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 feeding.

Dragons had to serve their country in certain aspects of the

was... these

that had high class. This was a

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

would know... but THEY

remained a

would be to seize the place anyway--and to do

attacking, so this is allowed." Kat'erin told

behind the desk, smiling at

a wave of power instantly emerged from her lips

entire counter, making it into her domain of

was previously bright eyed and cheerful suddenly became

are so simple. Why was there any need to panic

"Umu!"

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

of envy surfaced within

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

so she decided

know

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

"No, I do not."

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

total of 50 Gold Coins, 30 Silver Coins, and 1 Bronze, to cater for all your needs

operated, so she wasn't particularly in

lot more convenient for her, and it made her even more pleased with the human for

in a book, and then generated two cards for the

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

"I-I see…"

the lady was competent enough to tell her information she did know without her needing to