"And this habit continued even after I was able to live independently. So when your Dragon Egg was born, the extraordinarily high amount of information it carried immediately caught my attention, and then, inevitably, I became deeply engrossed in it..."
Even at this moment, David, bombarded by the 'information overload' from Dragon Mother, almost instantly believed her story about being raised by a Brass Dragon.
Typical Red Dragons aren't that talkative... especially at such a critical moment.
At the same time, he finally understood the origin of Tania's phrases that always gave him such a strong sense of déjà vu.
So much so that when he was young, he had once thought there had to be a transmigrator accompanying either Dragon Mother or his sister.
Upon hearing Dragon Mother's words, David finally felt relieved and quickly changed the subject. "Mom, this isn't the time to talk about this. Is there anything I can do to save you? Like, maybe through the Chromatic Dragon Queen?"
