gnompft gnompft gnompft.

I was stuffing myself with chocolate pancakes, marmalade and brown sugar.

I said, "Ahhhh like a good chet!, with a full face and I was crying with joy.

Glacias: "Hey... Relax, Emilie. We have to leave some for the rest of the trip!"

He had become bold with me now that I was the size of a 7-year-old child.

But I kept my titanic strength and resistance the same.

Then' without thinking, I took the almost empty chocolate jar and the liquid crepe dish and started enlarging the sundae and the jar filled to the brim with chocolate and crepe dough.

"Voilaaaaaa!"

Glacias rolled his eyes in front of my cheek and got up from the table, offended!

Kardon caught him by the hand so that he would sit down so as not to ruin the evening for me. "Our problem of supplies has just been solved! So we can all eat and drink at our convenience. Trust the little.... I'm her uncle. If you're stressed out, you'll end up full of rheumatism if your heart hasn't let go by then!"

Interested, Mathias introduced me to his almost empty hitchhiker bottle. "Can you do something? Uh, Emily, is that right?"

Vexed that he did not know my name well, I took the bottle and looked at the contents, and the next moment, when he opened it, from the pressurized booze that came directly out a jet in his open mouth.

"Goodness!"

His eyes sparkled and I think I had made a new friend!

"You have to come to my house one of these days to refuel!"

Einrich and I were on a sofa. What comfort then he put his arm behind my neck when I was lying on the sofa.

The sofa was partly on deck and we had music and we looked at the fireflies.

Einrich: "What are you going to do now that you have regained a human size?"

Me: "Get drunk! And celebrate! And then when I get back, I'll go to the cemetery to greet my parents and adoptive parents. Then I'll go to sleepovers with my friends who aren't in a relationship and then we'll see."

I had a drink and then 2 and then 3 and I started laughing like crazy.

Einrich, asked me a question:

"If your magic evolves further, what will you do with it? "

Glacias was in a corner, behind the door listening to us, but my sharp senses don't betray me, even drunk.

"Hey, little big ice cube, I was just sitting there... listening to me talk??. You know I hear you talking about me for ten miles! And I even see you with my eyes closed jerking off... every night fantasizing about you and Karin... Hic.!"

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Vexed, he went back to his cabin, mega pissed off.

Then I turned to the captain and said:

"What do you want to know? When I kill my mother if she pisses me off again, well... "

I stood on the sofa and faced Erich, still lying on the sofa. Then I dropped my front legs on either side of the sofa cushion, so that it would be underneath me and I adjusted my head so that our eyes would be at the same level.

"Later is now! What every girl my age does: Make love!"

I started to stand up the captain's shirt and then Glacias came in with a club, thinking I was attacking the captain but before he reacted, my eyes rolled and I fell on him, asleep but I had the reflex to say to him: "I love you when I fall".

With his hand he stopped the club that was falling on me.

"Hey! Glacias! Stop! She's nice, she just wanted a hug..., I'm not ready."

He was holding the alcohol, but I wasn't.

Glacias:" At least we know she can't hold her liquor! If we had to get rid of her!"

Reich: "Why do you hate her so much?"

Glacias: "Members of my family were massacred by these monsters! Sooner or later, she will turn against us and many people will die!"

Einrich: "I think you're too hard and you're passing your vendetta on to a victim. She too has lost her entire family. If I'm not mistaken, you still have your parents, right? She has nothing left! And not even her body!"

Glacia took a sip!" What are you doing?"

"I'm taking her to my room!"

And Erich delicately placed me on his bed after carrying me like a princess and covered me with a sheet.

I squeezed the cushion between my hands... tears running down my eyes, hoping for an embrace that never came. I was horribly lacking in affection. I may have been a dragon, but I needed a man, a friend, a relative who took care of me and with whom I could share my bed and my life.

I knew deep down that having the right size, having intimate relationships was also an almost impassable wall. I was, even if I didn't admit it and shouted it to my face, I was still a monster. And unconsciously, I was talking and crying in my sleep. "I'm not a monster!"

Einrich wanted to sleep in a chair, then he ended up lying on his bed and my head ended up on his shoulder, one leg on his chest.

He finally admitted inside himself, at last, at the wall, that he didn't love me but just had pity. The glass went to break against the cabin wall: "Damn it! Damn it! I can't!"

But seeing the broken glass, then he looked at me, pet me on my dragon nose and put a kiss on it.

"I love you also, my red treasure! I promise I will not let you go or harm. He put another kiss on my cheek and was looking at the ceiling of our room.

I was unconscious and completely drunk.

The next day, I was groggy and muddy. Then I realized that I was in the captain's room, in his bed, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't remember anything! Worse, I was hungover!

"Coffee?" I was surprised by the captain that I had not felt who was preparing breakfast.

I got out of bed, all confused and apologized: "I... I'm sorry... I don't remember anything.... I hope I didn't do anything wrong?"

"Oh no, but I met the other you!"

"Oh?" Panicked, "And????"

"Chttt, it's a secret..."

All red, I asked, "Didn't anything happen?"

"Don't worry... You laughed a lot and you have a nice background. We all had a great time and we all had a great time."

"Ah!" I said, reassured.

Reich: "After breakfast I would like you to read my notes that I prepared on my secretary. We'll soon need your sharpened senses to find the trace of this tribe."

I was thrilled when I was able to sit at the table with everyone and have lunch like that.

To my joy, he put his warm hand on my dragon hand and tears of joy appeared in my eyes.

Maybe someone who loved me for who I am and not what I am???

Hot chocolate, croissants, jam... I missed gluing it. The others smiled to see me so happy with nothing. And, I could put on a shirt and Karin took care of me to make me presentable.

I almost looked human with my hat and a mosquito net attached to it as a veil. It was funny but important to me!

Wrecks and children of local tribes who played there were passed by. They were waving at us, but as soon as they saw me, they fled, frightened.

We could only hear the birds and the tchouk tchouk from the engine that brought the river up the river by the boat that was also our main base.

For the first time in a long time I was in a hammock, letting myself be rocked along the way with books and various notes. I had studied a lot about the varans but here we talked about worship and initiation rites, sacrifices and varans gods and warrior varans.

According to the notes, the secret tribe of the Lizaros

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had a cult towards a Lizard god that can also be found in our country before the Merovingian period, but this would only be a coincidence.

According to the explorer's notes, enemies and strangers were captured and offered as a sacrifice to the great lizard in exchange for the protection and isolation of the population from other tribes open to the world.

The young Lizaros were then sent to give offerings to the god Lizard and arrive at a waterfall guarded by voracious and carnivorous lizards able to tear them apart and resistant to spears, arrows and clubs,

After the waterfall to the guards, the young people had to swim to the landmark of the God Lizard and fight among themselves to sacrifice the weakest and offer it as an offering to the great lizard.

The losers suffered the fate shown on the totem poles that told the cruel reality.

The god Varan was both feared and worshipped.

Perhaps the smell of the tribe members was accepted by the monster because if he was merciful to the natives, he was ruthless with strangers.

Totem poles often showed a man trapped between his legs or the long tail of the monitor, with his mouth open and swallowing his victim.