The condensing clouds slowly dispersed, bright sunlight falling upon the Giant Dragon's carcass.
The high temperature from the Thermal Bomb caused some of the Crystal Stones to melt. They resembled soft, red jelly and looked rather adorable.
If someone were to poke it with a finger, their fingertip would be scalded within three seconds.
Sammy looked at the Giant Dragon's carcass, his eyes full of excitement.
The surrounding U.S. Army soldiers also gathered, their faces curious as their eyes swept over the creature that existed only in mythological stories.
A Giant Dragon.
"I wonder if there's a princess?"
"Of course, there is—the princess of Milante is a princess, isn't she?"
"Hehe, I wonder what the princess's 'seafood' tastes like."
His friend's words made David roll his eyes. "Don't think such disrespectful things," he retorted.
