"You mean... that is a Red Dragon at a young adult stage but with the size of an ancient Red Dragon, capable of casting Ninth Tier Spells?"
Although his face was unseen, Dex's voice was full of skepticism.
It wasn't surprising that Dex was so doubtful. This experienced dragon slayer had hunted over a dozen five-colored dragons, including three Red Dragons. His footprints had traversed the Fianso Continent, but he had never encountered such an exaggerated dragon.
"Kid, are you playing with us?"
Beside him, Rano glared at Trischka, who had just read the information. He clenched the great axe in his hand, his tone menacing.
Even the gentle-looking priestess Ingrid Garses lightly tapped the ground with her scepter, making a crisp sound.
"If your side, for any reason, provided information that doesn't match the facts, we will not complete the commission."
Their words were aggressive, clearly not wanting to waste time in this remote place.
