"Ding! Ding! Block!" Early in the morning, atop the bell tower of the Five-Color Dragon Castle, a bronze bell was rung by the duty Storm Giant, sending its sonorous and deep peals throughout every corner of the castle.
The entire Five-Color Dragon Castle boiled with activity at that moment. Nearly a hundred doors opened simultaneously as the bell sounded, as baby dragons with disproportionately large heads and small bodies rushed out of their rooms like their tails were on fire, hurriedly heading toward the same place in the castle.
"Run, run, run! We must get to the dining hall before the bell stops."
"Don't block the way, I don't want to be punished by Muria."
"Move, move, or I'll start breathing fire!"
"Come on then, let's breathe fire at each other. Afraid, are you? Red Dragons think they're so great!"
"A bunch of foolish dragons, go on, fight, but when you're late, just meekly accept Muria's punishment without squealing."
