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

their country in certain aspects

more complex than this, but the bottom line was... these two had never used money to purchase anything

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

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

one would know... but

a

to seize the place anyway--and to do that,

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

behind the desk,

wave of power instantly emerged from her lips and spread

filled the entire counter,

and cheerful suddenly became

Why was there any need

"Umu!"

to her slightly voluptuous breasts. At the very

surfaced within her, but also one of

swiftly chastised herself and placed

name-tag read Reta, so she decided to address

you know who we

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

"No, I do not."

much gold to last us for a month, and

a total of 50 Gold Coins, 30 Silver Coins, and 1 Bronze, to cater for

didn't really know how currency operated, so she wasn't particularly

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

some things in a book, and then generated two cards for the two

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

"I-I see…"

to tell her information she did know without her