Chapter 80
1 PM on a Saturday.
Do-Jun was sitting at the dining table, drinking coffee. He set down his cup with a sigh. “Maybe I should just go by myself...”
The two dragons, who had been silently glaring at each other on the sofa, shook their heads at Do-Jun’s declaration of going alone. They quickly stopped their prolonged stare-off, and an intense competition began. The mini dragons started playing rock-paper-scissors with their small forepaws.
“Rock, paper...”
“Scissors!”
“Argh!”
The result?
Yong-Yong, who had been boasting about how there was no such thing as “best of three” among the prided species of dragons, ended up losing. He trembled, staring pitifully at his clenched paw.
“How... how about best two out of three?” he suggested.
“Let’s not go around changing the rules, Lord Izaas.”
“Ugh, I wish I could go back and slap my past self.”