Chapter 155 - 154: Sinister Gate
Leon definitely suspected that Tassera wanted more than just a stroll through Watchtower Port; there was certainly something else afoot, but he didn’t care to delve into it.
He now only wanted to completely resolve the matter of migration, resolving not to involve himself in such troublesome affairs.
Watchtower Port was well-located, but not perfect; in the future, he would encounter places more suitable for nesting... There’s no rule that a dragon can only have one lair; rather, it’s normal for an Adult Dragon to have several lairs. If he encountered a good location next time, starting anew would be better than moving.
Leon departed, planning to use Sleeve of the Universe to collect his followers and release them once they reached the Volcanic Island... It wasn’t the only thing he could do; snatching up a Salamander in one claw and flying across the ocean before putting it down was also fine, especially since the Magma Land Shark must be handled that way, else it had to be knocked out before it could be brought into the small space of Sleeve of the Universe, otherwise, it would wreck his space like a Husky tearing up a house.
Watching Leon leaving the dock, Tassera turned to look at Fiora and called out, "Little Sister."
She certainly wasn’t here for the Magma Salamander, though she had indeed never seen one... There were many monsters she hadn’t encountered; was she supposed to just spend her days doing nothing and watching them all? She was clearly here for the bronze dragon, to assess if it posed any threat.
Under normal circumstances, Colorful Dragons and Metal Dragons would never be together, but Leon was too unique. Though inherently a chaotic evil Red Dragon, he behaved so orderly, spending money lavishly—it was as if he suffered from some Dragon species-specific mental illness.
Green Dragon didn’t like that Blue Dragon called her sister, mainly because she didn’t want to lower her status.
Fiora disliked being called "little sister" by Tassera, as adversaries don’t ally, she was a Metal Dragon and didn’t want to appear too close with a Colorful Dragon, saying, "Don’t call me little sister. My name is Fiora."
"Alright, Sister Fiora." Tassera didn’t mind calling her Fiora sister, as Fiora wouldn’t act superior, and she might even take care of a ’little sister’, "My name is Tassera... Leon really, just left without introducing us."
Fiora couldn’t stand the titles of ’little sister’, nor ’elder sister’, but she was happy to be called sister by a Blue Dragon, saying, "I guess we are about the same age... You can call me Miss Cecilia, and you can just call me Miss Fiora."