My Adventure After Transmigrating into the Young Dragon Clan's Heir

(No cheat System + Everyone is a cute boy or girl + Science and magic blended into one technology + A playful tone) Why does everyone else get all sorts of stuff when they transmigrate, while I end up in such a miserable, pathetic state? Here's the role I've been handed: My name is Dragos. I am one of the Dragon Ancestor's children, and the reincarnated son of the Dragon Emperor. Unfortunately, by the time I took over this role, my mother had died in battle, and I was trapped in prison, being tortured. After I was rescued (and swaggered right out of there), I swore to avenge my mother, hunt down everyone behind this, and make them repay the blood debt. And so, an adventuring party made up of cute boys and girls from all kinds of dragon clans became my strength. "Host, I've been sleeping inside your body for so long! You never once called me awake, so why have you given me this surging power today, forcing me to awaken?" With that ethereal voice, the power dormant within me awakened and descended as a gigantic black dragon, unveiling more of my story. (This book only got written because the protagonist... stomped the author's face with his little boy feet! Please show your support. ✊)