"I'll go." Dark sighed.
The professors clearly intended this as "training" and wanted the students to take action.
But of course, Dark could not let Aurora go, and given Victor's current state, he was not entirely at ease either. That left only himself.
But what kind of training could a mere sand dragon possibly offer him?
Professor Jones frowned, but could not be bothered to think further... So be it!
Thus, when Dark rose from beside the bonfire, the professors paid little attention.
Only the adventurers and caravan members looked on in uncertainty.
At that moment, the caravan members were still shocked by their own identities, while the adventurers had become extremely vigilant because of it. The appearance of the sand dragon was an unexpected surprise on top of everything else. And for a student-looking youth to suddenly stand up and declare that he would deal with the sand dragon was even more unbelievable.
Several adventurers were kind at heart. Seeing that the academy group truly seemed prepared to let that student face the sand dragon alone, they had no time to worry about the Black Sand Chamber of Commerce and hurriedly tried to stop him.
"That's a sand dragon!" Even Congreve, the scarred man who looked ferocious, spoke in disbelief.
Daniel was even more worried that the academy group only knew theory and did not understand the sand dragon's danger. He hurriedly said, "Sand dragons carry dragon blood, and they are especially formidable in sandy terrain. Even ordinary wyverns are no match for them. One mistake, and you'll be swallowed whole."
"Mr. Daniel, I do recognize a sand dragon when I see one." Dark smiled faintly, developing a favorable impression of the adventurer who had spoken up.
Though this adventurer had gone to battle three times without killing