“Dragons tend to live for a very long time, up to thousands of years if lucky, so it will be a while until this little thing grows and becomes useful for you guys.” The sorcerer pushed his monocle up.

‘No one push monocles you fake witted!’ The dragon thought, trying to spit at the guy but can't get any saliva out.

“We see, thank you for your help.” The male mage with glasses said, reaching his hand out for the sorcerer to decast his levitation magic and drop the dragon down to the mage's palm. He then proceeded to put her on top of Marc’s blonde hair. “She’s your daughter, captain, you’re the first da… or should I say 'mom' in the team.”

“Now it’s your turn to mess with me, Pearl?” Marc laughed it off and started making his ways downstairs while keeping his head still so the little dragon wouldn’t fall off.

“She’s so cute… Name thoughts?” The female mage with the big wizard hat said. Using her ring finger to poke the dragon's cheek while the other hand waving at the kid.

“Yes, ever since we picked her egg home, I’ve been wanting to give her a name.” Marc; the blonde guy stopped walking midway, he held her up by her waist in front of him.

Everyone stayed in complete silence, waiting for the leader’s big announcement, excited and in great hopes, they heard...

“Her name will be…Veldrielynth Maoam Elizabeth Synth Omal Emerald Wallowa Cuteness IV”

‘Fuck no mom’ She thought, rapidly wagging her dragon tail.

“Objection.” Pearl, the tall male mage said, immediately bonked Marc on his head with his staff.

“I refused.” The female mage yoinked Luoir from Marc’s hand.

“Don’t ask him to make up names again Mei.” The lady elf said with her arm crossed in disappointment.

“Ouch, hey I didn’t say I’m a good mom.” Marc rubbed his head with an awkward smile.

“She’s an Emerald Dragon right… How about Esmeralda?” Pearl said; the blue haired mage said.

She then felt as if something was going on inside her body, it was like having a stomachache, but it didn't feel wrong.

Name: Esmeralda
Race: Emerald Dragon
Sex: Female
Title: [Empty]
Skills:
+Rage (Weak)
+Fly (Unavailable)
+Dragon’s Agony (Very Weak)
+Hardened Scales (Unavailable)

Rage (Weak): A passive skill, once active will increase the dragon’s overall stats except Luck 2 ranks (example: from F > D-Rank) while also decreasing Intelligence to the lowest rank possible. Ways to activate the skill is unknown, but it has something to do with family.

Fly (Unavailable): A treat for all winged creatures, only available when the creature’s wings have grown enough. Use this ability to support the wings to fly higher and faster while also easier to maneuver and control, relying heavily on Stamina.

Dragon’s Agony (Very Weak): “There is only one way to know.” Nameless Warrior.

Hardened Scales (Unavailable): Only available on creatures with at least one naturally grown scale. Use this ability to harden the creature’s scales, relying on the creature’s Defense.

“So, my daughter. This is our bookworm, Pearl Magmal, and his younger energetic sister, Mei Magmal. Say hi, Veldrielynth.” Marc said, one hand to held Esmeralda by her waist, other hand to grabbed her hand and make a waving motion at them. Pearl Magmal and Mei Magmal being the two mages, tall blue haired guy and brown short haired girl with a wizard hat.

“Her name is Esmeralda by the way.”

“And who just said that is Rina Wenswood, I really trust her even though she can seem snarky at times you see.” Marc pointed Esmeralda towards the elf with long dark golden hair.

Marc then turns Esmeralda around, letting her sit on both of his palms and gives her a kiss on her forehead, despite her scabrously dragon skin with no scales.

“And my name is Marc Omal!” He chuckled.

“Eek, kekk!” Esmeralda tried to say something in excitement, as she leaned towards and used both front legs, or, hands to hug Marc’s face.