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... ing is in place. Can I sleep now?"

"What else was there...?"

Cassius yawned again, trying to sort out the jumble of matters in his head. But after all, he was a slothful, sleep-loving red dragon. The more he thought, the closer he came to dozing off.

Compared to the usual red dragon lords whose heads were full of muscles and magma, Cassius could certainly be considered "diligent." Even during the ancient dragon-ruled ages, he could be called a wise and fair ruler.

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