Rusty Dragon

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadow began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallowing saliva. Hunger is the best spur.

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"As for accommodation, since we don't have any single dormitories available for the time being... What, what did you say?"


Tedi spoke distractedly, articulating most of her thought before she snapped back to reality.


Immediately, the president of St. Mungo's Academy's student council turned around, disregarding all etiquette, and knelt on the passenger seat, eagerly fixing her gaze on Jason as she incessantly verified, "Really?"


Considering that all three meals were included, Jason nodded in affirmation.


The female student president couldn't help but cheer aloud.


She had thought that hiring Jason would cost much more.


It turned out that all it took was the treatment of an assistant instructor. No, assistant instructors have their own dormitories, but Jason didn't need one. Just a salary and three provided meals were enough.


With this in mind, it was such a bargain!


Tedi held no disdain for assistant instructors.


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