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.

need to pay to get certain public amenities like accommodation or even

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

economy and politics was more complex than this, but the bottom line was... these two had never used money to

that had high class. This

their identity as Dragons?

one would

remained a very

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

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

behind the

wave of power instantly emerged from her lips and spread to

the entire counter, making

eyed and cheerful

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

"Umu!"

noticing the name tag that was pinned to her slightly voluptuous breasts. At the very least, the breasts

of envy surfaced within her,

you thinking, Kat! Focus on the mission!' She swiftly chastised herself and placed

so she decided to

know who

of the poor receptionist, Reta, who

"No, I do not."

you. As much gold to last us for a

Silver Coins,

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

also stunned by how quickly the receptionist responded to her with the breakdown. It was a lot

in a book, and then generated

have been credited with the exact amounts that you've deposited within the room. They will serve as your passes to

"I-I see…"

that the lady was competent enough to tell her information she did