All the milkshakes disappeared soon enough, and it was clear that the two little dragons needed to take a bath after their adventures with the chocolate milkshake. Azar and Alya had polished off four glasses each – it was a good thing that Mana had quickly whipped up a few extra glasses just in time.
"Sister Mana, when I find a fiancée, you have to teach her how to make chocolate milkshake like this!" Rook said, rubbing his tummy.
General Aquila narrowed his eyes at his son. "You little brat, you want to get yourself a fiancée just to drink chocolate milkshake?!" he demanded, pulling Rook's ear playfully.
"But Father, it is so delicious!" Rook protested, blinking up innocently at him.
Mana laughed. "Why don't I teach you instead, and you can use this skill to chase the one you like?" she suggested.
