Emmanuel seemed to be a bit sorry to have taken so much liquor, "So, Abel the blue dragon, if your lineage continues unopened, That's going to be a problem. You want to receive the training routine designated for dragonkind, no?"
Abel wasn't sure what was going on, "What is this lineage you speak of, if I may ask? And what conditions are there?"
"It's the knowledge our ancestors passed down through our genes. Usually, the descendants of the ancient dragons Have a grasp of it once they're an adult ."
"By the way," Emmanuel suddenly asked, "How old are you again, Abel the blue dragon?"
"I'll be 18 soon," Abel replied. Emmanuel's eyes twitching quite fast. The nerves on its skin twitched when he heard that number. When it was eighteen, It could only remember playing with mud on the ground.
