Chapitre 285: Chapter 193 The Runaway Grim Reaper's Scythe_2

Lance was beginning to understand why, in the inherited memories, dragon whelps were driven out of the Dragon Nest by their dragon parents.

Raising a dragon whelp was expensive. Once they reached a certain age and it was confirmed that the dragon whelps could fend for themselves, they would indeed be driven away to improve the parents' quality of life.

If he were to drive the dragon whelp away, given the whelp's current capabilities, it would probably have to go back to catching field mice, rabbits, and picking wild fruit to fill its stomach every day.

It might even find a princess to support it.

Fortunately, he was single and could afford to raise a dragon whelp.

At ten in the morning, Lance, dressed in casual grey, took the dragon whelp for a leisurely walk and slowly appeared at the entrance of the Valkyrie Temple on Lionheart Central Street.

At this time, the fat bishop Franco was free and had nothing to do, so he was idly chatting with a noblewoman inside the temple.