The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 454 What's Your Name

"Arrogant!"

With a fierce shout, Kojima charged at Daniel like a wild boar gone mad. As Kojima closed in, Daniel sidestepped swiftly and, with a clever trip of the foot, sent him sprawling to the ground.

Thud!

Kojima landed face-first onto the ground—in an unfortunate stroke of fate, right into a pile of dog droppings, likely left by some stray. As his mustached mouth pushed into the dried pile, it resembled someone trying to eat a stale cookie, not overly stinky but definitely a choking hazard.

"Ptui!"

"Ah, ptui!"

Kojima scrambled up, spitting vigorously to rid his mouth of any trace of the revolting substance. Even if the droppings from an American farm dog might be more nutritious than Japanese Wagyu beef, it still was nauseating.

Upon seeing this, Daniel couldn't contain his laughter and began to taunt jovially.

"Hey, Japanese guy, you traveled all this way just to have a taste of dog poop! That pile’s gone cold, hard as a rock. Want me to find you a fresh, warm one? Something steamy would be softer to chew!"

While Daniel joked around, Beauty, utterly disgusted by his remarks, gave his waist a fierce pinch.

Being pinched out of the blue, Daniel certainly had to ask, "Why'd you pinch me?"

"That's disgusting! I like eating durian."

"Eating durian has what to do with this Japanese fellow eating dog poop?"

After pondering for a moment, Daniel's expression cleared.

"Oh! I got it! It must've been my use of the word 'soft' that reminded you of the texture of durian."

durian into your mouth and describe the taste of dog poop to you after we get

to make do with stuffing dog poop in my mouth while I describe the flavor

poop in my mouth? I'll kick

causing him to stagger.

"Ptui!"

"Ah, ptui!"

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454 What's

"Arrogant!"

As Kojima closed in, Daniel sidestepped swiftly and, with

Thud!

dog droppings, likely left by some stray. As his mustached mouth pushed into the dried pile, it resembled someone trying to eat a stale cookie,

"Ptui!"

"Ah, ptui!"

spitting vigorously to rid his mouth of any trace of the revolting substance. Even if the droppings from an American farm dog might be more nutritious than Japanese Wagyu beef, it still was

Daniel couldn't contain his laughter and began to taunt

this way just to have a taste of dog poop! That pile’s gone cold, hard as a rock. Want me to find you a

utterly disgusted by his

of the blue, Daniel certainly had to ask, "Why'd

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