Red String Wasn't Broke Yet.

8

Eruhaben opened his eyes and saw Ellen hugging him.

Ellen's face was really beautiful even when he was sleeping.

He thought it was only natural for the Phoenix tribe to become extinct with their beauty and abilities.

Ellen may be the only person with blood from that tribe.

Eruhaben touched Ellen's face making Ellen wake up and open his eyes.

"Ellen, who are your parents?"

Unlike dragons who become sand and merge with nature after their death, Phoenixes are famous for being immortal and it not allowed them to die if they are not hunted by something.

Even if they died, their bodies would still be preserved even after hundreds of years if it be cared properly.

"I dunno... I hatched from an egg..."

Ellen had not fully awake yet, hugging Eruhaben.

"I hatched in a cave deep in a lake full of treasure..."

Thanks to the system he was born with, he could tell what he should do.  If not, he probably wouldn't have gotten out of that place until this point.

"Where's that?"

Ellen stroked Eruhaben's head gently.

"That place doesn't exist after nearly a thousand years and this world's climate is constantly changing. I don't care about that either."

Eruhaben kissed Ellen on the lips.

"Too bad you fell in love with a male dragon instead. If not, you might be able to pass on your bloodline."

Seeing no response, Eruhaben looked at Ellen who had fallen asleep again.

He let go of Ellen's embrace and went to the kitchen after being in the wrong room a few times.

Because Ellen's house was the same as an unorganized inn, even the kitchen wasn't downstairs but one of the rooms there.

And it's always changing as long as Ellen gets bored with the arrangement and changes it with the help of the system.

"System, tell me if he changes his house layout again."

[I understand.]

Eruhaben made breakfast with magic while he sat at the dining table and read the newspaper.

Picked up the coffee that floated towards him and waited for Ellen to wake up.

Ellen is someone that difficult to wake up.  Even if he was thrown from the top floor down, Ellen wouldn't get up if he didn't want to.

Eruhaben as a dragon only used magic to clean himself.

He smiled seeing his cooking.  He was reminded of how Raon and the children had complained about his cooking still falling short of Beacrox's.

Because of that, he improved his cooking skills.  But in the end, he couldn't beat the taste of Beacrox's food.

Being under Beacrox was enough for him.

Eruhaben heard the sound of footsteps approaching and Ellen opened the door.

He was already wearing a complete set of clothes and sat across from Eruhaben.

"Eat first."

Ellen yawned looking like he wanted to sleep again.

"Shut up..."

Ellen glanced at the empty air and Eruhaben knew he was talking to the system.  Looks like the system woke him up.

"What did the system say?"