The Mischievous Baby Is Throwing A Tantrum

I was the strongest dragon in the world. But I was sealed by a warrior. I didn’t do anything wrong! I don’t want to die! I don’t want to! What is this? However, when I opened my eyes, I found myself becoming the youngest daughter of the warrior who sealed me. Well, it’s not so bad. If I raise myself well and destroy the warrior’s family, it will be my revenge against him! I’ll kill you, warrior. I’ll burn you to ashes, warrior! I swore that… “But our lady, it’s so pitiful; what should we do?” “Our lovely lady…” “She’s on a limited time…” Humans. What did you say? Am I on a limited schedule? *** But it’s alright. I am a dragon. An indomitable and magnificent being. I need to recover my strength, capture some petty black mages, and replenish my magical power! I might as well save these insignificant humans, too. “Our lady is making a move again, isn’t she?” “Calling her evil was all lies. Our lady is a warrior now. A warrior.” “Our lady! I’m your fan!” Maybe I’m a dragon that humans find appetising? And to add to that, “Daphne! Teach me swordsmanship too! Me too!” The third eldest, Brother, who used to curse at me upon sight, is now wagging his tail and sticking to me. “I, I…! I’ll follow your example and become strong!” “Hey! I still don’t like you or anything, but take this as you go!” My second sibling, who was a recluse, and the first eldest, Oribe, who despised me and ran away from home, haven’t changed much. “Don’t get hurt. You’re My precious daughter.” Even my father, the warrior who didn’t even blink when I died, suddenly cares for me! I planned to destroy this family and achieve my revenge, so why are you all acting like this?