19. The Form Of The Dragon Race
Xia Yi had a wonderful dream.
In the dream, her mother was with her, doing many happy things.
She felt as if she had completely opened her heart, pouring out all her inner feelings, especially her love for her mother.
So happy, so very happy~
This feeling of not worrying about anything else and just being herself was amazing!
"Hehehe…"
Xia Yi gradually woke up from her sleep, unable to suppress her silly laughter.
The silver dragon loli, clutching her pillow, began to roll around on her bed.
Rolling and rolling~ rolling here and there~ rolling and rolling~
Perhaps because she had just woken up, the little dragon princess seemed a bit silly and fell off the bed.
The dragon's large tail hung in front of Xia Yi's face, and she blinked her eyes.
"Ha~"
After yawning, Xia Yi finally opened her eyes.
"Is it already the next day?"
As her consciousness gradually cleared, the little princess began to recall the events of yesterday. What she had done in front of her beloved mother…
"Um, was I really that bold?"
Suddenly, Xia Yi's cheeks turned a shade of crimson, and she became embarrassed.
As a princess of the Dragon Clan, how could she do such shameless things?
She actually asked her mother to… spank her.
Thinking back to her words at the time, she felt utterly mortified.
But, after all, there was no other way!
Who made her anger her mother?
She became disobedient, chose to challenge her, and lost in the end. She could only fulfill her promise.
It was incomprehensible why she would have such thoughts at the time.
Her brain must have short-circuited!
"But it's good that I apologized to my mother in time, and she forgave me!"
This won't do, Xia Yi. You must mature a bit. Otherwise, how can you be an excellent Dragon Clan princess?
She thought to herself.
She must not anger her mother in the future. She must be a good daughter.
Knock, knock, knock.
There was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Xia Yi asked.
"Princess, are you awake?"
The response to Xia Yi was a familiar voice.
It was Sera.
Sera is now Xia Yi's personal maid, taking care of her daily life, so she comes to wake her up every day.
"Mm, Sera, come in."
The door opened, and a dragon big sister dressed in royal maid attire entered Xia Yi's bedroom.
Seeing her princess still in her pajamas, Sera seemed a bit surprised.
"Princess, are you okay now?"
"Sera, what do you mean by 'okay'?" Xia Yi tilted her head, "I don't understand what you're saying?"
"It feels like you're different from yesterday, as if you've returned to normal."
"Huh?" Xia Yi was puzzled, "Was I strange yesterday?"
"You wouldn't admit that you were the princess."
"How could that be! I am the only daughter of the Silver Dragon Queen Xia Lulu·Christie, the Silver Dragon Princess Xia Yi·Christie!"
Xia Yi suddenly stood up, declaring with a powerful voice.
Her voice was filled with pride and arrogance about her identity.
That's me!
Although Sera was a bit surprised in her heart, seeing that the princess had returned to her usual self, she was relieved.
The princess's cuteness was as always, although her tsundere state yesterday was also quite charming.
"Sera, help me change my clothes." Xia Yi ordered.
"As you wish, Princess."
…
Because Xia Yi had passed the royal trial, she had been granted a short holiday for the next few days, and she didn't need to attend classes.
She didn't need to wear her usual princess attire, but a more casual outfit instead.
Xia Yi's silver hair was tied into a low ponytail, and she wore a beret on her head.
A soft brown jacket, a dark blue suspender skirt paired with a white shirt, perfectly accentuated her slightly curvy figure. The sleeves were adorned with bows tied with ribbons, and her white silk stockings and black leather shoes were a classic combination, further highlighting the cute temperament of the little dragon princess.
"Sera has good taste in clothes!" Xia Yi looked at herself in the mirror and gave high praise.
"As long as the princess is happy."
Sera remained expressionless on the surface, but in reality, she had indeed added a bit of personal touch.
The princess now looked like a girl next door ready to go on a date with her sweetheart.
If she was willing to cling to someone's arm, acting cute and coquettish with her slightly childish voice, no one would be able to resist her.
This was the charm of the Silver Dragon Princess.
"Princess, I'll go prepare breakfast now. You can come to the dining room later." Sera said.
"Okay~"
"Then I'll take my leave." After bidding farewell to Xia Yi, Sera left the room.
Meanwhile, Xia Yi was still looking at herself in the mirror. Suddenly, on a whim, she tiptoed and spun around lightly. Her movements were graceful, her skirt twirling, revealing a glimpse of her thighs in the mirror.
"No one saw that, right…?"
She quickly turned around to make sure no one was there.
Thank goodness.
If the maids saw her acting cute like that, it would be embarrassing. After all, such behavior was unbecoming of a royal.
She must always maintain her dignity!
"But just now… I was super cute, wasn't I? Hehe."
Xia Yi laughed a bit shyly.
"Alright, it's about time for breakfast—yawn, wait, what's this?"
A mysterious mark appeared on Xia Yi's hand. The lines of the mark were fading, clearly disappearing gradually.
At this moment, she had a strange feeling in her heart. If she didn't remember what this was soon, something irreversible might happen.
This is…
What is it?
A name surfaced in her mind.
Out of curiosity, Xia Yi inexplicably muttered it out loud.
"Holy Sword Gram?"
Whoosh!
The mark burst into dazzling light, the lines instantly becoming clear. A holy sword appeared in Xia Yi's hand.
She was stunned.
After several seconds, Xia Yi's expression changed to one of disbelief.
Recalling her cute antics in front of the mirror just now, and how she wagged her tail in front of Xia Lulu yesterday, asking her to punish her…
"What… what was I doing?!"
Holding the Holy Sword, Xia Yi sat down on the floor, feeling so embarrassed she wanted to die. Her ears were burning.
As a Sword Saint, she would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not do such things. However, she didn't resist at the time, but chose to happily accept it, even enjoying it.
An idea she absolutely didn't want to admit surfaced in her heart.
"Could it be… as Xia Lulu said, my body and mind are gradually falling into the shape of a dragon…?!"
Accept it, bro...there's no use staying in your past. Even your loved ones hate you
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