Ugh... Shit! This bizarre texture, combined with his knowledge of its material source, instantly made David's Dragon Scales bristle. He instinctively wanted to hurl it away.
While David grimaced in disgust, like an orange cat that had just sniffed feces, Tania eagerly put the armor on. Overjoyed, she bounded around her father and brother David like a piebald cat. However, she had grown, and her enthusiastic movements made the ground shake and the mountains tremble, triggering another rockslide.
"What's wrong? Are you moved? Hurry up and try it on. If it doesn't fit, I can modify it for you right here," Attilicia said.
Seeing Dad Dragon's expectant yet somewhat nervous look, David felt bad about refusing any further. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He pushed the Silver Scale Chestplate back towards Attilicia's claws and presented the Seal Magic Box. "Actually, this is perfect timing. How about you help me inlay this onto it as well?"
