It only took an instant for Agares and Ludwig to understand the identity of the boy.
Both were second to none when it came to their intelligence, not to mention they were sadly the rulers.
Hence, their current silence was not because they were surprised at the boy who appeared out of nowhere.
They were merely speechless because of the audacity of the young dragon, who still had blood drying in his hair, claiming ‘my sister’ and ‘my benefactor’, asserting a right that didn’t belong to him.
“Ha.”
Looking at the two rulers who sighed, the young dragon spoke slowly with an inexhaustible voice.
A dreamy impression, as if somewhere in a trance.
It was a voice that fit well with that atmosphere.
“Don’t call me your friend. It… irritates me.”
It seemed that he was still newly born.
It reminded Evelia of about two years ago because of the sloppy word choice and slurred speech, as if a screw was missing in his speech, which he hadn’t learned properly.
“…I too find it quite unpleasant that uncouth brats are proliferating around our little one. Keep your mouth shut.”
“I also don’t like having a malicious demon and an insufficient dragon near a land thief, so behave yourself in the future.”
An immature dragon. Even when turned into a human, it looked like a child of about six years old.
If it wasn’t for the fact that it was a competitor in the fierce competition for the best friend position, the two rulers would not have spoken so coldly to the young dragon.
After all, they were both quite young and had little interest in anyone other than Evelia.
“…..”
With a cold voice that seemed to blow ice, the young dragon murmured as he slowly looked up at the two rulers who were rejecting him.
“Different from a benefactor.”
“Of course it’s different. Our little one is our little one, and I am a highranking demon you dare not even look at.”
Agares raised his chin slightly and looked down at the dragon with his unique arrogant gaze.
“Unlike a benefactor, you’re bad luck.”
What a nerve!
Agares raised his fist as if to punch him, then glanced at the shack, and brushed his hair back as if he was annoyed.
This dragon was still too young.
It was obvious that if he punched him now, it would leave a bad impression on his little friend.
So there was no choice for the devil, who was always craving for a warm glance from his friend.
If the one who was born as a ruler and feared only one thing in this world, it was that his young friend would no longer be by his side.
“The deficient dragon does seem to have eyes. This fellow has always been unlucky.”
It seemed like the right moment for Ludwig to say this with a smirk, but…
“…You too.”
The dragon lazily turned his head and threw a heavy punch.
‘Should I kill him?’
Ludwig also clenched his fist, but thought of the land thief rummaging for food in the shack and tried hard to control his rage.
“Hey. You might not know, but I’m a pretty highranking demon.”
“I hold a pretty high position in the human realm.”
“Dragons are the strongest creatures on the surface. Dragons are powerful, cool, and majestic. Dragons are amazing and great. I’m a dragon.”
Uhhuh. He was about to brag about his power and position, but.
The dragon’s selfpraise flowed out as if he had memorized it somewhere.
Pong.
The young dragon couldn’t maintain his human form for long.
Maintaining the human form, which was not his natural body, forcibly was a pretty taxing task from the young dragon’s perspective.
Looking at Enlil, who had finished what he had to say and returned to the form of a young dragon, the two rulers frowned their beautiful faces.
“This damned reptile…!”
“This happened because you couldn’t properly manage the palace, so you’re responsible for either releasing or getting rid of that furball.”
‘Hmph.’
Whether they fought or talked behind his back.
The little dragon, hearing the sound of the door of the shack opening, perked up his ears and spread his small wings, flying toward Evelia with all his might.
“He can’t even fly properly, but he’s the greatest.”
“I agree.”
Hearing that, the young dragon snorted through his nostrils and flapped his wings more fiercely.
Enlil landed in front of Evelia, tucking his short legs under his body.
And then, as if asking for attention, he spread his wings wide and raised his short neck as high as possible.
‘I have to show my cool side. This human is a kind human.’
He tried to take the most majestic stance he could muster, but…
“You’re so cute!”
Evelia, fallen into affection, exclaimed as she wrapped her plump cheeks with her small hands.
