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.

need to pay to get certain public amenities like accommodation or even feeding. All

course, in return, the Dragons had to serve their country in certain aspects of the economy--a major

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

kind of Social Credit in the human nation, or a Public Residence that had high class. This was a Capitalist world that they had

and besmirch their identity as Dragons? No, how could they cause such a

one would

Dragons remained a very

choice would be to seize the place anyway--and to do that, they would have

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

the desk, smiling at

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

entire counter, making it into her

eyed and cheerful suddenly became doll-like and impressionable--just

so simple. Why was there any need to panic

"Umu!"

that was pinned to her slightly voluptuous breasts. At the

within her,

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

name-tag read Reta, so she decided to

know who we

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

"No, I do not."

much gold to last us for a month, and also to cater for our feeding expenses as well as other kinds

understand. You have submitted a total of 50 Gold Coins, 30 Silver Coins,

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

by how quickly the receptionist responded to her with the breakdown. It was a lot more convenient for her, and it made her

write down some things in a book, and then generated two cards

that you've deposited within the room. They will serve as your

"I-I see…"

was competent enough to tell