Chapter 22: Final Selection (2)
The final selection exam to determine Asella’s personal physician—
Had run into serious trouble.
“Ha.”
I let out a sigh the moment I saw the so-called "test subject": an Emerald Dragon hatchling.
Dragons were magical beasts, deeply attuned to spells and magic.
Even the flames that spewed from a Flame Dragon could be classified as a kind of magic.
They preferred mana-rich food, so every year, there were always at least five mages who got eaten while carelessly wandering near a dragon’s nest.
Emerald Dragons, in particular, had a trait of eating healing spells.
Even if this one was just a hatchling, the fact that they somehow obtained a member of the dragon race... Honestly, only the imperial family could pull something like that off.
“This really isn’t something I’m happy about.”
This bastard wasn’t sick—he just wanted to greedily devour healing spells like a starving pig.
Ravenously, endlessly!