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Nefertiti looked at me with scorn, she was clearly angered, most likely because we killed half of her people. Well, they attacked us first, right?
The beautiful dog-eared woman glanced at me with her golden eyes, her face showed mixed feelings between confusion, anger, and slight fear.
"From where have you come, dragon?! Are you a product of this Dungeon? Answer me!"
"How about you present yourself first? I'm quite intrigued about you"
Nefertiti gnashed her teeth as my words dropped because I was releasing my pressuring Aura while saying them, she was naturally intimidated.
"I-Intrigued…?! So, you're not born from this Dungeon… And my name? I am Nefertiti, the Master of this small city… I'm a Light Spirit. My origins, I shall not reveal them to you without knowing more about your origins as well… However, what you and your underlings have done have greatly enraged me!"
