The king tried to stop me, but I had already opened my jaws wide and took a clean bite out of half of his head, allowing me to gain some of his skills.
[You gained the following skills]
[Sword of Light]
[Light Enhancment]
"Yuck… Why do all of you drakes taste like spoiled steak? Not even a flattering taste for something as noble and divine as you guys," I muttered, but before I could take my exit, Ysal came stomping into the throne room.
"Arpious… What are you doing?" She asked in a stern tone, and I immediately froze up as she walked behind me and gripped my shoulder.
Her grip was so tight that it felt as if she was about to yank a piece of the flesh or even possibly the entire bone off.
"H-Hey, it was just a joke," I muttered as I slowly turned around to see Ysal's angered expression.
