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- A vibration like the rumbling of the earth interrupted him. The furniture shook and the windows rattled, but it didn’t feel like an earthquake. It was more like something huge had crashed into the ground, with one big jolt.
- “What was that?! Find ou— What a racket. What’s going on?!”
- ***
- With their tough bodies wrapped in hard scales, life spans far longer than humans’, and magical ability on top of various skills, dragons were the most powerful beings in the world. Of course, their strength ran the gamut; there was no lack of dragons who had been slain by adventurers, but looking back through history, neither was it rare for cities or even whole countries to be destroyed by angry dragons. The destruction of a city in a country to the south twenty-odd years ago was still fresh in everyone’s memory.
- One of those fearsome beings landing in the courtyard of the imperial palace was an unthinkable emergency.
- Even Jircniv himself was swallowing hard and waiting to see what would happen when he saw two small figures get off the dragon.
- If he squinted, he could make out two children with brown skin like they had suntans.
- “They must be dark elves.” Fluder calmly stated the pair’s race.
- ***
- Volume 7, Chapter 4.4
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