The head of the Demonic Python Devitt was placed on the table, his eyes glaring angrily, his fierce expression still bearing disbelief.
"Good!" Dragon King Zimorman's wife, the Great Knight Emma, struck her wooden staff on the floor and shouted, "Well done!"
Although a woman, this Great Knight of Wood Elf Bloodline was well-known for her fiery temper.
She stared at the head on the table and laughed. "Those who offend the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce should pay the price!"
"Carl. You did very well!"
"Mr. Karl..." Lula spoke up. "Who would have thought you've already been promoted to Great Knight? If I'd known, we should have renegotiated the compensation. Thank you for today!"
This was the core headquarters of the Dragon King Chamber of Commerce, and also the residence of Zimorman's family.
The spacious hall, cleared of other Attendants, was left with just the three of them.
