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."

If you keep this up, I'll stuff durian into your mouth and

rich enough to afford durian. Poor folks like me can’t afford that stuff, so I’ll have to make do with stuffing dog poop in my mouth while I describe the flavor of durian to you. After

in my mouth?

to the behind, causing him to stagger. But he managed not to fall,

"Ptui!"

"Ah, ptui!"

iron fists

how dare you play dirty! Are all you Americans

to sneak attack me, yet you claim I played dirty. My move was

at least tell me your name? Otherwise, if you manage to kill

haunt."

hitman stated his

laughter, a reaction that

454 What's Your

"Arrogant!"

like a wild boar gone mad. As Kojima closed in, Daniel sidestepped swiftly and, with a

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, not overly stinky but definitely a choking

"Ptui!"

"Ah, ptui!"

if the droppings from an American

this, Daniel couldn't contain his

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

utterly disgusted by his remarks,

certainly had to ask, "Why'd you

I like eating

do with this Japanese fellow eating dog