"My lord... this is too precious!" The black dragon stammered, clearly taken aback. It hadn't expected George to give it Holy Crystals.
Most of what it had said earlier was exaggerated. While its ancestors had been better off than it, they weren't so well-off that they ate Crystals every day.
Usually, Crystals were only brought out during major holidays or important occasions, and even then, they only consumed the lowest-grade ones. Holy Crystals, expensive and rare, were something they wouldn't even dare to dream of.
But now, this backwoods guy, whom it had looked down on just moments ago, casually tossed two Holy Crystals its way!
"Take them. If you behave well, I can give you more," George said, realizing how precious Holy Crystals were to the dragon, his voice laced with temptation.
