While staring at the dragon, the masked man removed his mask and sighed. He was a young white-haired elf with deep red eyes a sharp and elegant face with a pale complexion.
"How was the snack, Vesimere?" he asked the dragon that had just swallowed Arthur whole.
It was a large white beast with bright blue eyes that looked like burning flames. It had a dog-like long face with a steaming snot, and instead of scales, the rest of its body was made of thick white ice.
'This human that you've made me consume, he's not normal. He tastes ter…'
"What do you mean?"
After being swallowed by the ice dragon, Arthur gasped when the mana he had absorbed while training started to act on its own. His blade glowed a red hot color and started radiating out heat waves that melted the ice that had collected around him.
Once it was all gone, he managed to get back on his feet.
