Jona Velli started wandering around White Crystal City in a huff.
However, that alchemical creation caught her interest; she hadn't expected Blockhead, who was born a Goblin, to possess such wisdom.
Lost in thought, Jona Velli unknowingly arrived at the vicinity of a quaint-looking building surrounded by iron railings; it appeared to be a garden.
"Whoa! Whose home is this? It's so grand."
Muttering to herself, Jona Velli looked around, her pace slowing down. At that moment, thanks to her powerful dragon senses, she heard the sound of a faint conversation.
"Sister Ailar is a cute Brass Dragon. As I'm sure you know, Brass Dragons love to chat, and Sister Ailar is no exception.
Moreover, she longs for life outside Dragon Island. She always seeks out the Gold Dragon who traveled through the Grand Duchy of Felba on the Wolf Supercontinent—the Big Brother Meserlis I mentioned to you before—to learn about the daily lives of humans and various stories that I personally find quite boring."
"I see, that really is quite nice..."
Jona Velli had originally intended to leave, as she felt eavesdropping was impolite. However, when she heard words like 'Brass Dragon,' 'Dragon Island,' and 'Gold Dragon,' she was stunned.
What's more, while the responding voice sounded youthful and somewhat unfamiliar, it felt more familiar than anything else to Jona Velli.
"This voice..."
Jona Velli walked along the railings toward the gate, where a middle-aged, black-haired knight stood quietly, gazing into the distance, lost in thought.
Nearby stood two Minotaurs, Dependents of the Red Dragon.
Jona Velli blinked and walked straight toward them.
Her actions quickly caught the attention of the three. After staring in a daze for a few seconds upon seeing the newcomer, the two dragon-blooded Minotaurs knelt on the ground.
"Greetings, Great One."
Spulo was stunned, but he quickly followed suit and knelt on the ground as well.
Jona Velli ignored them, simply masking her aura as she spoke softly.
"Weekend."
The next second, her figure vanished, leaving the three staring at each other in confusion.
In the blink of an eye, Jona Velli had already arrived behind a swing in the garden.
Looking at the two people—no, two dragons—sitting there, she wore an odd expression.
She recognized them: one was the Black Dragon, Gris, and the other was a Silver Dragon she didn't know at all.
She was curious; why weren't these two fighting?
Even though Gris wouldn't be able to win if they did fight, the scene before her looked bizarre no matter how she viewed it.
How could she tell this serene-looking person was a Silver Dragon? It was simply because of the aura she radiated.
After listening for a while, Jona Velli looked at Gris's back with a strange expression, her ahoge forming a large question mark.
'Wait, what's wrong with this guy? Why is he chatting about such mindless topics with such gusto? He actually looks like he's enjoying himself.
I'm getting a real sense of déjà vu, like a teenage boy meeting his "white moonlight" crush.'
What made Jona Velli curl her lip even more was Gris's sitting posture.
Since Gris was used to sitting sloppily, his current effort to sit up straight made him look like neither fish nor fowl; in short, it was very awkward.
"A poor imitation."
Jona Velli really couldn't help but make a snide comment.
The next second, the entire garden fell silent. The previously somewhat romantic atmosphere instantly became incredibly awkward.
The hearts of the two dragons skipped a beat. After all, they were dragons! Someone was standing right behind them watching, and they hadn't even noticed!
What they didn't know was that Jona Velli had used Eternity on her eyes. Although she was looking at them, time for her gaze remained at a point before she started watching them.
Her gaze existed only at a prior point in time and had not reached the current timeline, yet the images were still transmitted to her retinas through light.
Sasha's expression froze, and she quickly lowered her head, her cheeks flushing crimson. She felt as though she had been caught in a secret tryst.
Gris, on the other hand, turned around in a fit of pique and glared fiercely at Jona Velli.
Seeing this, Jona Velli crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow.
Gris looked at her several times but failed to recognize her. Since he was already fuming, he barked, "Who the hell are you? How dare you disturb the business of Dragon Emperor Gris! I'll fucking kill you!"
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