Dorothy naturally had no idea that her world was already sharpening its knives towards the Great Dragon. At this moment, the homebody witch was lying leisurely in a rattan chair on the beach, contentedly holding her round belly and enjoying the sea breeze to digest her food.
Ah, this contentment, no thought of returning home.
Only the somewhat heavy breathing beside her was a bit noisy.
"Hey, is it that serious? It's just an indulgent meal, it's not like you're going to get fat."
The homebody witch looked with some exasperation at Miss Black Dragon, who was diligently exercising beside her, and asked.
At this moment, Miss Black Dragon's belly was also round, after all, the size of that Terrifying Anglerfish was at least half of Miss Black Dragon's size, and she ate an amount of food equivalent to half her size in one go. It would be strange if her belly wasn't big.
