An Extra’s POV

Dragons are a very prideful race.

Their finesse is immaculate, and their standards are extreme. It is practically impossible to impress a Dragon, who has experienced far better from their Empire.

And, even if such an impression is made, it is extremely difficult for them to express it.

But, to every rule there is an exception.

That exception happened in the case of Kat'erin and Shai'ya.

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"How may I be of service to you?"

The lady's beautiful smile; particularly her exotic-looking hair and captivating face, caused both girls to tremble slightly. Still, being the more sensible of the two, Kat'erin swiftly regained her composure and spoke up.

"We'd like to lodge in your most exquisite suite." There was no politeness in the way she spoke, as she was speaking to a mere human.

Her eyes were cold, her head was raised high, and her tone was imposing.

This was a command.

"I see. Well, it costs a Gold Coin per night." The ebony lady said, with her smile still plastered on her face. "That excludes food services and other extra services you may require."

"Gold Coin... huh?"

It was at this point that Kat'erin stared at Shai'ya and realized something quite fundamental.

'We don't have money!'

The Dragon Empire was, and had always been a Socialist State for as long as they could remember; where all economic planning was governed by the higher ups in the position of governmental power.

didn't need to pay to get certain public amenities like accommodation

country in certain aspects of the economy--a major aspect

bottom line was... these two had never used money to

the human nation, or a Public Residence that had high class. This was a Capitalist world that they had been thrust into, and now they

their lack of currency and besmirch their identity as Dragons? No, how could they cause such a big stain on their

one would know...

Dragons remained a very prideful

would be to seize the place anyway--and to do that, they would have

is allowed." Kat'erin told Shai'ya, who

behind the desk,

of power instantly emerged from her lips and spread to her immediate

entire

was previously bright eyed and cheerful suddenly became

are so simple. Why was there any need to panic when we could always resort to

"Umu!"

closer to the receptionist, noticing the name tag that was pinned to her slightly voluptuous breasts. At the

tinge of envy surfaced within her, but also

swiftly chastised

Reta, so she

know who we

the poor receptionist, Reta, who

"No, I do not."

last us for a month, and also to cater for our feeding expenses as well as other

submitted a total of 50 Gold Coins, 30 Silver Coins, and 1 Bronze, to cater for all your needs

how currency operated, so she wasn't particularly in a place

lot more convenient for her, and it made her even more pleased with the human for being so

some things in a

with the exact amounts that you've deposited within the room.

"I-I see…"

enough to tell her information she did know