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.

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

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

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

high class. This was a Capitalist world that they had been thrust into, and now they were faced with

as Dragons? No, how could

no one would know... but

remained a

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

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

receptionist remained behind the

The moment Kat'erin muttered those words, a wave of power instantly emerged from her lips and spread to her immediate

filled the entire counter, making

previously bright eyed and cheerful suddenly became doll-like and impressionable--just as

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

"Umu!"

to her slightly voluptuous breasts. At the very least, the breasts

of envy surfaced within her, but also one of

mission!' She swiftly chastised herself and placed all her attention on the

she decided to address her

know

gem-like eyes of the poor receptionist, Reta, who slowly shook her head

"No, I do not."

to you. As much gold to last us for a

30 Silver Coins, and 1 Bronze,

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

It was a lot more convenient for

some things in a book, and then generated

the exact amounts that you've deposited within

"I-I see…"

that the lady was competent enough to tell her information