It felt unreal.
Even after the little Water Dragon in magic-power form had entered his body and settled there, Liszt still found it hard to believe. To the countless knights across the Legendary Continent, dragons were legendary creatures rarely seen even once in a lifetime. Yet with nothing more than the reward from a single smoke mission, he had revived another Elemental Dragon from an undersea secret realm.
The process had been somewhat complicated and consumed quite a few resources, but it had still been easier than acquiring a Great Elf.
Easy enough to feel unreal.
"Of course, I can't look at it that way. I'm now an invincibly powerful six-dragon knight, with seven mermaids assisting me and A Ke, an invincibly powerful magus, making her move. Naturally, reviving a Water Dragon was effortless... If it had been any other great noble, even a dragon-raising family or an imperial emperor, they probably would have found it difficult to revive a Water Dragon."
He was deeply moved by this. This was probably why the rich only grew richer—only money could keep making money.
An ordinary person with a thousand coins, no matter how skilled at investment and maneuvering, could at most earn a few dozen or a hundred. A rich man with ten million could simply leave it in the bank and collect tens or even hundreds of thousands in interest.
When it came to luxury, at least in the realm of the ocean, Liszt was confident he utterly surpassed even an imperial emperor.
But his reflections did not last long.
His body was already in an uproar. Vini the Bone Dragon occupied his head and stayed aloof, unconcerned with the matter. Rio, who occupied his heart, was already roaring "Oho!" as he threatened the little Water Dragon occupying Liszt's kidneys.