Otaku Witch-Chapter 679 - 479. Genius Little Fatty Dragon

In any case, judging by the dumb look of the dirt-eating dragon, she didn't seem like the type to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger. Therefore, the loli voice from the mind communication should indeed be trustworthy.

It's just...

Are you freaking kidding me, you're still a child?

Looking at the Great Dragon whose size was comparable to a mountain, Dorothy found it hard to accept.

Normally, a dragon of this size would be an Ancient Dragon at least. How did you, Loli Dragon, eat yourself to such a proportion? And is the nutritional content of soil really that high these days? Can you actually get this fat from eating dirt every day?

Moreover, although the Dragon Clan is known for longevity, how can there be a weirdo over 500 years old who is still in the Young Dragon Period? Are you perhaps the Lilith of dragons?

The Homebody Witch had a belly full of points to criticize but didn't know how to broach the subject.

"Haven't you noticed that you've gotten so fat that your neck has disappeared? Isn't that considered being overweight?"

In the end, all she could spit out was this sentence.

Now it was Emora's turn to be silent. The loli dirt-eating dragon tried to twist her neck to prove she wasn't fat, but what should have been a serpent-like slender dragon neck by now was almost the same dimension as her body, making it very difficult to turn her head.

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"And it's not just your neck, haven't you noticed that the proportions of your wings to your body are off? Are those really wings, or are they elephant ears? Can you still manage to fly with those?"

Dorothy continued with another jab.

Emora felt even more self-conscious, as she shook her actually not-so-small but truly massive wings that could blot out the sky behind her.

With comparisons comes fear; her wings, although large, seemed too small in relation to her severely oversized body, creating a comical image like that of a cartoon's overstuffed dragon with tiny wings.

"You meanie, you came just to make fun of me, didn't you? I'm going to tell Adam, say that you..."

Perhaps Emora's dragon pride was genuinely hurt. She roared angrily.

It was evident that this child was indeed as timid and meek as Adam once described. If it had been any other dragon subjected to such provocation, it would have lashed out with red eyes and deadly Dragon Breath. But instead, this loli dirt-eating dragon just buried her head with her little chubby paws, trying to sob and complain.

But her short little chubby paws couldn't even hug her enormous and ferocious dragon head.

Moreover, she remembered halfway through her sentence that the man who had rescued her, naturally deficient and merely a Dragon Beast not a True Dragon, had died of old age five hundred years ago. She wanted to complain but had no one to tell.

Suddenly, the Great Dragon cried even louder. What was initially just childlike crying turned into a torrent of tears, with giant tear droplets that were larger than people plopping down incessantly. If Dorothy hadn't been quick to dodge, she would have been soaked on the spot.

Ah, this...

Seeing that she had made the dragon whelp cry, Dorothy felt somewhat at a loss. This kid was just too sensitive.

Moreover, the Homebody Witch began to doubt whether this dragon whelp might have Eastern Universe Dragon blood in her. Otherwise, how could she possess this talent to call forth wind and rain? Realizing that she needed to comfort this tearful dragon before the area was flooded with dragon tears, she quickly, with a pop, pulled out a bunch of snacks from her pocket.

If she thought about comforting children, this was all she knew how to do. But given Emora's massive size, these snacks were nothing but a drop in the ocean...

Tsk, not even enough to fit between her teeth.

She had just woken up the day before, hadn't she? Her snack reserves were truly low, with just so much remaining.

While the Homebody Witch pondered whether she should go to the kitchen and make some snacks on the spot, the Great Dragon in front of her twitched her nose. Then, seeing the snacks in the Homebody Witch's hand, her crying began to subside.

The massive mouth that seemed capable of swallowing the heavens and the earth opened up, revealing rows of sharp Dragon Teeth as thick as the beams of a house. Suddenly, a slick dragon tongue shot out, seeming to instinctively want to sweep away the snacks.

Frightened by this spectacle, Dorothy feared the Dragon Whelp might lick her up along with the treats without care. She quickly scooted aside.

But just as the dragon tongue was about to touch the snacks, it stopped abruptly. Emora then retracted her tongue as terrifying Magic Power began to flow through her mountainous body. She appeared to be casting some sort of magic.