�Dragons are prideful creatures that want to be different from any other.�

They want to be unique while they are alive. That was the case, even amongst their own tribe of dragons.

Such an existence was in front of Rosalyn�s eyes right now.

It was a young dragon, but the mana she could feel and the unique gaze of a dragon told her it really was just like any other dragon.

The Black Dragon quietly observed Rosalyn for a bit before turning its head away. Rosalyn did not know what to say about the dragon�s action. After doing that, the dragon moved in front of the steak and started to speak.

�I am hungry.�

��Go ahead, you can eat it.�

Cale shook his head as he answered, and also offered Rosalyn a seat.

�We should eat as well.�

�Ah � yes.�

Rosalyn had a blank expression on her face as she sat down. She could see the young Black Dragon eating the steak in front of her, while Cale, who was dressed fancier than usual because he needed to attend the Northeastern Nobles meeting, was elegantly eating a soup.

Nobody at the Magic Tower would believe her if she told them about this.

However, Rosalyn believed in what she was seeing in front of her eyes, as well as the rest of her five senses. Everything in nature could be felt by the five senses.

��It is so amazing that a mage like myself can see such a sight. A dragon is with a human.�

Rosalyn believed in the sight in front of her and revealed her honest observation. Cale did not care to respond, but the Black Dragon stopped eating the steak to look at Rosalyn. He then turned his head to look at Cale.

It was the face of a reptile, but its expression was clearly visible. The Black Dragon started to frown while looking at Cale, who was still eating his soup, and started to speak.

�Very weak. He is no better than an ant. That is the reason.�

�Indeed.�

Both Cale and the dragon agreed. Rosalyn watched this with curiosity, before eventually nodding her head.

�A meal with young master Cale and Dragon-nim. It is an honor.�

Rosalyn was calm as she elegantly lifted up her fork. Cale observed her expression, as he continued to eat his soup.

�She really is a courageous person.�

Any other mage would be shaking non-stop and praising the dragon right now. They would then ask the dragon to teach them even a little bit about mana or magic. A dragon�s magic was something that would make any mage on the continent go crazy.

Cale started to speak to Rosalyn, who was starting off with a salad. JrNovels.com