Chapter 53: The Adorable Little Student Ai

She looked at Lynn, who was feeding her porridge with a serious expression, and zoned out for a moment.

Then, just as Lynn turned his gaze toward her... Swish. She whipped her head to the side.

Her eyes widened. Pshhh— Steam rose from her head. Her brain buzzed.

Eh... So... Is it because his heart aches for Master... that he takes such good care of me every time I fall ill?

Eh... It's the first time I've heard my Disciple say such caring words in his heart...

[ Status: Dazed ]

"Master, why did your face turn red all of a sudden?" Lynn paused.

Nanako jolted. She snapped back to reality and glared with her big eyes. "No... No it didn't! Master wants to eat porridge! Don't say strange things! Feed... Feed me!"

Detestable! Nanako, don't let your imagination run wild! It's the heartache a disciple feels for his master! It's Filial Piety! Filial Piety!

It's definitely not those strange thoughts! Hmph! It's not!

[ Nightfall ]

Lynn sat at his desk by candlelight, holding a quill, staring focusedly at a notebook.

Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch.

His quill moved with godlike speed, writing down magical formulas one after another. If any other Mage saw this, they would be shocked. The rigorous calculations and complex derivations flowed from his hand as simply as elementary school math.

A long time later. Lynn took a deep breath. He picked up the notebook with satisfaction.

"This should do it. Although Loli Master is only a City-Breaker Rank Mage, with this Meditation Technique I modified specifically for her, contacting a King Rank technique shouldn't be impossible..."

On the title page, bold words were written: 《 Cryo-Lament Meditation 》.

Lynn smirked.

He had already planned the specific method of delivery. [ Trope: Teaching someone without revealing your identity. ] This trope was overused in the cultivation novels from his past life!

Although this was reality... He could still use it!

I just need to pretend to be some "Great Existence," drag the Loli Master into a separate space, and tell her she won the lottery and gained my protection. Simple, right?

In fantasy novels, doesn't the protagonist often accidentally stumble into a "High-Energy Zone" and accidentally get a Senior's inheritance? I can use this script!

Lynn grinned. He couldn't wait to see the look of awe on his Loli Master's face when she "encountered" him.

"Then..." "Let's find a location first."

Thinking this, Lynn extended his hand and snapped his fingers gently.

Snap. Next moment, Lynn vanished from the room.

[ Meanwhile: The Plane of Ice ]

In an ancient palace covered in snow and ice.

The powerful Ice Lord. The Ruler of the Ice Plane. The Great Master of Storms and Frost. He was currently coiled on his ancient throne, looking down at his territory with satisfaction.

His name was Aimon. An ancient and powerful Frost Dragon.

Since the God War a thousand years ago, he had fled all the way to this endless plane in the Abyss. And finally, he became the true ruler here.

"Ah, this is life!" The Frost Dragon smacked his lips, looking at the endless snow with satisfaction.

"Life should be this relaxed and comfortable. If not for force majeure, who would willingly be someone else's Licking Dog (Bootlicker)?"

He laughed loudly. He was extremely satisfied with this palace he spent a thousand years building.

Look at these tall stone pillars! Look at this steady throne! Look at this endless snowscape! Only a palace like this is worthy of my current noble status!

Then he remembered those unbearable memories from more than a thousand years ago. He remembered that detestable guy he had to lick (suck up to) every day.

Yes! Even a Dragon... has a dark past.

But he wasn't an ordinary dragon. He was one of the mounts of the Regent of the Dragon Race (Lynn's title back then). The most capable Intermittent Administrator and Royal Relative beside the Young Emperor!

Back then. Relying on his unparalleled Bootlicking Skills, he stood out among countless dragons and successfully ascended to power.

But who knew... less than five hundred years later. That Regent gathered the power of the entire continent to fight the Gods. Anyone with a brain knew that was an unwinnable fight!

So. Just as the war was about to be lost, he decisively ran away. He sprinted without looking back. And he had been turtling here for a thousand years!

Dragon Aimon smirked. "This is true self-preservation!"

Of course, he wasn't the first to discover this plane. He found it accidentally while traveling with the Regent back then. As the Number One Bootlicker, seeing that the Regent liked this place, he immediately proposed to build a palace here. For the Regent to visit when he was bored. (And to embezzle some funding along the way).

"Hahahaha!" Dragon Aimon laughed. "It's a pity! You old thing won't ever see this place. Only the Great Lord Aimon is worthy of enjoying it!" "It was worth the thousand years of construction! An Epic Wonder!"

He laughed wildly, full of joy.

But in this instant.

Crack—— A loud noise.

Space distorted in the center of the palace hall. Next moment, the figure of a young man appeared in the empty hall.

Intruder?! Aimon was shocked.

He turned his massive head sharply, spread his giant wings, and locked his gaze on the figure. He roared ferociously:

"WHO GOES THERE?! WHO DARES INVADE AIMON'S TERRITORY?!"

ROAR—— Wings spread, he flew down instantly, his massive body landing right in front of the young man.

Boom. Endless snow and ice flew into the air.

Lynn stood there, staring with Dead-Fish Eyes. He looked around, and then his gaze landed on the massive, ferocious dragon.

Lynn paused. Looks familiar.

Aimon looked down indifferently at the human who suddenly appeared. He scrutinized him.

A human? Interesting. Doesn't look like a subordinate sent by the Gods to kill me.

A Star Traveler? Many powerful human Mage Gods like to travel through planes. Or a Lost Soul? Very likely. Every year, many creatures from the main world accidentally fall into spatial rifts.

But no matter what... A cold sneer tore across his dragon face.

Since you came here, you can't leave. The Great Aimon hasn't eaten fresh blood in a long time. Hehe...

But just then.

"Little Ai? You are Little Ai, right?" Lynn asked, stunned.

Instantly. The wind seemed to stop. The cruel smile on Dragon Aimon's face froze.

This nickname is... This incredibly fcked up nickname is...*

Lynn squinted to identify the dragon. Then his eyes lit up. His gaze landed on the metal collar around the dragon's neck.

Although it was worn down. He could still clearly see the line of text he personally carved back then.

【 Lynn's Exclusive Mount: The Adorable Little Student Ai 】 (Note: "Student" here implies a cutesy/subordinate "tongxie" relationship).

"..."

"..."

Abandoned

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