Lord and Dragon

Chapter 11: The figure of Frius

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I leaned back on the bed and Andy came to report the battle - we won and Seth ran.

It is said that Seth followed the beauty as soon as he ran. I closed my eyes and listened to Andy talking, and felt deeply for the snow girl.

Then Andy told me to take a good rest and walked out gently.

It was getting late, and Anna came in, trying to change my pajamas and put me to sleep.

I twisted around to keep her from touching me—the same reason, although Anna watched me grow up, but it was so embarrassing to ask her to change my pajamas for me.

At this point I heard another person's footsteps come in, and I stopped to listen carefully, secretly guessing who this person was - not like my mother or brother, so who else here can come and go in my bedroom at will

Then I heard a familiar voice, as cold and mellow as Anna's iceberry wine. He said, "You rest first, I'll just take care of Adam."

Anna listened to his words very much, stopped trying to strip my clothes, put down her hands and left.

The owner of the voice walked up to me, sat beside me, stretched out his hand and started unbuttoning me.

I held his hand and asked in a low voice, surprised and uncertain, "Af?"

Frius gave an "en" and said, "It's me."

He explained: "It's almost recovered now, so I can maintain my human form. But I haven't fully recovered, and I still can't maintain my human form."

I was always in shock, and silently let him change my pajamas for me, knowing for the first time that a dragon can transform into a human form.

There was a moment of silence between us, and Frius got up after changing my clothes, ready to leave.

At this time, the emotions I had suppressed for a day suddenly erupted. There was darkness all around, and everything was unknown. I didn’t know how big the world I was in was, but what I felt was that I was the only one in the world. Fear and anxiety gripped my heart firmly, I stretched out my hand and hurriedly grabbed Frius, looking up at him—even though I couldn't see him.

"Aver, don't go, stay with me for a while." I said.

I can feel Friston pause, then sit down on the edge of the bed again.

I threw my arms around his neck, groped for my quilt and threw it on top of him without speaking.

I think Frius understands what I mean.

Sure enough, he paused again, then stretched out his hand to straighten the pillow and quilt on my bed, lay down, and covered me with him.

"Go to sleep," he said. "Here I am."

I made a "uh" sound and continued to hang on his neck until I fell asleep.

So I summed up the first benefit of Frius after he became a man—the neck became thinner, making it easier to hug him.

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The next day I woke up early, I reached out and touched the side, and Frius was still in human form.

After he woke up, he took the initiative to restore the dragon shape, took me out from the balcony, and flew into the sky for a drive.

I can feel the light and the warm wind, and I can hear the birds chirping in the morning.

I put my arms around Frius's neck, leaned on his back, rubbed his cool scales with my face, and said to him, "God is fair, Alfredo. It took me a pair of eyes and gave it to me. A pair of wings."