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... lanced down at the small dragon in her hands.
The forged beast seemed to have no intention to take its form just yet.
Elizabeth raised an eyebrow at her dragon, its small body curled lazily in her hands despite the approaching threat.
"You’re not gonna grow?" she asked, shaking it slightly.
The dragon let out a low growl, which translated to "not until my meal’s properly digested."
"Fine," she muttered and summoned her sword from her inventory "guess I’ll ...
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