And before they realized it, it was morning already.
"Speaking of your dragon bible book,” Tunwa said, paying attention to the thick book in his hands again. “We actually have to see a dragon, so the book can make a profile for the dragon for us, right?”
“Yeah.” Wisana nodded in response.
“So, last night, I suppose you killed a lot of dragons, didn’t you? There’re only a few dragons you’ve seen, counting from only those that you’ve hunted with me and Lord Inferno. But this book already has more than 40 races of dragons, Na.”
Listening to that, Wisana grinned, glancing at his best friend with a sparkling eye.
“My friend, you can’t imagine what it was like to be surrounded by every dragon in the dungeon. Even Angie was stunned still at the number of the enemies, dude.”
“Really?”
Tunwa turned to speak in a low, deep voice.
“Really.”