But what kind of name should I choose?
Miss Black Dragon fell into deep thought.
Then she recalled the existence of that thing called Martial Soul that guy had shown before, that magnificent dragon perfectly aligning with her desires.
So handsome, so cool, so beautiful, so likable.
If possible, she also wanted to become a dragon like that.
Hmm, then I'll just use that image as my name, that way I can constantly remind myself not to forget this goal.
Miss Black Dragon began to attempt describing the appearance of that broken White Dragon King in words.
This was actually quite difficult, after all, in dragon language, there were no words to describe beauty, only more abstract descriptions, like powerful, great, fear-inducing.
It couldn't be helped, as dragons represent animalistic instincts, and in the law of natural selection, survival of the fittest, strength equates to beauty, and beauty equates to strength.
