyes are bright yellow, her tail is fat, her four wings are very small, her horns are also very small, and her hair is shoulder length and dark brown.
“Cute, you look so much like your mom!” I smiled and pinched her chubby cheeks. Behind her fierce big dragon form, there is the figure of a beautiful girl in it.
“Thank you for praising me, Ristia,” Diasvon said, her voice soft.
“You’re welcome. Let’s hug,” I replied, stroking her hair slowly.
“Let’s hug!” Diasvon gave a small nod, then she hugged me.
“Oh! It’s like I have a little sister! Molen, I will adopted your daughter to be my sister, okay?” I smiled happily as I asked Diasvon’s mother for approval.
“I don't agree. My child is my child, no one else can have it,” said Molen.
Instantly I became sullen, “Ah, you are not very pleasant, Molen.”
“Don’t worry, Ristia. Let us just be friends. Do you want it?” asked Diasvon.
“Of course I want!” I hugged Dias tighter and stroked her hair.
“Oi, Leistiari, my Queen wants a sister, quickly meet a man and make another child!” tell Molen.
“Shut your mouth stump lizard,” my mother replied, her eyes glaring.
“I agree with Molen. I want to have a little sister, mother,” I pleaded, grinning widely.
“Don't be stubborn, kid. Don't listen to this damn lizard....” My mother touched her forehead and covered her face, she couldn’t believe I agreed with Molen.
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Before entering the ancient ruin, we deliberated first to determine the right plan. The four of us sat in a circle in a fairly large rock cave.
“So, what’s your plan Leistiari?” Molen asked, she folded her arms across her chest.
“My plan is quite simple, we will continue to look for Faberi’s documents together, don’t split up, because we don’t know the building structure of the ruins yet. Usually, the ruins contain various kinds of traps, so we can't be careless and don’t let our guard down a bit,” explained my mother.
“I agree with Ristia mother’s plan,” said Diasvon.
“I agree too. Well, I’m very lazy to think of plans,” said Molen.
“Shitty lizard....” My mother mocked Molen.
I closed my eyes and furrowed my brow. I was thinking hard. My mother, Molen, and Diasvon glanced at me in bewilderment. After I finished thinking of a plan, I presented the plan that had been carefully drawn up.
“I don’t agree with my mother plan.”
“What?” My mother was a little surprised.
“We’ll split up. Look, the ruins are huge. It could take a long time if we stay together. Besides, according to the investigation team book I read, when looking for something, it’s best to split up. It sounds risky, considering we do not understand the structure of the ruins, we can get lost, but I have other ways to deal with it,” I explained.
“Logical enough. I want to hear your explanation further,” my mother said, her eyes tearing up.
“There is Molen and Diasvon. I will pluck out their scales, collect them in a bag, and scatter them one by one along the road, so we don’t get lost,” I explained.
“P-Pluck our scales!?” Diasvon was surprised.
“Oh. Oh. Besides protecting the skin from scratches, it turns out that our scales can also be used as road markers, huh. Your idea is not bad, my Queen,” said Molen.
My mother smiled a little, “Very good. I agree with your plan, kid.”
“The discussion are over. Let’s prepare,” my mother said.
“Molen, get my big bag out of the dimensional space,” I begged.
“Understood.... Dimension, big bag.” Molen took out a large bag from within the dimension circle.
We equip ourselves with various kinds of goods and tools. I put on a lamp helmet, brought a light, a bundle of ropes, a sack of food, and a drink.
My mother brought bundle of rope, food, drink, and medical equipment.
Diasvon brought food, drink, a bundle of rope, and she needed no light because she could see in the dark.
Unlike Molen, she brought nothing, but she was able to see in the dark, eat her own tail, and fly.
“Everything is ready. Time to pluck out the scales!” I shouted.
I pluck out a large number of Molen and Diasvon tail scales, then I put them in four bags.
“Ow! Slow down, my Queen!”
“Sorry if it hurts.”
As a result, Molen and Diasvon’s tails went bald. They both looked bashful when the skin of their tails was clearly visible.
“This is embarrassing. My tail is cold,” Diasvon said, her face red with embarrassment.
“It’s so embarrassing, but not too bad, my tail looks pretty cool.” Molen held her hips and pretended to be cool in front of me. She tried to cover her embarrassment.
“Now, you look like an albino lizard, Ouro,” my mother sneered.
“You are so noisy, Leistiari! If my Queen wasn’t here, I would have slapped your pitiful face!”
“Try it if you can,” my mother challenged.
“WHAT!? HOW DARE YOU CHALLENGE ME!” Molen looked furious, she frowned, and pulled my mother’s white coat collar.
“Alright, IT’S TIME TO GO!!!” As usual, I raised my arms up and shouted.
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The four of us were already in front of the entrance gate of the ancient ruin. This gate looks tall and also very big. I don’t know how to open it, but it seems Molen knows.
Molen approaches the gate and kicks it down.
“A very effective way. Nice Molen.” I said, smiling awkwardly.
My mother and I turned on the lighting, the four of us stepped into the darkness of the ancient ruin.
We walked down a fairly wide hallway while sprinkling scales on the floor. In this hallway I found several murals on the walls. The shapes were very absurd and I didn’t understand what they meant.
In the few minutes we explored these ruins, we didn’t find any forked road, so we couldn’t split up. I have a bad feeling about the passage that is always straight without any other path. According to the archeology book I read, this type of passage has dangerous traps. I will warn others to be careful in stepping and taking action.
“Hey, look! There’s a button on that wall!” Molen exclaimed.
CLICK! Molen pressed the button.
“AAAAAA!!! Don’t push that button, Molen!” I was very surprised when Molen pressed the mysterious button.
My mother and Diasvon were surprised too.
“Eh? Have I made a mistake?” Molen looked confused, but she smiled happily.
Suddenly, the floor where we were standing fell down. We fell into a very deep abyss.
“Stupid Lizard!!!” My mother screamed while on the air.
“MOMMY, HELP ME!!!” Diasvon wept while on the air.
“WHY AM I ALWAYS UNLUCKY!!!” I screamed loudly while in the air.
“WAHAHAHAHA,” Molen burst out laughing, she looked relaxed, “don’t worry, I can fly and will bring the three of you up again.”
BRUK! Unexpectedly, Molen’s head hit something and she was unconscious.