The small child she had been worried would disappear without even being able to hatch.

Although she was just an illusion, the white Dragon who held all of her memories could not help but smile.

It was because she could not cry.

She felt it as soon as she saw him.

�This is my child.�

That was an emotion that even a Dragon could not explain, however, she was certain about it.

The white Dragon continued to smile brightly toward the clear dark blue eyes that were looking at her.

Raon turned his head back into Cale�s chest.

Cale could feel his chest starting to get wet. He heard a calm and low voice ask a question.

��How did your castle end up like this, ma�am?�

It was Eruhaben.

Cale had never heard Eruhaben speaking respectfully to anyone before.

Although he was being respectful, he was still going to ask what was on his mind.

The destroyed castle interior.

However, the real meaning behind the question was not about the destroyed castle.

�How did you lose Raon and the red egg?�

The white Dragon who realized the hidden meaning had a peculiar smile on her face.

�It was because I trusted too much.�

The white Dragon had been close friends or practically family with every generation of the Dragon Slayers.

This was a relationship that started with the first Dragon Slayer and continued with the second, fourth, tenth� And the generations after that.

�I asked my close friend, the Dragon Slayer of that generation, for a favor before I died. I asked if they could protect this castle generation after generation.�

The white Dragon had left this castle in the protection of that generation�s Dragon Slayer before she died.

Of course, she didn�t mean physically protecting it. Her powers were enough to protect it from external enemies.

What the white Dragon needed them to do was maintain the items in the castle just in case the preservation spells did not work properly. JrNovels.com