"Damn, what kind of ghost place is this? Why are dragons everywhere?"
"This is the territory ruled by the Dragon Clan, isn't it normal to see dragons?"
"But there are too many dragons here!"
Around the dimly lit table, six adventurers who seemed to be third-rate gathered together, drinking and eating large portions, complaining with coarse language and behavior, without any manners or decorum.
However, most adventurers gathered in this suburban tavern were like this, so no one paid them any attention.
"Didn't they call us here to deal with dragons? If there's nothing strange, why would they hire us?"
"But this is way too abnormal. Guess how many dragons I saw just from walking around the street today. I swear, some planes combined don't have as many dragons hidden as this one street does."
"Why are you swearing? Do you think we're blind?"
"There are too many Ancient Dragons. If it were just me, I'd already be out of here."
"Ha, coward!"
