“We don’t need little people here,” says the platinum-beautiful guy, yanking on my shoulder and pressing me against his pumped-up body with his back. The insolent dragon feels around, searching for the order to enroll.
Aha. Just now. I laid out my soul for this training grant!
Because for me it isn’t just a ticket to “a happy life.” It’s my chance to find my missing sister.
Meanwhile… the “Bastion of Pure-Blooded Dragons” begins hunting for little people, luring naïve ones like me into treacherous traps.
Fun, spicy, emotional! HE