“Hm, quite a few died. Is that normal?”

“Losing 35 cavalrymen is definitely significant. It's not on the scale of a war, but for a beast, it's very strong.”

Hearing the exact number of casualties, a sense of fear began to creep up.

Viretta and Ranken were somewhat different from Moslin and Iola, who were used to putting their lives on the line. They quietly shuddered.

“Dragons don’t have malice, but they do affect things in many ways.”

For instance, if a dragon simply resides at the crossroads of a remote mountain village, that village will find no way to survive and will eventually collapse.

“According to the records from Saha, there was a hunt 12 years ago with twenty-four participants, and three deaths. But that dragon was a young one, only about 5 meters long.”

A young dragon, only 5 meters long, killed three people.

The party gasped in awe at the dragon’s enormous size.

“How big is an adult?”

“Adults vary in size. They range from 8 meters to as large as 16 to 17 meters.”@@novelbin@@

“17 meters… I can’t even imagine it.”

Viretta swallowed hard, her hand starting to sweat. She let out a brief groan and glanced back at Saffron.

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