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.

get certain public amenities like accommodation or even

serve their country in certain aspects of the

but the bottom line was... these two had never used money to purchase

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

currency and besmirch their identity as Dragons? No,

no one would

a very

would be to seize the place anyway--and to

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

remained behind the desk, smiling

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

invisible flow of sound filled the entire

who was previously bright eyed and cheerful suddenly

Why was there any need to panic when we could always resort to

"Umu!"

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

within her,

Focus on the mission!' She swiftly chastised herself

she decided to address

you know who

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

"No, I do not."

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

50 Gold Coins, 30 Silver Coins, and 1 Bronze,

really know how currency operated, so

to her with the breakdown. It was a lot more convenient for her, and it made her even more pleased with the human for being

write down some things in a book, and

with the exact amounts that you've deposited within

"I-I see…"

the lady was competent enough to tell