The pair had done this kind of thing for two days now, and with only four days remaining, they were getting used to their time in this Hell zone.
Maybe because they were dragons with higher tenacity and endurance, but they only had trouble when large groups of Stage Three Monsters came.
"Hehe~ husband's scrambled egg and sausage breakfast~ so yummy."
Xavida was resting with her head against Asura's shoulder as he struggled to calm down after finishing the little dragon's late-night massage. All his stages reached their limits and were on the borderline of evolving to Stage Two.
'However...'
'It's like some kind of thin elastic film is covering them... Damn, it's frustrating!'
"Mm?"
Xavida's mouth was holding a sausage as she began to chew it, watching the face of Asura for several moments before the sausage vanished, and she felt a sense of emptiness.
"Asu?"
