Two long months later, Skyler was finally satisfied with the results of his hard work.
Standing before the mirror, he looked over his reflection with a satisfied expression.
His shoulders were broader.
His waist was leaner.
And his arms and legs had gained defined, athletic muscle without becoming bulky. A very balanced and well-proportioned figure.
With his ash-brown hair and blue eyes, he had finally gone from handsome to striking.
Skyler hummed a pleasant tune as he walked over to the reclining chair, where 505 was lazily basking in the afternoon sunlight after stuffing itself with food.
Without a single word, he kicked the little dragon off the chair and calmly sat down.
505 cried out as it tumbled onto the floor.
"Host! How could you do this to me?!"
Skyler ignored it, and 505 had nowhere to vent its anger. It couldn't even kick Skyler back, knowing how powerful its host was.
It would just get a beating in return!
Arguing with Skyler was really pointless!
