Maxwell, who had been silently listening to the conversation, finally understood the gravity of the situation. His face turned pale with fear. Justin let out an exaggerated sigh, his tone growing cold as he spoke.
"That's enough. I've decided not to accept you as citizens. Take your immigrants and leave."
"W-what!?"
"My lord!"
Both Elliot and Maxwell sprang to their feet in panic. Before they could speak further, Fafnir raised his head and let out a deafening roar.
"Kyahhh!"
"Ding! The Black Dragon 'Fafnir' has used the skill [Dragon Fear]."
The sound was so powerful that Elliot and Maxwell froze in place, unable to move. As Fafnir seemed ready to unleash his fury, Justin gently stroked the dragon's scales, calming him down as he muttered.
"Actually, now that I think about it, perhaps I can accept you."
"...?"
