Is It Funny That The Dragon Slayer Failed And Became The Dragon Princess? V2C1

   

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1. Too Moved!

A new day began.

Xia Yi leaped out of bed and drew back the curtains, allowing sunlight to flood the room.

Reflecting on it, quite a lot happened last night.

First, there was the bold declaration to Sera, followed by triggering the alarm, which stirred up quite a commotion in the Dragon Palace. Then, she went to find Xia Lulu, set off a grand display of fireworks, handed over the cake she made herself, and finally climbed into her bed…

Cough cough!

The last part can be disregarded.

But looking at it this way, she was actually quite impressive, wasn't she?

She had the entire Dragon Palace spinning in circles!

Including Xia Lulu, who was also outwitted by her.

Terrifying, truly terrifying!!

Xia Yi realized that although she was a Human Sword Saint, she had also received the education of the dragon race. Wasn't she using the dragon's own methods to defeat them?

"Xia Lulu miscalculated!"

Xia Yi had an epiphany.

She noticed this point.

The Silver Dragon Queen was actually nurturing her own nemesis by hand!!

Thinking about it, she had indeed become much stronger compared to her time as a Human Sword Saint, hadn't she?

All of this was crafted by the hands of Xia Lulu.

Without resolving me, she was instead nurturing me step by step…

She will eventually fall into my trap.

"Hmph, she'll regret it later!" Xia Yi laughed proudly.

Victory!

Today is another day where the little princess wins big.

"But anyway, I should get ready. If I keep lazing in bed, it'll be awkward when Lucia comes into the room," Xia Yi muttered to herself.

The last time she sought Xia Lulu's weakness, she used some cunning and spent the night with Xia Lulu.

The next day, when Lucia came to wake her up, the scene was incredibly awkward.

She didn't want to experience that a second time.

"Should I… change clothes?" Xia Yi glanced at her pajamas.

She walked to the wardrobe, opened it, and began to select her outfit.

Just as she was about to reach for a set of clothes, she paused.

Wait, hold on.

I'm in Xia Lulu's room, so these are…

Xia Lulu's clothes?

Her hand stopped.

After all, she realized something: she was about to wear Xia Lulu's clothes.

"Ah… this, this…!" Xia Yi's cheeks slowly turned crimson.

Her hand retracted.

How could she wear Xia Lulu's clothes!!

No, no, that definitely won't do!

Although she was currently wearing Xia Lulu's pajamas, that was an unavoidable situation yesterday. Now that she had a choice, it was absolutely not okay.

"But… then I have no clothes to wear," Xia Yi began to feel troubled.

Last time, it was Lucia who went to her room and brought back clothes to help her dress.

This time, Lucia hadn't arrived yet.

Firstly, she didn't want to see Lucia.

She was particularly close to Sera. Whatever happened, she could explain it to Sera, who would quickly understand. Yes, there was a kind of tacit understanding.

But it wasn't the same with Lucia. If Lucia misunderstood that all the trouble she caused yesterday was to win Xia Lulu's favor, to sleep together, she might as well be dead!

Secondly, she couldn't just go back to her room in her pajamas.

What would the people in the Dragon Palace think?

Her limited dignity would be completely lost!

"So, I can only wear it…" Xia Yi murmured, "No choice, then. I'll wear Xia Lulu's clothes for now and change into my own when I get back to my room!"

After some internal struggle, she decided to do just that.

After choosing for a while, Xia Yi settled on a casual outfit.

She changed into a brown striped dress with a white lining shirt. She tied a white bow tie around her neck, and a black belt cinched her slender waist, giving off a casual vibe.

As for her hairstyle…

Xia Yi thought for a moment and decided on twin tails!

Her silver hair was tied into twin tails, draping over her shoulders and hanging in front of her chest, perfectly emphasizing her voluptuous figure.

She examined herself for a moment, feeling that something was missing from her lower half, something that would match the style of her upper half.

So, the little princess chose a pair of black over-the-knee socks, which she slipped onto her fair legs, pulling them up to her thighs with a snap, the tops just tight enough to indent the flesh slightly, adorned with small bows that matched the style of her upper half.

Did Xia Lulu wear these socks before?

The thought that the black silk, once clinging to Xia Lulu's skin, was now on her own legs brought a flush of embarrassment.

She felt that if she continued to dwell on this, things might get a bit too awkward, so she quickly shook her head to dismiss the thought from her mind.

Her attire was now complete.

Xia Yi couldn't wait to stand in front of the mirror to fully appreciate her look.

From every angle, it all seemed quite fitting. The silver-haired loli in the mirror looked good, though the chest area…

Hmm.

It’s a bit tight.

Perhaps Xia Lulu's chest was just too flat!

No matter, it was just a bit snug, nothing more.

Now, dressing up seemed to be second nature to her.

Xia Yi's lips curled into a slight smile, and on a whim, with no one else in the room…

Hehe~

She pinched the corner of her dress, rose on her tiptoes, and twirled on the spot.

She became somewhat immersed in the moment, thinking maybe she was actually quite cute—

"Ah!!"

Xia Yi's face changed, her pupils dilating.

This was bad, so bad!

It must have been her twirling in front of the mirror that led her to notice something.

The Holy Sword Gram was leaning against the wall, motionless.

It turned out that when she got up, she had carelessly placed the Holy Sword aside and forgotten to put it away!

"No, no…!!"

Xia Yi's lips trembled.

The embarrassment was overwhelming.

She wanted to die right then and there.

What was she doing just now?

The Human Sword Saint was acting like a little girl, lost in the joy of changing clothes.

She quickly moved away from the mirror, picking up the Holy Sword.

"Old friend, don't get the wrong idea, I wasn't enjoying it, it's just… habit, because I've been with the dragon race for so many years, forced to adopt their ways, and it's become a part of me."

Xia Yi earnestly explained:

"I think you would understand, after all, it hasn't been long since I regained my memory, and some habits won't change overnight… But don't worry, I know what you're thinking, I haven't fallen, even though I'm wearing girls' clothes and over-the-knee black stockings, my soul is still the Human Sword Saint you know, uncorrupted, and I'll strive to maintain my true self, this is just out of necessity for now."

After hearing all this, the Holy Sword vanished, returning to its dormant state.

Xia Yi didn't understand what the Holy Sword meant by its silence. Was it…

Agreeing?

Xia Yi was somewhat astonished.

The Holy Sword still believed in her!

She was so moved!

Ahem!

With that settled, she definitely wouldn't let the Holy Sword down.

Now that Xia Yi was dressed, there was no need to stay in Xia Lulu's room any longer!

Just as the little princess was about to leave the room, a thought crossed her mind. She looked down at her legs.

After a moment of silence, she whispered to herself:

"…Should I try on a pair of white stockings instead? They might suit me better."

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