Ansullivan Dragonar Academy provides dragon stables for students to place their Pals in.
Ansullivan Dragonar Academy also provided students with caretakers to look after their dragons. These dragons are living lives that would be the envy of civilians. A vast majority of nobles outside the school also couldn’t provide such lavish treatment to Pals. This is also why the dragon stables are always packed with dragons.
Even the packed dragon stables had exceptions. For instance, there is one particular stable that is bigger than the other stables around it. The architecture is also a cut above the rest. It looked like a mansion meant for nobles.
Inside the stable, there are only five dragons.
This is the Seventh Dragon Stable.
A stable exclusively for Maestros.
Even nobles couldn’t build a luxurious stable like this for their Maestros. This just means Maestros are rare and valuable existences among the populace.
Silvia is patting Lancelot with a weak look. Her icy blue eyes had frustration written in them.
“Sorry, Lancelot…”
Silvia caressed Lancelot’s white fur.
“It’s because I am too weak that you lost to an Asia.”
Mwuuu
The dragon appeared to be trying fruitlessly to pacify its master.
However, the dragon is also sad.
Losing to an Asia dragon obviously affected Lancelot too.
They are all prideful existences. For a superior Maestro to lose to an Asia, it is without a doubt an ego-deflator.
Lancelot lost its appetite, it didn’t eat the snacks Silvia brought when it would normally gobble up the snack.
Silvia can also read Lancelot’s mood.
“You did your best to respond to my wishes. You grew from a dragon youngling into a Maestro rapidly but I failed you as a master…”
Silvia bit her lips.
“Is it because I am not cut out for this?”
The students would be shocked to hear Silvia talking like this.
Despite her defeat, she is still the top student and one of the only five dragonars in the school. If that wasn’t talent then what is?
Moreover, if she wasn’t cut out then the Mother Dragon wouldn’t have given Lancelot to her.
Silvia meant that, she honestly tried to review her own performance.
She touched the Seikoku mark near the top of her chest. She mumbled as if she is asking for help.
“Brother, what should I do? How do I become stronger?”
The Dragon Stable’s main door opened up. Silvia flinched in shock while Lancelot raised its guard immediately.
“Here?”
Wu Yan asked Rebecca. He looked around the stable.
“What is the matter with you people? Building a gigantic mansion for housing dragons? You have too much money to throw around or something?”
“Yeah, and you better don’t make my Pal mad.”
Rebecca sighed.
“If it rampages here then the repair cost would be ginormous, especially after I already made an application to renovate this place.”
“And you actually prepared for this?”
Wu Yan curled his lips.
“The teachers here obviously want to see me taming the strongest dragon in school.”
“You want to tame the strongest Maestro here?!”
A lady cried out. It is only now that the two individuals noticed the only other girl here.
Silvia stood together with Lancelot as she stared at Wu Yan with her jaws slack.
“Silvia?”
“Princess?”
This is probably the first time someone called her by her name in this school.
Silvia cared more about the previous statement.
Silvia exited Lancelot’s room before asking Wu Yan again.
“You said you want to tame the strongest Maestro?”
“Yeah, that’s the gist of it.”
Wu Yan felt a bit awkward around the duel partner he just defeated some time ago.
“I did say that.”
“So…”
Silvia inhaled deeply.
“You want to ride Rebecca’s pal?”
“Yeah, I just said that.”
“You…”
Silvia’s eyes widened.
This human wants to attempt a taming session with the strongest Maestro in school.
Who in their right mind would do that? Is he high on his victory?
Silvia wouldn’t bat Wu Yan an eye if she’s sure Wu Yan is just cocky.
But, suppose Wu Yan does have the skills to tame Cu chulainn…
Silvia recalled how Wu Yan displayed extraordinary dragon riding skills this morning and she turned mum.
“Princess…”
Rebecca tried to get Silvia to somewhere safe.
“Although I already got the permissions from the teachers you should still bring Lancelot somewhere else for now. This is to prevent the off-chance of something happening to you or your Pal.”
Silvia left the stable obediently. She led Lancelot out of the Maestro stable. But, she stopped near the exit.
Silvia wanted to see Wu Yan’s attempt.
Rebecca decided that was enough distance.
“I will try to calm my Pal down through the Astral mark should anything go awry, be careful now. I will force you to stop if things go south.”
Rebecca is dead serious.
Wu Yan waved his hands.
He equipped an arming sword.
“Don’t worry, I know how to defend myself.”
Rebecca assumed Wu Yan is just joking.
“Listen up, don’t force yourself.”
Wu Yan nodded.
There are various rooms in the Seventh Dragon Stable.
The center room had an oversized dragon sleeping in it.
The dragon emitted a dangerous aura that makes even the dauntless reconsider their actions.
The dragon is as big as a house.
It had deep red scales and fur. Its talons had dangerous glints. It appears to be taking a nap.
That is the pal of the arch dragonar Rebecca, Cú Chulainn.
It exerted its dominance by sleeping in the widest area of the dorm. It is way bigger than any grown dragon Wu Yan has seen.
The three other Maestros were also conveniently absent from the dorm. Wu Yan wasn’t sure if this was intentional or not.
In any case, Wu Yan can go wild here.
Plus, the school already allocated a budget to repair the dorm should anything happen.
Wu Yan gripped his arming sword harder before dashing toward the dozing dragon.
