"Margaret, from today on, you no longer have to serve as my guardian."

"Her Majesty the Queen?" When the six-winged angel, who was kneeling on one knee, suddenly raised his head in shock when he heard this, he looked at the Queen Ophelia sitting deep in the hall.

"May I asked, what did I do wrong?"

"No need to panic, Margaret, you did nothing wrong, just the fortress needs an existence strong enough to guard. I'm not at ease with the others, I think of you."

In the magnificent palace, Ophelia sat high on the throne, stretching her six wings behind her, releasing endless glory, shining on the entire hall, carrying the majesty that Diapolo had never seen before. She looked down at the guard who knelt a hundred meters in front of her, and the wings behind her fell to the red carpet, with a gentle voice.

"Preserve the remains of the fortress?"

Of course, the Six-Pinged Dragon Blood Angel, who has been following Ophelia and served her for nearly three hundred years, does not believe it, but can she ask? No, breaking the casserole and asking to the end, it can only make her and the queen unable to come to Taiwan.

"As for the order." So, the archangel whom Diapolo was quite fond of, changed from the queen's guard to the commander who guarded the side. He seemed to have been released and had real power, but in fact, he knew it.

...

"Is it my illusion?"

Diapolo lay on the watchtower of the castle, looking at the building complex outside that was beyond the limit. This was the ruling center of his wife's territory. The castle he lived in was also part of it, and it was in a relatively core position, but it was relatively independent.

In the castle where he lives now, in addition to the armored giants responsible for guarding the sky, there are also many flying dragon beasts responsible for guarding the sky, and there are also earth dragon beasts underground to be responsible for defense.

Of course, these are not important. He can't see the guards underground or the sky several times a month. What he often comes into contact with are the guards in the castle, as well as the servants who keep the castle clean and keep the castle running.

Recently, he found that some tiny personnel had appeared in the servants in the castle. Although it was inconspicuous, Diapolo still noticed it.

Because the eye-catching dragon-man maids in the castle who were responsible for serving him were gone, well, we can't say it's gone, but the original styles of dragon-man girls with different dragon-man styles and fat swallows and thin swallows were replaced.

The new maid who was replaced with uniform big breasts, buttocks, and long legs. The standard lady, seeing these new dragon maids, Diapolo could easily think of his wife.

Because Ophelia is the real queen, her demeanor in this regard beats these dragon maids who seem to be arrogant but are actually very well-behaved and obedient.

"Is my big wife targeting me? Through these maids, I deliberately distort my aesthetics?" Diapolo guessed wildly, but to be honest, although such a guess is a bit narcissistic, it is quite possible.

"But there is no need to do this at all. Whether it is a royal sister or a loli, I like it as long as it is good-looking."

"Well, forget it, don't want these messy things anymore. Hurry up and study the transformation spells. Become a human early to enjoy it. Now this dragon body is too wasteful."

The young dragon looked at his majestic and luxurious dragon scales with a little disgusting disgust. These dragon scales seriously hindered his communication with his wife and the maid. Although he has no conditions for committing the crime now, he can check in advance!

So, the sun and the moon alternate, and time passes

"Hahaha, I finally succeeded!"

Accompanied by a tender but somewhat arrogant laughter, a young child with a dragon horn on his forehead and a dragon-winged and tail behind him kicked open the door and came to the corridor. His little face was full of joy.

"Well? Are you His Highness King Diaporo?"

The younger form made the armored giant guarding nearby a little unbelievable, but the familiar aura would not be faked.

"It's me!"

The young boy with golden eyes and blonde hair spread to his shoulders looked at the giant in front of him, feeling that these guys were more pleasing than ever before. Although he jumped up and jumped up, he was not as tall as his knees, but he was in a good mood now and felt comfortable to see anything.

"Why did you make yourself smaller?"

The armored giant guarding near Diapolo's bedroom asked in a buzzing voice that he could not understand Diapolo's approach, why he had to make himself smaller, which was already small enough, but he actually made himself smaller and more vulnerable.

"Hehe, you don't understand if you tell you."

Diapolo looked at a silver-scaled dragon-man maid busy in the distance, and looked at her delicate and sensual figure, and made a young but not innocent laugh at all.

"How can you know if you don't say it, I don't understand?" The armored giant was a little dissatisfied.

"You can't understand." Diapolo looked at the somewhat persistent armored giant and rolled his eyes. The ecology was different. How could he understand his fun?

