"Ugh… that little dragon keeps popping into my mind. I hope she's not sulking over there."
Lying on the bed, Nolan tapped his forehead, as if he had just remembered something.
He had deliberately left Eira by Elina's side—either to protect her or simply to keep her from getting bored.
Eira was an active little dragon, and having her around would surely help lift Elina's mood after her exhausting work.
But considering how Eira always stuck to him like glue, Nolan couldn't help but worry that the little dragon might cry.
"She won't… right?"
…
"Woaaa! Master, you're so mean! You left Eira! Woaa!"
In Elina's workspace, Eira was crying her eyes out, her small, adorable face soaked with tears.
Elina, who was working, felt the corners of her mouth twitch.
Since her brother left, the little dragon had done nothing but cry. Elina understood her sadness, but the constant sobbing slowly started to wear on her.
Letting out a long sigh, Elina slowly stood up and walked over to her.
