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.

certain public amenities like accommodation or even

had to serve their country in certain

line was... these two had never used money

was no kind of Social Credit in the human nation, or a Public Residence that had high class. This was a Capitalist world that they had been thrust into, and now they were

as Dragons? No,

one would know...

remained a

anyway--and to do that, they would

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

the desk,

of power instantly emerged from her

sound filled the entire counter,

eyed and cheerful suddenly became doll-like

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

"Umu!"

closer 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

surfaced within her, but also one

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

Reta, so she decided to address

do you know who

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

"No, I do not."

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

50 Gold Coins, 30 Silver Coins,

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

responded to her with the breakdown. It was a lot more convenient

down some things in a book, and then generated

you've deposited within the room. They will serve as your passes to your room, proof of identification, and purchase

"I-I see…"

tell her information she did know without her needing