“That, uh… senior, you don’t like swords, right? How about I put mine away?”
The dragon’s eyes were so full of resentment that Wen Jiayin felt like she had spikes growing out of her backside. She could barely stay seated. She quickly took off her sword and stowed it away. Only when the dragon could no longer see the sword did the atmosphere ease a little.
“Sigh, if you need to use it, then use it.”
The dragon’s voice was ancient and exhausted, dripping with dejection and helplessness, like this was far from the first time he’d had to...
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