This chapter was released a bit later because it was my birthday, and I celebrated it with friends. After a hearty lunch and cake with brandy, I'm ready to write again. Enjoy reading.
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Adam sighed heavily and could barely bring himself to look at what the tattoo looked like. Amarantha also discovered faint outlines on his shoulder, upper arms, and forearms. It looked as if he were the kind of teenager who got tattoos because it looked cool.
"Doesn't it hurt? Are you tired? Do you feel unwell?" Amarantha bombarded him with questions, her face filled with concern, and her hands trembled as she massaged the spot where the dragon tattoo had appeared. "It's so hot like it's been seared through. Damn, I don't have any ice magic spells! Hey, you, cool this place down."
"Y-yes!"
