"And what did she demand of you?" asked Arabel. "You just told me about what you got from her. Since it's a deal, she should have made some demands. So what did she want?"
"The heir of the Dark Beast Territory," Idan replied. "She demanded that we return the heir of the Dark Beast Territory alive, and I agreed."
Arabel paused, and her gaze immediately fell on the pile of trash inside the spatial storage, under which the still unconscious naked heir was currently buried.
"You don't mind, do you?" Idan asked, noticing her silence.
"Huh? What?" Arabel was distracted. "Of course not. I don't mind. On the contrary, I will only be glad if this piece of trash disappears from this place."
"Ha ha ha, — Idan laughed, seeing Arabel's intense dislike for this young dragon.
"Is that all?" asked Arabel doubtfully. "She only wants this trash?"
Idan did not immediately respond. He, too, shared Arabel's doubts.
