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.

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

Dragons had to serve their country in certain aspects of the economy--a

more complex than this, but the bottom line was... these two had never

a Public Residence that had high class. This was a Capitalist world

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

would know... but THEY

Dragons remained a very

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

so this is allowed."

remained behind the desk, smiling at

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

filled the entire counter, making it into

bright eyed and cheerful suddenly became doll-like

Why was there any need to

"Umu!"

that was pinned to her slightly voluptuous breasts.

tinge of envy surfaced within

Kat! Focus on the mission!' She swiftly chastised herself

so she decided to address her as

know who

gem-like eyes of the poor receptionist,

"No, I do not."

to last us for a month, and also to cater for our feeding expenses

You have submitted a total of 50 Gold Coins, 30 Silver Coins, and 1 Bronze, to

so she wasn't particularly in a

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

things in a book, and

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

"I-I see…"

tell her information she