You, a dragon, are farming in hell.

Do you know what "becoming angry out of embarrassment" means in Chapter 47?

Defeat the evil dragon Distin and destroy his plan to dominate the Crimson Wasteland.

There must be an undead creature in the Crimson Wasteland capable of defeating the evil dragon Distin; it won't be so easy for him to dominate the Crimson Wasteland.

If pushed too far, the lords of the Crimson Wasteland might form an alliance to fight against the evil dragon Distin.

"You're overthinking it. I don't have such thoughts."

Sienna, the Crimson Lord, sneered. It would be strange if she didn't have such thoughts. She already wanted to explore areas beyond the Crimson Wasteland, yet she said she had no intention of dominating the Crimson Wasteland.

Who believes?

"If you don't have the strength to unify the Crimson Wasteland, then I advise you to stay in the Crimson Wasteland and keep your presence to yourself."

"Be low-key when you should be, and be high-profile when you should be."

Diding raised his dragon claw and pointed it at the void in front of him. A flash of purplish-blue light appeared, and a glass bottle about ten meters tall appeared in front of him.

The transparent glass bottle contained a milky white sap, which was the sap from the tree roots.

When he got tired of eating tree roots, he would occasionally squeeze juice from them to drink.

He noticed Sophia sitting in the corner, occasionally glancing at him, and prepared a bottle for her as well.

When Sophia saw a glass jar filled with liquid appear out of thin air in front of Distin, she quickly put down her book and waved to Distin repeatedly.

Her reaction was too slow; a glass bottle taller than her appeared in front of her, also filled with sap from tree roots...

Sofia looked at the glass bottle, which was taller than her, and despair filled her eyes. How long would it take her to finish such a huge bottle of juice...?

The bottle of green drink that Distin gave her when they first met was one she had just finished last night.

Since it was a drink given to her by Distin, she didn't dare waste it and drank it all up.

"I'm not thirsty, Lord Distin. You can take this bottle of sap with you. I'll come back for it when I'm thirsty."

"Store it into your spatial dragon scales, and take it out to drink when you're thirsty."

"......"

Sophia glanced at the glass bottle, which was taller than her, with a worried expression. She had to stand on a chair to reach the cap when she drank from it.

Whether she can actually unscrew the bottle cap after reaching it is another matter entirely...

"Do you still have the glass bottle of the drink you finished last time?"

"Yes, yes." Sophia took out a glass bottle almost as tall as herself from the spatial dragon scales, gritted her teeth, her face flushed, picked it up, and slowly walked to Distin and put it down.

He bent over and gasped for breath.

Diding unscrewed the bottle cap, placed the dragon claw above the bottle opening, and a thick stream of water gushed from the tip of his dragon claw, pouring into the glass bottle.

After filling the bottle with less than half a bottle of water, Distin screwed on the cap and said to Sophia, "When you're not reading, you can try to lift this glass jar of water."

Use this little gadget to slowly increase your strength.

"..."

Isn't the dragon Didin giving her a bit too much credit?

She struggled so much carrying the empty bottle; it's no wonder she couldn't possibly lift this water-filled bottle...

"I...I understand, I'll try my best..." Perhaps realizing her words had sounded weak and perfunctory, Sophia perked up, looked up at Distin, and said loudly, "I will definitely try my best!"

After replying to Diding, Sophia put the water bottle into her spatial dragon scale, walked to her previous seat, put the glass bottle containing tree sap into her spatial dragon scale, and sat on the ground to continue reading.

Sienna, standing at the entrance to the dragon's lair, saw the interaction between Destin and Sophia, and a strange look appeared in her fiery red vertical pupils.

She just thought that since the evil dragon Diding was so nice to this human brat, he must be raising this human brat as his wife.

Seeing the interaction just now, Sienna realized that it was her own thoughts that were filthy and disgusting.

The evil dragon Destin isn't raising this human imp as a wife; he's clearly raising her as a cub.

When those bluish-purple vertical pupils looked at the human imp, there was not a trace of lust.

Looking at her... I felt no lust whatsoever...

This made her feel both relieved and somewhat annoyed.

A wicked dragon actually ignored this succubus, who was even more beautiful than the Styx flower, and showed no desire to possess her.

She wanted to seduce the dragon, but she was afraid that the dragon, Distin, couldn't distinguish between lust and appetite. If he mistook lust for appetite and swallowed her whole, she would die with her eyes wide open in disbelief.

"It's hard for me to be inclined to follow you if you ignore me like this."

"I'm showing you with my actions that I have no intention of dominating the Crimson Wasteland. As for you lords, as long as you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you either."

"......"

Sienna, arms crossed and back against the wall, pouted. Before the lich Bryan left the territory of the dragon Distin, he told her that the dragon Distin was preparing to transform the chaotic and disorderly Scarlet Waste into a place of order.

These lords will either have to abide by the order established by the evil dragon Diding, or leave the Crimson Wasteland to find another place to live.

Judging from what the lich Brian said, he seemed to be prepared to be swallowed up by the dragon Destin and become Destin's servant.

"Evil Dragon Diding, I have a question for you."

"ask."

"If other powerful beings from the Ghost Realm appear in the Crimson Wasteland and clash with me, and I am no match for them, and I flee to your territory to beg for your help, will you save me?"

Diding took a sip of tree sap and looked at Sienna with a strange expression. This kind of thing can't be ignored. It's better not to ask, because once you do... it's very likely to happen.

Are you sure you're asking me for help, or trying to shift the blame elsewhere?

"..." Sienna gritted her teeth. Why did the damned dragon Distin always feel like she would keep hurting him?

"Stop baring your teeth. You've already swallowed your pride and come begging me to save your life, so of course I won't let you die on my territory."

In my heart, the Crimson Wasteland is a big family. It's normal for family members to fight and bicker, but when monsters and demons from outside come to "home" and bully you, I will absolutely not stand idly by.

As your parent... no, I mean, as your neighbor, I will not let outsiders bully you.

"It's not just you; if other leaders come to me for help, I will do everything in my power to save them."

Destin did not try to fool Sienna with vague words.

As long as the lord who seeks his help doesn't have the intention of shifting the blame elsewhere, he doesn't mind being a good dragon.

Incidentally, it can also implant the concept of "family" into the consciousness of the Blood Wasteland Lord.

"Distin, you really are a dragon. You probably already had a plan in mind for how to deal with us lord-level undead beings."

I initially thought the appearance of the Ash Caravan had created a sense of crisis for you. Now it seems I was wrong; the Ash Caravan's appearance is probably exactly what you wanted.

You might even be looking forward to other powerful figures from the Ghost Realm descending upon the Crimson Wasteland.

Sienna looked at Distin with an expression that said, "I've seen right through you."

Diding couldn't help but chuckle. He took a sip of tree sap, walked up to Sienna, and looked down at her from above.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Distin grinned. "Do you even know what 'getting angry' means?"

Without giving Sienna a chance to answer, as soon as he finished speaking, Destin kicked Sienna away...