"The Witch's Convent" by DaoistaHADNk
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However, despite carrying such a mission, this Blue Dragon did not take the task seriously.
While Blue Dragons possess a strong, inherent greed for treasure, Rahman had never known what it felt like to have an "empty lair."
From birth, he possessed vast amounts of gold, silver, gems, and art—so much that his lair couldn't contain it all. He couldn't even dig sand caves and expand his lair fast enough to keep up with the inflow of wealth.
He had to find various reasons each year to grant the least valuable treasures as gifts, just to prevent being buried alive by his abundance of riches in his lair.
This excess of wealth and privileged upbringing crafted a new generation of Blue Dragons with character quite different from their ancestors. Rahman could not comprehend or empathize with his elders' sense of crisis at all.
At most, he would feel annoyed when his investments failed, causing losses while the rival Gold Dragon Bank profited greatly. Yet, he never experienced the sense of impending bankruptcy.
Not just him—his fellow dragons in this age probably felt similarly. Thus, the investment activities conducted by these young Blue Dragons in Liberl Port were more about seeking recognition, having outsiders acknowledge the greatness of the Blue Dragons, and fulfilling their peculiar tastes, rather than gaining financial returns.
This has given outsiders the impression that Blue Dragons have "more money than sense and little oversight."
As for Rahman, though not excessively extravagant, his presence in Liberl Port wasn't to earn money for the bank but to change his pace and appreciate the world's beauty.
Fine wine, gourmet food, sculpture, painting, music, and of course, most importantly...
Beauty.
Seeing the white-haired young human with a bold posture approaching from the end of the street, the Blue Dragon's golden eyes showed a hint of interest.
Dragons are beautiful and graceful creatures, especially Blue Dragons. Because dragons can appreciate the beauty of all beings equally, many dragon-blooded races exist in this world.
Thus, seeing this human, he couldn't help but inwardly admire.
A Green-Silver Clan human... indeed, worthy descendants of the Silver Dragon.
According to historical records, the Sain Empire was established six thousand years ago by an Asmo with azure eyes and an Ancient Silver Dragon who had taken humanoid form.
The Asmo called himself the Azure Emperor, and the Silver Dragon called himself the Silver Emperor. Thus, the humans of the Sain Empire referred to themselves as the "Green-Silver Clan," proudly identifying with their green eyes and silver or white hair.
Even though the Asmo Bloodline and Silver Dragon Bloodline of the Green-Silver Clan have long become too diluted to affect their racial categorization, making them not much different from other human ethnicities, in the eyes of dragons, this remains proof of their alliance with the Silver Dragons.
Being descendants of the Silver Dragon, and given that Blue Dragons are the second strongest race among chromatic dragons and natural enemies of Metal Dragons, they inherently harbor animosity.
Yet, none can truly resist the allure of "beauty," which captivates all.
Especially for Blue Dragons, who hold a high appreciation for "beauty."
Ah, indeed, any race that comes into contact with Silver Dragons becomes excessively beautiful, making it difficult for dragons to resist.
Even I am amazed; that human will surely be favored by my mother.
Unfortunately, he's probably headed to the rival Gold Dragon Bank, having nothing to do with me...
Rahman thought with disappointment, then he saw the white-haired young human slowly step through the building's front doors.
Instantly, the eyes of the Young Blue Dragon brightened.
Downstairs, in the bank's lobby, Hawthorne couldn't help but marvel at the transparent tempered glass revolving door in front of him.
In this era, the level of technology is limited, and completely transparent tempered glass can't be produced using mundane techniques; it requires magic.
Therefore, tempered glass is scarce and expensive and generally not used for decoration. Instead, it's employed in laboratories as equipment for the finest alchemists.
Yet the Blue Dragons use it for revolving doors, showcasing their wealth and extravagance.
Good, this matches my impression of Princes. Blue Dragons should be lavish, valuing vanity above all, or else how will I make money from them!
With this thought, Hawthorne pushed the door open. Upon entering, an enchanting fragrance greeted him, with expensive incense and rare flowers arranged in rows as if they cost nothing. A thief stealing one would likely be set for a month.
Perhaps because it was early or due to genuinely poor business, the hall appeared somewhat quiet, with no long lines for services.
Hawthorne's heart was pounding with nervousness, but he maintained a smile, carrying his briefcase as he walked to the "Investment Services" counter.
Separated by tempered glass sat a female Blue Dragon kin in a crisp white uniform, with a prominent bust, a blue dragon head, and a single horn on her nose.
"Hello, I am Nigel Hawthorne, the legal representative of Life Realty Company," he said fluently in Draconic, while passing his proposal through the window. "I have an excellent plan that requires just an investment of eight thousand gold coins, the proposal is right here…"
The female dragon kin nodded slightly, accepting his proposal without a word, her nose in the air, exuding extreme arrogance.
At this moment, the communication stone beside her lit up. She placed her hand on it and two seconds later, her dragon-like face changed expression abruptly. Standing up with a respectful demeanor, she switched to the common language and said to him, "My apologies, Mr. Hawthorne. The amount involved in your investment is substantial. Please wait in the lounge; Prince Rahman will discuss this partnership with you shortly."
Hawthorne was taken aback.
What on earth?!
This is merely a small investment of eight thousand gold coins, why would a genuine Blue Dragon be personally involved in this business deal?!
This is...
Isn't this treatment a bit too extravagant?!
What exactly is happening?!
He didn't understand, and the sudden special treatment made him feel both flattered and a bit nervous.
Can my little tricks really deceive a genuine Blue Dragon that has lived for centuries?
However, regardless of what he thought, a well-dressed male Blue Dragon kin in pristine attire approached him courteously and said in standard common language, "Mr. Hawthorne, please come this way. We have prepared desert-specialty milk tea for you, and we hope you will enjoy it."
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