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The third day of riding the magic motorcycle.
With the prospect of arriving in the capital tonight in mind, Doron gradually regained his energy.
As soon as he started moving, more cheerful laughter filled the cubicle.
Before they knew it, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and the magic motorcycle finally pulled into the station built outside the royal capital.
Although it's an external station, this station is definitely the largest in the country.
After getting off the truck, Dak spent some time unloading all the luggage from the cargo compartment, and then joined the others, leading a large entourage...
The magical sprites, swaying and dancing, headed towards the exit.
Parents who already knew their children would be coming out at this time waited at the exit, making it packed with people.
Upon closer inspection, one will find that many of them are nobles of the kingdom.
But at this moment, these nobles, regardless of their status, only had eyes for the children emerging from the station.
A full nine months apart is also a torment for parents who love their children.
As the large group of children gradually appeared at the corner, the parents who were waiting there were all invigorated.
Two men, particularly tall and well-built, stood at the front, straining to peer into the crowd.
The people around them were surprised to see these two men, who were known for their iron-blooded bravery on the battlefield, now looking like ordinary old fathers.
But they clearly don't care about the stares of those around them.
Before long, the five-person group led by Dak came into view with the crowd.
The man, with thick brown hair and a beard, who looked like a lion, suddenly lit up. He raised his thick arm and waved it wildly, shouting excitedly, "Diana, Daddy's here!"
The other man beside him simply crossed his arms and looked at Duolong following behind with a smile.
"father!"
Upon hearing this, Diana instinctively jumped.
But before she rushed out, she couldn't help but turn to look at Dark and Rose.
Only after the two men shook hands with her did she excitedly rush out of the crowd, and upon reaching the exit, she leaped and pounced into Greta Bayer's...
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In the Viscount's arms.
Viscount Gretel quickly bent his arm and let his beloved daughter sit on his arm; his rugged face melted instantly.
Teddy Dorron immediately spotted his father standing next to Viscount Gretel.
His first thought was to rush forward like Diana. But he stopped in his tracks and deliberately displayed aristocratic manners, smiling at his father.
But his quickened pace betrayed his urgency.
Then Pistan began to look around, trying to find his parents among the other parents.
As they approached the exit, Pistan finally spotted a chubby man at the back of the crowd.
He quickly turned around and waved vigorously to Dak and the others, saying, "I found my dad! See you when school starts!"
After he finished speaking, he led the magical elf out of the crowd.
Then only Dark and Rose remained.
Dark glanced at Rose beside him, who forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll go back by myself."
Dak thought for a moment: "How about you come to my house for a while?"
Rose shook her head and said, "No, my aunt will worry."
Dark didn't say anything more, but simply had the lion beast take Rose's suitcase off Diana's bear spirit's back, then nodded to Viscount Gretel, and led Rose out of the station exit.
What came into view was a square adorned with lights.
Dozens of horse-drawn carriages were parked on the street outside the square, hidden in the night.
Thinking about getting Rose onto the carriage, Dak began looking for someone.
But his arm was suddenly grabbed, which surprised him as he turned around to see Rose looking delighted.
"My aunt has come to pick me up!"
Before he could ask, Rose excitedly said.
Her hands, gripping Dak's arm, trembled slightly, even bordering on nervous excitement.
Following her gaze, Dak saw a magnificent Victorian-style carriage, and standing beside it was a noblewoman holding a black parasol.
The noblewoman had fair skin, slightly upturned eyes, and wore a black veil, obscuring her face.
Beside her was a well-dressed little boy, presumably Rose's cousin.
Dak hadn't expected that Lady Florty would come to pick him up in person, but this was clearly a good thing.
Seeing the smile on Rose's face, he chuckled and said, "Go on, I'll have Leomon give you a ride."
"Yes!" Rose nodded vigorously and quickly walked towards the carriage.
The lion-beast carried Rose's suitcase, escorting her all the way.
"Is this your magical spirit?"
Upon getting closer, Lady Florty completely ignored Rose and frowned as she examined the lion beast.
Rose quickly replied, "No, Aunt."
Lady Florty's tone was indifferent: "I knew you couldn't possibly create a magical spirit of this caliber. Do you have your report card with you? Let me see it."
"Our college doesn't issue paper transcripts," Rose said, somewhat at a loss.
Lady Florence raised an eyebrow and asked, "Who is that wild man over there? Do you know your place?"
Rose gripped her fingers tightly and raised her voice, "That's Dark..."
“Dark?” Lady Florty’s brow furrowed even more. “Dark Dimon? That bad boy from the Duke’s family?”
“Uh…” Rose said softly, “Dark isn’t a bad boy.”
"Never mind," Madame Florty waved her hand. "Let the lion carry the luggage onto the carriage. It's time to go back."
