"Hoaam..." Nolan yawned lazily, leaning back against the headboard. "I'm so sleepy. It's been a long time since I've relaxed in a room like this. Just lying here makes me even sleepier."
He turned his gaze toward the window and saw snow still falling in the night sky.
The cold air made the room feel cozy, making him even drowsier.
"Master, hug me~"
A sweet, milky voice came from his right. When he turned, he saw Eira, the little white dragon, looking at him expectantly.
Eira raised her tiny hands coquettishly.
Nolan smiled and lifted her into his arms.
The little dragon squirmed happily, clearly enjoying it.
"Hehehe... in Master's arms, I feel so comfortable!" she said cheerfully.
"Is that so?" Nolan chuckled softly.
About a month ago, Eira had grown rapidly under Nolan's careful care.
One of the most noticeable changes was her intelligence—she could now speak human language.
