"What the fuck is that?!" Ciel yelled as she pointed. "Why is it so small?!"
Dorian nervously glanced at the new dragon, which was now moving toward his feet, its eyes filled with innocence.
From where he stood, he could sense the creature's energy, and while it wasn't anything to write home about, it still had that predatory aura that most monsters would easily sense.
'So this is a Dragon-kin?' he thought to himself, bending down and picking up the dragon. For some reason, he instinctively knew it would not hurt him.
'When Ciel hatched, she was in a humanoid form and also a fully grown adult. Whereas this little guy is small and not humanoid. We can assume it doesn't know about the humanoid form since it's so small, but this is fascinating nonetheless.'
"M-master…"
"Hm…"
Dorian turned his head to face Ciel.
Upon seeing her, shock quickly made its way onto his face when he noticed she had her hands stretched out, probably about to use her invisible slashes again.
