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.

like

had to serve their country in certain aspects

was... these two had never used

class. This was a Capitalist world that

their lack of currency and besmirch their identity as Dragons?

no one would know... but

Dragons remained a very prideful

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

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

receptionist remained behind the desk,

muttered those words, a wave of power instantly emerged from her

of sound filled the entire counter, making it into her domain of

previously bright eyed and cheerful suddenly became doll-like and

are so simple. Why was there any need to panic

"Umu!"

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

envy surfaced within her, but

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

Reta, so she decided to address her

know who we

of the poor receptionist,

"No, I do not."

of money in gold to you. As much gold to last us for a month, and also to cater for our feeding expenses

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

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

a lot more convenient

a book, and then generated two

exact amounts that you've deposited within the room.

"I-I see…"

enough to tell her information she did