"Galos, you... you came back again, what do you want?"
The Red Silver Dragon stood up from the blanket somewhat flustered, blinked, and said with forced composure, "I warn you, don't mess around."
Opposite, the Red Iron Dragon walked with heavy and determined steps, crossing the metal floor, step by step.
He continuously approached Red Silver Dragon Deborah.
"What I want, don't you already know it yourself, Deborah?"
He grinned, showing a smile utterly different from usual, exaggerated and frivolous.
He chuckled and continued, "Ah, my dear Deborah, my precious darling, hehe, my Silver Scale treasure~ just give in to me!"
"After all, this is only a matter of time."
"You might as well join me now and have a nest of cute and strong little dragons, how wonderful!"
Under the Red Iron Dragon's scorching gaze, Deborah felt all of her dragon scales heat up, as if they might catch fire.
She retreated step by step, struggling internally.
