I'm an Evil God, So Why Is a Little Dragon Girl Treating Me Like Her Precious Pet?

“Be good and drink this bowl of nourishing soup. Mommy will buy you a new toy.”

Looking at the white-haired, adorable little girl in front of him and the Abyssal Demon Dragon’s head in the bowl, its eyes still wide open in death, Nox fell into deep thought.

He was Nox, supreme evil god who commanded the terrors of the olden days, the ultimate lord of all-consuming evil.

He had planned to pretend to be weak, find a mortal Host, and coast through life, while using his mental tentacles to heal the Silver Dragon Grand Duchess’s “psychological trauma.”

Who could have guessed that this white-haired dragon girl, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, would be a total toddler-obsessed yandere!

The Radiant Pope prayed in despair: “An indescribable horror has descended! The world is about to end!”

The Abyssal Demon God trembled: “Stay back! Just one of his tentacles could shatter the Abyss!”

Meanwhile, in the dark old castle,

the little dragon girl blushed and shielded Nox behind her, baring her tiny fangs. “Anyone who dares bully my Nox, I’ll stew them!”

Nox sighed, silently putting away the evil power that could crush the stars, then nestled into the dragon girl’s arms.

What’s so great about destroying the world? Being a good-for-nothing baby spoiled by a rich dragon girl is the best!