"How did the discussion go, little Noah?"
When Noah saw his foster mother again, those beings exuding a powerful aura were no longer present. He didn't know where they had been sent or if they had been dismissed, but the Golden Dragon didn't care.
"From the results, I'm satisfied."
"Satisfied with the results, which means the process wasn't so pleasant for you, huh?"
Selena immediately deduced.
"Originally, I didn't feel much when I was discussing with that group of dwarves, but when Uncle came in, seeing how they discussed things with him made me feel uncomfortable."
Noah complained.
"Hahaha, that's inevitable. Unless you're an Ancient Golden Dragon, how can you expect the same treatment as Casius? Even I don't think like that. Those little dwarves won't show me such a good face."
Hearing Noah's complaint, Selena laughed heartily.
