I am an ordinary maintenance worker at an amusement park, and my goal in life is to lie down like a Buddhist.
Until that day, the carousel was "born".
Faced with this clingy little milk dragon that could only blow out smoke rings and follow wherever it went, I was forced to open the "Urban Dragon Raising" instance.
During the day, she works on things to avoid her boss, and at night, she walks around and acts as a close sister to the fairy tale creatures who have run away from home.
——"Hey, that greedy snake, don't eat tourists' marshmallows anymore! Have you forgotten your weight loss plan?"
——"And you, Star Postman, if this love letter is delivered to the wrong antique store next door again, I will hang you on the Ferris wheel as a light bulb!"
Ah, the mysophobic shop owner who said he thought I was troublesome, but who honestly tucked up the baby dragon, looked at me more and more wrong...
Help, it's hard to raise a dragon, but it's even harder to protect a fairy tale world!
