The Evil Dragon is really EVIL (TOME 2 of the TIAMAT'S WARS SERIE)

 Gosh, a Goblin Lord! Everything is slaughtered! 200 of them, 7 trolls and 1 Goblin Lord, And the treasure! Fabulous!" shouted Smith.

And you two, how did you do it?

My eyes of fire looked at Ricky! Then I spoke up, I summoned a servant demon who did the job while we were both busy, right Ricky? Ricky!?? sticking out my long forked tongue!

Ricky, right, we were defenseless and naked and at the mercy of the goblins and Cinder summoned a servant that tore through all the goblins, trolls and enemies.

Then, probably due to excitement or fate, we embraced, but you know my taste and it turns out that Cinder and I like each other.

Stass, I understand now, but what violence and strength. Even the door to the throne room was folded like a sheet of paper. It's as if a dragon has been unleashed here.

But if I'm not mistaken, you have dragon blood in you, Cinder, half of one?

Yes, that's right. You can't just throw all your secrets at the first person who comes along, can you?

Stass, what about the elf?

Me: Elf, what's that, something with pointy ears?

Smith: Forget it. On the map it's a 3/4 human. A half, it's not so wrong.

We hurried to bring back our booty so big that the four of us could not work anymore for 20 years. But it also takes a lot of money for special equipment.

The dragon hunters are there as usual and look at us strangely with our big bags towards the pewter counter of the guild. The pewter and water make the beers slide better to the thirsty.