"The time is too long, Your Majesty, please give a reasonable period. Even though we came to assist you on the Dragon King's orders, according to the rules of the Dragon Race, you should compensate us. The sole profiteer from this war is you, we merely provided assistance."
"The Dragon King's command." Muria, who had already anticipated this, raised an eyebrow without much surprise, "Which Dragon King gave the order? Starshine Dragon King? Thousand Waves Dragon King? Or the Mountain Dragon King perhaps?"
"It's the Cold Dawn Dragon King, Your Majesty!"
"…" Muria's gaze remained placid as she looked at the Silver Dragon in front of her, "I only know four Dragon Kings."
"So, you're saying you don't know His Majesty Cold Dawn?"
"It's the first time I'm hearing the name of His Majesty Cold Dawn!"
"Is that so?" The nine Silver Dragons exchanged glances, seeming to understand something.