"Foolish Golden Dragon, it seems you're destined to continue working for us."
Not far away, Iron Dragon Solrog quietly took a sip of the sweet honey syrup, while Red Dragon Samantha savagely tore off a large piece of roasted, fragrant beast meat. Both had the same thought.
Although they didn't fully understand where Galos' confidence came from, they knew their brother too well.
Galos would never engage in meaningless deeds, nor fight battles he wasn't assured of winning.
This poor Golden Dragon clearly was being manipulated once again without realizing it.
"The challenge will begin after the banquet ends."
Upon hearing Alberto's eager acceptance of the challenge, the Red Iron Dragon nodded in satisfaction.
Alberto felt increasingly joyful, once again immersing himself in the singing and dancing, radiant with enthusiasm, as if victory was already guaranteed, and the atmosphere became notably harmonious.
