Lance pulled out a rocking chair, placed it on the ground, laid himself on it, then took out a book and leisurely started reading, occasionally glancing at the Young Dragon battling the Fire Demon.
In his eyes, students from the Demon Academy were just children, and the battle between the Young Dragon and them was nothing more than a scuffle. As a parent, his only concern was to ensure his child wasn't at a disadvantage.
Should danger arise, he would be able to help his child resolve it at a moment's notice. He stayed outside the vegetable garden and did not enter.
Before reading his book, he glanced at the Young Dragon, who was chasing the scattering flames above the thatched cottage.
The flames looked just like the flames seen by humans, except the ones the Young Dragon encountered could jump and hop, scattering in all directions, provoking the Young Dragon.
Wherever the flames went, the thatched roof would be burnt away.