It was just when Evelia, who had succumbed to her affection, lifted Enlil up and brought him to her chubby cheek.
“No!”
“Shush.”
In an instant, Evelia wore a dumbfounded expression as she saw Enlir, dangling from Rudvig’s hand.
Was it not that the small rabbit was embracing his torso with its large hand, even as it was about to touch Enlir’s body?
“He’s a male!”
“But…?”
“What do you mean ‘but’? He’s a male, a male dragon!”
Male lead Asks for a Divorce Every Day
It’s not often you come across a plot like this in the female-dominant genre — make sure to check it out!
This is a novel I’m planning to reread as well.
The male lead is strong, skilled in martial arts, and not the usual fragile type you often see in matriarchal novels.
Meanwhile, the female lead is a scientist—rational and logical. Even when she falls for the male lead, she doesn’t let her emotions cloud her decisions.
If you push through the first few chapters, you’ll gradually find the story really intriguing.
It has a mix of mystery, detective elements, and romance.
The author’s writing style is like crafting a puzzle—except they deliberately leave out a few pieces, making it hard to predict what happens next, yet keeping you hooked.
In the end, everything will come together and be explained.
One-sentence summary: Wife, stop playing with beakers and look at me!
In a laboratory accident, research scientist Zhu Wansheng accidentally travels to a matriarchal world. The original owner of the body is an eighteen-year-old only daughter of a wealthy rouge merchant, already married with a handsome young man.
Zhu Wansheng grins: Nice! She always said she was heaven’s favorite granddaughter. After a life of toil in her previous life, she can enjoy blessings in this one.
However, her joy lasts no more than three seconds as bad news arrives: the original owner’s family is about to go bankrupt, and her husband wants a divorce.
Even worse, she’s stuck with a research system full of restrictions.
Zhu Wansheng: ? Is this the destiny of a research dog?
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Faced with this mess, Zhu Wansheng pours herself a bowl of wine to drown her sorrows. In her drunken haze, her husband arrives.
His figure is imposing, holding a long sword, with a dignified air that captivates Zhu Wansheng.
Gu Yingqing, however, looks at the alcohol-reeking Zhu Wansheng with undisguised disgust and coldly asks, “Divorce or not?” The intoxicated Zhu Wansheng mumbles vaguely, “I think… it’s not… it’s not… impossible!”
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The next day, after sobering up, Zhu Wansheng is full of energy, rolling up her sleeves ready to make a big move. As for yesterday? She has no memory of it.
Zhu Wansheng is ambitious; a research dog fears nothing!
Upgrading rouge, extracting fragrances, producing perfumes, researching lipsticks… all shall bow to the power of modern technology!
The original owner’s dying rouge shop is revitalized. Her mother is pleased and with a wave of her hand, passes on the family business to her. As she takes control and her experimental results gain popularity, it’s the pinnacle of her life…
——
But there are always those who can’t stand to see her doing well. Jealousy, scheming, assassination attempts – they want nothing less than her life.
The person who has always kept his distance from her suddenly holds her tightly in his arms, eyes full of concern.
She is unharmed, but he falls into a pool of blood…
Zhu Wansheng feels guilty, “I can grant you one wish.”
Gu Yingqing tentatively circles his arms around her, carefully resting his head in the crook of her neck, pleading softly, “I regret it. Can we not divorce?”
Zhu Wansheng: ? When did I agree to a divorce?
[Small Theater]
The newly developed rouge is beautifully packaged, and Zhu Wansheng is eager to try it.
Gu Yingqing suddenly appears: “My lady, may I apply it for you?”
Cool fingertips lightly brush her lips. His Adam’s apple bobs as he leans in for a light bite.
Zhu Wansheng: ?
Gu Yingqing: It smells so good, I wanted to taste it…
On a warm spring day, Zhu Wansheng tries a new perfume: “Spring Night.” Gu Yingqing corners her against a wall.
Warm breath lingers on her neck.
“My lady, from now on, may I test the fragrances for you?”
[Humorous female scientist vs scheming live-in son-in-law male lead]
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