The young dragon sprawled on the couch covered its eyes with its dragon claw, unable to watch. It had been told before coming that it was to be a spiritual mentor for the girl in front of it, but upon arrival, it became an heir to Gold Coins.
"Cut down on that strong Evil Dragon scent of yours, why don't you? If it's Gold Coins you really want, wait until I become Emperor and you can inherit my pocket money, how about that?"
Sitting opposite the Evil Dragon Lance, Joanna didn't know how to reply.
To inherit Gold Coins...
Brandon, the housekeeper, died. As Brandon's teacher, it was one thing not to be sad, but to even think about joking...
Is this young man really the housekeeper Brandon's teacher?
If he isn't, then it's impossible for him to know about the agreement he had made with the housekeeper, and even more impossible to know the embarrassing things about her as a child.
If he is... why doesn't he seem sad at all?
"Are you not sad at all?"