The armor giants are huge humanoid creatures on the outside, but they are actually dragon blood giants that specialize in feeding on metal ores. The armor they do are the armor formed by their devouring metal ores, and the residues in them are secreted to the surface of the body.

With such a unique life form, their reproduction is naturally different from ordinary creatures. They can choose to nurture their descendants alone. Of course, they can also find the same race, ask for the same race's genetic information on their life, and then combine it with themselves to nurture more perfect descendants.

Theoretically, the latter is likely to give birth to stronger descendants than the former.

This is a pretty...well, a good way to reproduce. Anyway, after Diapolo learned from his big wife what kind of monsters the armored giant guarding the castle was, he stayed away from these guys.

Because these guys are TM's dragon blood creatures, the so-called reproductive barriers are not farts in their eyes and can be trampled on at will. Therefore, these guys sometimes ask for their life genetic information from powerful dragons, hoping to nurture stronger descendants.

Although he is very weak now, Diapolo still has a clear understanding of his potential. He has never seen his wife take the initiative to sign a contract with him.

So it is not narcissism. These armored giants are likely to ask him for his genetic information about his life. How can this be given? Just kidding, if he uses his genetic information to nurture a giant, how should he deal with it?

"Mini!" Diapolo greeted the dragon maid in the distance.

"Ah! Your Highness Wangfu, I'm here."

The dragon maid who was originally cleaning the wall heard the familiar voice and turned around quickly and immediately saw a young dragon child.

Although a little strange, looking at the familiar dragon horn and the winged dragon tail behind him, the dragon maid Minnie quickly confirmed who the child suddenly appeared in the castle was.

Although she was a little surprised, it was not surprising. As a maid who could come into contact with this noble existence every day, she also noticed that His Highness Wang Fu was studying deformation spells.

"come over."

Looking at the dragon maid who looked at the expression on his face in the distance from confusion, surprise and then calm, Diapolo waved.

"Your Highness Wangfu, what are you asking for?" The maid with a pair of dragon horns on her forehead and a fine dragon scale on her face trotted to Diapolo. Because Diapolo is now young, the maid of the dragon man had to squat down and wait for the order.

"You come to my room after dark tonight. I need your help if I have something to do."

In the eyes of the Dragon Man maid's somewhat confused eyes, the Dragon Man child in front of him stretched out his little baby-fat hands, rubbed her face, and turned back to the room.

Because Diapolo didn't want to communicate too much with the armored giant, he didn't want to get too familiar with these guys. If the relationship was not good, if these guys dared to have inappropriate thoughts, he could refuse cleanly.

"When will it be dark!"

Although Diapolo, who returned to the room, was still pretending to look at the magic book that Opheli brought to him, his mind was no longer on the book. Instead, he looked up at the sky outside the window from time to time.

Because after dark it is time to sleep.

Under the anxious waiting of the young dragon, the dusk sunlight finally arrived. However, the eldest wife, who was expected to be coming, did not appear.

"What's going on?"

Although Diapolo was a little surprised when this was a little different from the ordinary, he didn't think much about it. After all, Ophelia is not a mechanical clockwork doll, so it's normal not to appear occasionally.

However, none of these matters. Diapolo, who was lying on the soft big bed, waited quietly for the arrival of the maid.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

The anticipated knock on the door came as promised, and the voice of the maid outside the door was slightly nervous.

"Your Highness Wangfu, are you here? I'm here as you ask."

"Well, I'm here, come in!"

Diapolo raised his head and kept looking at him looking forward. A dragon maid with long silver hair pushed the door open and uneasy on her face.

"Your Highness Wangfu, what do you need me to do?"

"Warm the bed and then serve as a pillow for me." Diapolo said his request to the maid whom the queen's wife arranged for him.

"Ah!" The dragon maid who heard Diapolo's request was also confused.

It sounds like a very ambiguous and excessive demands, but after looking at Diapolona's completely harmless young body, the Dragon Man maid hesitated for a moment and did what she did. After all, the Dragon Man cubs in the tribe are indeed very slim to their mothers.

"ah--"

Looking at the dragon maid lying flat on the bed with trepidation and anxiety, Diapolo swung his little tail, climbed up her belly, buried his face in the majestic mountains, let out a long sigh of satisfaction, smelling the fresh and elegant fragrance of the tip of his nose, and fell into sleep with satisfaction. After all, he was now like a bean d'Order and could do nothing.

The Dragon Maid who found Diapolo was just sleeping on her was relieved at this time, hesitated for a moment, reached out to help him adjust his body posture, so that he could sleep more comfortably.
Chapter completed!