All it took was just a finger Part I

"What?! You did not bring me that thing called cake?!”

The utterly disappointed voice belonged to none other than the adorable dragoness, Snowbelle, who now stood near the center of Lovera, being the prime attention of the guys around who all craned their necks towards her in unison. There was only one man who was staring at this (devilish) dragoness wearily. Both sat at the edge of the fountain in the town square, not far away from the passing males who were sending fiery gazes towards Joke in jealousy.

"Well, I tried searching for them, but the shop that gave me the cake yesterday was closed. What can I do?”

"I don't care, I want to eat that thing called cake again!"

"So where do you want me to conjure it from?" Joke sighed. "Besides, you have already gulped down five sets of that steak. Do you still have the stomach left for anything else?"

“That’s no sweat for a dragon, I tell you.”