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... ade my hatchling dragon with yours?"
The female mage squinted her already narrow eyes, staring at the hatchling dragon below that followed her granddaughter closely like a shadow, wagging its tail. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she casually suggested.
"Allow me to refuse."
Noah politely yet firmly rejected his foster mother’s proposal.
"Won’t you consider it? My hatchling dragon looks quite good."
"What would I do with a dragon remnant s ...
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