I’m a humiliated, incompetent person, but I alone can talk to dragons, so I can choose all the SSS skills and loophole items I want to. I’m going to become famous and respected, so, to the people who humiliated me – Go die in a ditch - Chapter 71

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“Master Cyril!” 

At the sound of someone calling my name, I turned around. At the entrance of Parsolon, the princess was stepping from her carriage and came towards us. 

“Yo.” I greeted her with a smile.  

The arrival of the princess suddenly made me happy. She was always smiling and gives off a pure and kind aura. Naturally facing her made me feel radiant. The princess with all those qualities stood in front of me. 

“Please.” 

“Sure.” 

I nodded and held out my hand to her. A light emanated from my palm and enveloped the princess. The light changed her appearance slightly as if there was a thin film over her body. In a few moments, her appearance was completely changed. 

Instead of the appearance of a normal princess and she could no longer be associated with the same person. Jeanne. It was a temporary figure that was brought about after they got the mimicry contract with Yui. 

After confirming that she had transformed into Jeanne, she looked up at me again and smiled. 

She said, “Thank you, Master Cyril, and good morning to you too Chris.” 

“Hmmm, don’t worry about it.” 

She couldn’t speak the language but the two made an exchange that was familiar to my ears. 

Chris had originally been introduced by Jeanne. Jeanna had introduced Chris as “the child of God”. Chris showed a friendlier attitude to Jeanne, compared to the other dragons, because she has introduced him to his “dear friend”

I talked to Jeanne and smiled at the relationship between them. 

“How many days do you have this time?” 

“Yes! There hasn’t been a big event in a while. So, I think I will be able to stay for about five days.” 

“Oh, okay.” 

“I knew the schedule beforehand, so I was looking forward to coming today.” 

“I see.” I nodded and smiled. 

Jeanne—the princess disguised herself to come here. While she is here, she is a part of my guild “Dragons First”. In other words, she lived a double life as “Princess” and also as “Jeanne”. 

She says this is more important, but she has a lot of responsibilities as a princess, and in truth that is her top priority. That’s why she usually does her princess duties and then comes in her spare time. 

This time she would be here five days in a row. Her whole face was bright with a smile. 

“That’s right. I wanted you to see something today, Master Cyril.” 

“Something that you would like me to see? What is it?” 

While holding out a hand for me to wait she pulled something from her bosom. She carefully unwrapped the cloth to reveal an egg. 

“An egg? Is it a dragon egg?” 

“Yes! It is a Smei egg.” 

“That is the same as Emma.” 

“That is right. Because Master Cyril was kind enough to let me join the guild, I thought it would be better for me to have my own dragon as a Dragon Knight.” 

“I see.” 

“So, I am thinking of raising it…is that okay?”

“Hmmm?” 

“It is your guild Master Cyril, and you will have another dragon mouth to feed…but if it is not alright, I can have the dragon become an escort when I come here.” 

Because it was the Smei species their fighting power was nothing to criticize. 

“Of course, it is okay. Dragons are more than welcome.” 

“Wheh…” 

Jeanne was relieved to hear that. Earlier the new scouts had cautioned her to be more careful and it had worried Jeanne no doubt. 

I didn’t even need to say anything more. We were a part of “Dragons First” so when it came to dragons there wasn’t a problem. Especially if it involved raising a dragon from birth. 

“Thank you!!” 

“You don’t need to thank me. Anyway, about the egg.” 

“? What about the egg?” Jeanne asked as she tilted her head inquisitively. 

“Yes, I actually can hear the voice within the egg.” 

“The egg’s voice?” 

Jeanne shook her head in wonder. I told her about the Master Dragon. 

“It was discovered that the dragon could hear and speak before they even come out of the egg.” 

“Is that so!?” Jeanne nodded enthusiastically.  

“For humans, it is said that the babies inside the mother’s stomach can hear and that is why prenatal care is so important. Like talking to your baby and playing music for it.” 

“Oh, I haven’t heard that.” 

This time it was my turn to tilt my head inquisitively. 

“Huh? …Oh, excuse me!” [Read this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at the “Novel Multiverse dot com” website @ novelmultiverse.com]

Jeanne suddenly noticed something and bowed. 

“Huh?” 

“Well…that is probably knowledge that is passed among the royals and aristocrats. I hear that most of the working class are working during their pregnancies…” 

“Oh.” 

Jeanne seemed to be embarrassed and talked quietly. However, I figured that much and nodded. 

If it was knowledge passed among the royals and aristocrats that fetuses should listen to music, of course he wouldn’t know about it. 

“I’m sorry…” 

“Why are you apologizing? I should be thanking you.” 

“Huh?” 

“I have gained more knowledge. Thank you.” 

“Y-your welcome…” 

As I said this Jeanne looked relieved and blushed as she smiled with a mixture of relief and happiness. 

“That is all good an all…but I wonder if this child can talk already?” 

As I said this I went over to Jeanne’s egg. Together we stared at the egg. 

“How’s it going?” 

“Would you like to talk to me? Heeey! Can you hear me?” 

…

“If you can hear me answer me.” 

…

“No good?”

“Yeah, there wasn’t a reply. Maybe it’s because their hatching day is still a long way off.” 

As I said this I tapped the egg lightly with my finger. 

“I’m here, stop it.” 

“Hmm?” 

“What happened?”

“I heard a voice…is that your voice?” 

I touched the egg as I leaned in to listen again. 

“I hear. Who are you?” 

“Oh, I might actually be listening to the child.” 

“Really? What are they saying?” 

“They are wondering who the voice belongs to.” 

“I see…” 

I touched the egg again and asked. 

“Are you going to stay in the egg?” 

“Probably.” 

“I see.” 

“I have a favor to ask.” 

“Oh? What is it?” 

“It’s always hot.” 

“Hot?” 

“I don’t like the heat.” 

“…They said they don’t like the heat.” I said as I turned to Jeanne. 

“It’s hot…” 

“Right now it’s fine.” 

“But they said now it is fine.” 

“…M-Maybe it is not good to keep it close to your skin all the time?” 

“If that is the case I will put it in my pocket. I don’t want them to get hot.” 

“I hate the heat.” 

Almost at the same time as the little voice replied the egg trembled. 

“Hyaaa.” 

“They don’t seem to like it.” 

“Y-Yes. I understand…” 

The egg’s movement became body language that could be explained to Jeanne. 

“T-then…I will keep it like this.” 

“Yeah, that is probably for the best.” 

We both nodded. Then Jeanne stole a glance at me. 

“What is the matter?” 

“Thank you, Master Cyril. You are definitely amazing!” 

“I see.” Jeanne’s compliment made me happy.[Read this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at the “Novel Multiverse dot com” website @ novelmultiverse.com]