A little selfcest sugary treat. The blurb still needs polishing, but the premise will stay as the title suggests.
After being reborn, the protagonist takes revenge, steadily eliminates his rivals, and ascends the throne.
But he never expected the very first tribute his ministers would present to be his own self from this life.
The good news: His other self is alive this time.
The bad news: He is already halfway down the path he took in his previous life. After being subjected to experimental modifications and fused with a monster, he has turned into a silly, dim-witted half-dragon.
Horns, a tail, unknown intelligence, and not much ability to speak.
Who will raise him? Who else but himself?
The ministers can only watch as a rare forging material becomes the king's pet.
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The silly little dragon has to be held when he sleeps.
The silly little dragon has to be hand-fed at every meal.
The silly little dragon's tail won't behave and keeps brushing against his thigh.
The protagonist only wants to raise the silly one as his twin brother. Who could have guessed that the dragon's tail would keep provoking him?
He grabs the tail and gives it a pinch.
The scales are smooth.
The cloaca is warm.
The silly little dragon keeps whimpering and whining.
So spring has come, and he wants to lay eggs.
Fine. If I don't cherish him, who will?
An egg? If he's pregnant, then he's pregnant.
The ministers can only watch as the monster becomes the queen consort.
Theme: Love yourself, my dear.