The Dragon Babies' Top-Notch Nanny

The Dragon King kidnapped me and made me a nanny.

The ones I have to care for are dragon eggs.

Dragons have nine sons, each with their own quirks:

Breathing fire, going berserk, puffing smoke...

These nine little dragons are far more trouble than a simple word like “mischief” can describe.

I have to teach them music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, while also keeping thieves from stealing the eggs.

A nanny’s job may sound easy and sweet,

but in reality...

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[This story is not about transmigration, nor is it set in ancient times. Though it could be about transmigration, and it could be set in ancient times.]

In a nutshell: it’s all pure fiction, and chaos makes a beauty.

P.S. Whatever you do, don’t get the wrong idea!!!

T_T

Thank you, thank you~~