Dragon Tongue was a race-specific ability that allowed to control the actions of weaker beings.
It was the power of a ruler, a king, an emperor!
*Why am I even using it for such a weak human? *
The old pride resurfaced, from time to time, in Eve's mind when she remembered the dog-like position the secret butler-looking powerhouse in the guild assumed just a second after being subjected to Dragon Tongue.
Being overqualified for the job left her unhappy, bored, and dissatisfied.
As that question appeared in her mind, that goblin-faced man came to her memory, and she almost started laughing as she walked in the streets of Zolgas.
*Well, that's all right… *
Unconsciously she increased her walking speed going towards the inn Eric talked to her about before she left the Plaza.
A few minutes passed by when she reached the supposed place.
The noise from inside reached the street.
Clearly, the customers were the lively type, or there was some special event.