Rose glanced at Leomon, who nodded slightly and carried the suitcase onto the carriage.
Then it got off the bus and returned.
The little boy from the Naphtalia family kept staring at the lion-like beast. Only after it left did he turn to Rose and ask, "Sister, did you bring me a present?"
Rose breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly: "Yes."
……
Under the starry night, the summer evening breeze ruffled my bangs.
Dark waited until the lion returned before asking, "So? Did you figure anything out?"
Leo thought for a moment and chose an excuse: "It's not particularly bad."
"That's good." Dark nodded. "Next, we should think about how to get back."
The lion asked curiously, "Master, didn't your family come to pick you up?"
Dark corrected, "I was wondering how to get these suitcases back. After all, the back of a two-headed dragon isn't wide enough."
Just as he finished speaking, a whooshing sound came from above.
A two-headed dragon roared down with a gust of wind, causing many people to gasp in surprise.
Dark looked up slightly and saw Claire and Aylvit sitting on the dragon's back.
Alvita Saint-Dimón leaped directly off the dragon's back, her dazzling golden hair billowing behind her, her emerald eyes gleaming.
Dak opened his arms somewhat helplessly, only to have them caught by his mother in the next instant.
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"Is this the master's mother?"
Gatomon, pulling the suitcase, curiously examined Alvito, wondering what was wrong with her mother. Why else would she keep calling "Woo-woo-woo, baby baby"?
"Look, Master is about to suffocate." The little devil beast flew to Sylveon's side and grinned mischievously. "As Master's magical spirits, shouldn't we save him from this danger?"
Sylveon gave Devimon a displeased look, its antennae twitching as if it were about to pounce.
He was moved, but rationally refrained from taking action.
"Meow! (Do you think I'm stupid?)"
When Devimon saw that his attempt to provoke the fire had failed, he immediately looked bored.
Meow Meow had already walked up to the wyvern, squatted down, and curiously poked its paw.
It must think that the dragon claw must be very valuable, right?
Only Leo was still pondering the question Dark had raised: how were they going to carry the suitcases back?
……
After a moment, Alvit finally released some of the longing she had been holding back. She gave her darling a quick peck on the forehead before reluctantly letting go of his slender yet strong arms.
Having narrowly escaped death, Dak quickly took a breath of fresh air before saying, his face flushed, "Mom, there are a lot of people here."
“Let’s talk about it when we get home,” Arvit said immediately.
Her gaze then quickly fell on Gatomon and Leomon, two magical spirits with "brave potential" that had been a source of considerable trouble for her.
Suddenly, a cute little pink cat walked into its field of vision, and a pretty ribbon quietly wrapped around its finger, conveying its happy mood to it.
Alvit immediately took a liking to this cat-like magical sprite and couldn't help but exclaim, "Is this Sylveon?"
"Meow!" Sylveon called out adorably.
"Me, me, me, and me, I'm Devimon!" Realizing it was too late, Devimon quickly flapped its wings and flew over.
A look of surprise crossed Arvit's face: "It can talk!"
The little devil beast glanced at its master, and seeing that his expression didn't change, it boldly spoke up: "Not only can I talk, but I'm also my master's sweet little cotton-padded jacket, professional deliveryman, and super experimental assistant. I'm amazing!"
"Is that so?" Alvit asked, looking at Devimon in surprise. "So you have so many uses besides turning into a cat?"
"Mmm-hmm!" The little devilmon tilted its head to the sky, beaming with pride.
Tailmon behind it curled its lip, looking at its back as if it were a piece of trash.
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Dak finally hired a carriage to stuff all the suitcases inside, and then had the lion-beast, who had volunteered, guard them.
The coachman was initially quite pleased to hear it was a mission from the Duke. But when the imposing lion-man caught up with him, he couldn't help but shudder and obediently drove the carriage to the Duke's mansion.
Dark, meanwhile, led the other magical elves onto the dragon's back.
Meowth, Gatomon, Sylveon, and Devimon are all very small and don't take up much space.
Dark was pulled between her and Claire by Ylwitt. She held him tightly in her arms, as if afraid he would suddenly disappear.
Claire, sitting on the dragon saddle, simply smiled and then rode the two-headed dragon into the sky!
The oncoming gale was deflected to the sides by the V-shaped magic shield, thus forming a wind barrier to protect the passengers.
The magical elves climbed onto the dragon's back and looked down, their eyes filled with wonder.
The buildings on the ground became tiny and rushed backward.
For them, riding a dragon for the first time filled them with curiosity about their "new home".
They want to know what their "new home" looks like, they want to know about their owner's past life, they want to know more and more.
As his thoughts raced, the Duke's mansion rapidly drew near.
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Episode 456: Darkdemon and the Twelve Maids (66.5/233)