The First Legendary Beast Master novel Chapter 1868

Chapter 1868: Baby Behemoths

Once the first Behemoth was out of his shell, the others were only seconds behind, all very nearly identical.

Even the patterns on their backs were the same, and Tessa realized with horror that she had four identical boys. How that was possible when they came from eggs, she did not know.

But once they started to move around, she immediately began having issues telling them apart.

It was embarrassing for a mother.

"William, Robert, Ollie, Dale, meet your mother. Everyone say hello." Thor instructed.

The four behemoths turned to Tessa and made what Seraphina could only call a war bugle.

That was an excellent sign.

She struggled in Tessa’s arms, until her mother set her back in the nest with her brothers.

{Hello, I am your biggest sister. That means I’m in charge.} Seraphina declared.

The four brothers turned to each other, then ran over and tackled the little red dragon, licking her face in greeting.

{Damn you! I just got that clean.}

{But now you smell like our sister.} Dale explained.

Seraphina wasn’t sure how to react to that. Yes, she smelled like them now. But she had behemoth slobber on her face. That was... disgusting.

She puffed fire to cleanse her face, and her brothers laughed, then rubbed up against her, making her smell like behemoth again, minus all the slobber.

That was more acceptable.

The four brothers backed up to the corners of the nest, while Seraphina retreated to see what they were up to.

Then, they charged.

All four slammed into each other, their fringed heads and stubby horns colliding with what might have been tremendous force, if they were not five kilos of scaly fury. But their [Divine Lightning Barrier] held up, and they retreated for another round.

{Mom, what are they doing?}

"Trying to determine which one of them is the best at smashing."

The War Disciple stared at her brothers’ game with renewed interest. Perhaps they did understand a little bit about war on their own. They were already training for a full-frontal assault, and determining ranks, so they could do it in the most effective possible way.

Of course, the behemoths saw it differently. They just liked to headbutt things.

In the tavern, Karl sensed Thor’s pride, and leaned over to whisper to Dana.

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