"Uwaaaah! It has been ages since we've seen such young pups!" My mother was fascinated by my two daughters, even in their dragon forms, they were much smaller than me, and as they had yet to fully mature into rougher-looking adult dragons, they still looked very adorable.
"Indeed! I can't believe they know how to speak and all so fast!" My father said, he had come here just for the occasion as well. "Hello, I am your grandma Fafnir!" My father's gigantic, black scaled body approached my daughters.
"A-And my name is Nifl, I am your grandmother!" My mother said with a smile, showing her sharp teeth.
My two daughters were slightly… shy. They quickly stepped back in awe and surprise when they saw their utter sizes, my mother in specific easily taller than me by a tenfold if not more.
She was like a literal living mountain, if not more than that. Her size was tremendously huge, making up the background itself…
"E-Eeep! G-Grandma's so huge?!" Benladra cried.
"P-Papa I'm scared…" Kate cried.
Both girls ran behind me and Benladann and Miranda, scared of their own grandparents.
"G-Gah…" Fafnir, my father, quickly fell to his knees. "T-That really hurt… Am I that scary looking?! Sniff… I-I didn't ask to be born this ugly!"
"Y-You're not ugly, dear." My mother sighed. "The kids are just a bit intimidated… I'm sorry. Maybe for another occasion we could meet…"
"What? No!" Benladann said. "Benladra, you've fought monsters scarier than your own grandmother, come on dear, be more courageous. She's the mother of your father, you know?"
"But…" Benladra sighed.
"Kate, dear, what would your mother say if she saw you like this?" Asked Miranda.
"[I would say that I am quite disappointed…]" The System spoke. "[Kate, don't be like this with your grandmother please, she's a very nice person.]"
"Mama…" Kate sighed.
The two girls slowly stood up and walked in front, and as the two gave a better glance at their grandparents, they slowly relaxed a bit more.
"Here, I've brought you girls a gift from the continent I inhabit." My father said, quickly materializing an item from the real world. Well, two items.
They resembled huge necklaces made of magical metals, and decorated with shiny yellow, red, and green jewels. They emanated an aura of divinity.
"Oooh…" Benladra was quickly dragged into the shiny items. "Shiny!"
"Nn…" Kate nodded, looking attentively with her big eyes.
"What are those, dad?" I asked.
"These are special Necklaces of Protection forged by the Ancient Dwarven King!" Said Fafnir. "I stole them from them long ago and added them to my treasury, hehe. But you can keep them, these special necklaces can change shape deepening in your own body, and they hold protection enchantments that can protect you from status ailments, sickness, and help you regenerate mana faster!"
"Thank you!" Benladra said happily, grabbing her necklace and then putting it around her long neck. "Hehehe, shiny!"
"T-Thanks…" Kate took her prize and timidly analyzed it before equipping it. "Ooh, the magic is strong."
"Right? Hehehe, you two look so adorable with those on!" My father was really happy.
"Benladra's laughter is similar to her grandpa." Miranda laughed.
"Yeah both laugh a bit greedily." Benladann giggled.
"Must be in the genes." I sighed. "I usually do smile rather creepily when I see something greedily…"
"Ahem! Grandma also has presents." My mother said, pointing her two gigantic claws down and then materializing prizes, they were more than two, but six items.
Two were huge blue crystals imbued with divine power, which looked like Divine Cores, the second pair of items were blue-colored cakes, with blue fruits on top of them, and lastly, there were two light blue ribbons.
"Crystals, ribbons and cakes?" I asked.
"Indeed, I prepared those cakes myself!" My mother nodded. "It was with tons of effort! …And asking Benladann for some tips too. They're made of Divine Treasures harvested from my own personal Divine Realm. The ribbons are made out of metallic thread made from my scales, and then enchanted with my blood. And lastly, those huge crystals are Primordial Ice Divine Crystals, which grow inside my Divine Realm as well, I harvested the biggest ones, that had been growing for thousands of years for them. Once they absorb them, their ice magic will improve greatly- Ah, not for you, my son, your ice magic is so strong they would be useless."
"I see." I nodded. "Come on! Say thank you to your grandmother!"
"Thank you grandma!" Benladra and Kate said at the same time, while eating the cakes happily, and trying out the ribbons.
"Those ribbons are imbued with special Divine enchantments that will help them recover wounds quicker, it'll also adjust to their size, and enhances magical defense too!" My mother said happily. "It took me a while to make them, I hope they like them."
"They seem to love them." Benladann said, as the two girls were happily wearing their ribbons.
Afterwards, they absorbed he crystals and gained a lot of divine ice attribute power, helping them awaken their ice attribute magic much better.
"Anyways, now that we're here, should we go visit your grand grandmother?" I asked.
"Oh, don't worry about it, I'll bring her manifestation here through my powers." My mother said. "Svartalf, come here!"
FLUOOOSH!
Suddenly, the skies began to darken, as two gigantic red eyes emerged, glaring down like two crimson moons… my daughters instantly felt paralyzed, as an entity made of pure darkness descended in front of them.
CRAAASH! CRAAASH!
Her two gigantic claws pierced the ground itself, lifting everything up, her enormous body was like the very embodiment of the void itself, terrifying and all-encompassing…
"Hello! I am your grand grandmama!" She said, suddenly appearing all friendly, although still slightly intimidating for the girls. "When your grandfather told me about you, I felt so excited to meet you- Eh? What's going on?" Svartalf wondered, as she saw my daughters completely paralyzed, with their half-finished cakes in their hands…
"Mother, they're still very young!" My father complained. "Did you had to have such a dramatic entrance?!"
"O-Oh my… My bad!" Svartalf laughed a bit.
"You don't look so sorry to me!" My mother said.
"Okay, I-I'm sorry!" Grandmother cried. "D-Don't be scared!"
