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

the Dragons had to serve their country in

than this, but the bottom line was... these

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

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

one would

remained a

anyway--and to do that, they would have to

is allowed."

behind the

power instantly emerged from her lips and

of sound filled the entire counter, making it

eyed and cheerful suddenly became doll-like

simple. Why was there any need to panic when we

"Umu!"

to the receptionist, noticing the name tag that was pinned to her slightly voluptuous breasts. At the very least, the breasts were larger than Kat'erin's and Shaiya's

within her,

the mission!' She swiftly chastised herself and

Reta, so she decided to address her as

know who we

directly reflected in the gem-like eyes of the poor receptionist,

"No, I do not."

paid the finest sum of money in gold to you. As much gold to last us for

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

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

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

in a book, and then generated two

you've deposited within

"I-I see…"

that the lady was competent enough to tell her information she