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"I may be a socially constipated dragon, but you are just another trying-hard fawny fish walking on water; you are not even a frog," Eruhaben snickers, watching Ronan walk like a newborn fawn. It is not his fault that this body is unfamiliar with walking on human feet.

He was human in his previous world; it was just that his muscles would not listen to him.

He appeared to be a weakly shitty fish attempting to walk in the impossible sun.

They are currently at Ubar Shore, where Ronan has decided to visit the land.

His life as Ronan began about a month ago. He made a mistake and met little Cale, and now he misses him. Amazing. Was it love at first sight?

This body's attraction to Cale is quite strong.

He took a step, and after only three steps, he was exhausted to the bone. He frowned and glared at the golden dragon, snickering inside his head while insulting him.

"Ugh..." If it were not for that kid crying, I would not be doing anything!

Actually, he missed him, his little chick.

Ronan, on the other hand, had forgotten something. He's poor. He did not have any money with him.

"Damn it."

"What?" Eruhaben asked.

"I do not have any money," Ronan admitted. He can return to the deep sea, but it will take him another two weeks.

The golden dragon and the whale king understood what the Sea Emperor said.

"You are not going to declare who you are, are you?"

"Why would I?" he asked.

"It is simpler," Eruhaben explained, "did you go senile after all these aeons?"

"I am still in my 3000s, young and strong," Ronan said as he sat beside him on the boulder.

The Golden Dragon simply sighed and transformed into his magnificent golden dragon form.

"Come on," Eruhaben said.

"Are you sure you are not going to drop me?"

"Should I just strangle you right now?"

"What a vicious brat; I am curious what made you the greatest dragon in existence," Ranon said as he rode Eruhaben's back. Shickler chose not to come, but he sent Whitara and Phaeton in his place.

Everyone is treating him like a grandpa!

They flew into the air. Ronan can't help but feel his connection with Cale getting stronger.

I'll be able to see you again.

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Cale raised his gaze to the sky. It is as if someone is approaching or will appear in front of him.

He sighed and went about his day, attending the tea party that Violan had planned.

Nothing goes well when dealing with nobles, but he cannot do anything because he is a noble.

There's a Northeast Leader's meeting in Henituse County. He had forgotten that his father had informed him that his friends would be present. He is just been playing mind games with kids at the age of nine. It will be a childish battle over who is who. He did not want to be involved in any of this nonsense.

There are at least ten children in the garden right now. Treats had been served, and it appeared that they were still expecting him. Cale let out a long sigh. He shook his still-swollen wrist and entered the children's party. It was kind of formal.

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