Buy insurance for her tentacles?
The squid lady subconsciously glanced at the tentacles beneath her skirt.
What was insurance?
She didn't understand.
The skirt she was wearing was a gift from Black Dragon.
"When you talk all this weird stuff, could you communicate with me in words I can understand? Like what you're saying about insurance, what does that mean? How do I insure my own tentacles?
Smells good, have you cooked something delicious for your Dragon Cub again?"
The squid lady sniffed toward the source of the aroma and hopped and skipped towards the dining area. During the time Black Dragon wasn't at Black Dragon Island, she stayed there for a few days.
She even threatened the little dog and the small turtle not to tell Black Dragon about her little stay on the island.
Dare they snitch on her, she would eat them the day Black Dragon left Black Dragon Island.
