Red Dragon: My Dragon Sisters Can't Possibly Be This Cute

Reborn as a noble red dragon, I, Ignis, thought my dragon life would go something like this:

Rolling around in a vault piled high with gold, making nations submit with my dragon's might, breathing fire whenever I felt like it, becoming a walking natural disaster...

But can someone please tell me what's going on with my three sisters? They couldn't be more out of character!

My eldest sister, Pyra, is destined to be the future "Queen of the Skies." Her greatest hobby isn't plundering treasure: she treats every shiny rock like a priceless gem, then plants her hands on her hips and declares in her babyish voice that I'm her strongest "guardian knight." Hey, what happened to your dragon pride?

My second sister, Fiametta, is known as the "Fearless Adventurer." One moment she's chasing her own tail around the lair, and the next she's sneaking off to watch the market in a human village. Every time, I have to go rescue her from trouble. Come on, we're predators, not tourists!

And then there's my youngest sister, Cinder... You're a red dragon, so fine, you might be afraid of thunder. But why do you also get scared at the sight of a slightly larger piece of roast meat, hide under my wing, and gaze up at me with those big, watery eyes as you whisper, "B-Big Brother, it looks so scary"? That's your lunch!

Forget it. There's probably no hope of them becoming fearsome dragons who strike terror across the world.

My treasure, my territory... and these three adorable, troublesome little creatures are all mine to protect!

Wait... Did I just think they were adorable?

No, it must be my imagination! The word "adorable" isn't in a red dragon's vocabulary!