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.

public amenities like accommodation or even feeding. All was provided for

to serve their country in certain aspects of the economy--a major aspect

complex than this, but the bottom line was... these two had never used money to purchase anything in

Public Residence that had high class. This was a Capitalist world that they had been

they accept their lack of currency and besmirch their identity as Dragons? No, how

one would know...

remained a very

be to seize the place anyway--and to do

allowed." Kat'erin told Shai'ya,

remained behind the

Kat'erin muttered those words, a wave of power instantly

filled the entire

bright eyed and cheerful suddenly

there any need to panic

"Umu!"

her slightly voluptuous breasts. At the very least, the breasts were larger

envy surfaced within her, but

mission!' She swiftly chastised herself

name-tag read Reta, so she decided

know who we

reflected in the gem-like eyes of the poor receptionist, Reta, who

"No, I do not."

esteemed guests who have paid the finest sum of money in gold to you. As much gold to last us for a

understand. You have submitted a total of 50 Gold Coins, 30 Silver Coins, and

so she wasn't particularly in a

also stunned by how quickly the receptionist responded to her with the breakdown. It was a lot more convenient for her, and it made her even more

a book, and then generated two

been credited with the exact amounts that you've deposited within

"I-I see…"

appreciated that the lady was competent enough to tell her information she did know without her needing to