"Ahem, well, perhaps we shouldn't trouble you with the promotional video!" A White Dragon beside him coughed lightly, his expression somewhat strange.
"Why? Doesn't my, Nidhogg's, reputation still carry some authority among the nations of the continent?"
Nidhogg looked at the White Dragon in surprise. Although he had last been active among the continent's nations 1,500 years ago, he assumed he still possessed considerable fame and authority.
"It's precisely because you are too... too authoritative that we're worried..."
The White Dragon gritted his teeth and spoke bluntly. "We're worried it will backfire. To be honest, your reputation among the human kingdoms isn't very good. Even though those kingdoms have changed hands several times, your legends... still resound like thunder. Your notoriety is immense."
Back then, Despair Black Dragon Nidhogg had merely destroyed a few cities. Yet after more than 1,500 years of retelling, he had practically become a demon god capable of destroying heaven and earth. Who knew how many brave and righteous hero knights had battled him to the death in storybooks...
If he openly appeared in Magic Net Videos, who knew what uncontrollable consequences might follow?
What was originally free appraisal might be interpreted as outright robbery, and free delivery as swallowing the goods and sending them back to Dragon Island... Just thinking about it made the White Dragon shudder.
The elder absolutely could not be allowed to take part in such public-facing matters. At the very least, not until they had established a good reputation.
"? Have I, Nidhogg, ever done anything utterly heinous? How could the human race remember me for over a thousand years?" The Despair Black Dragon could not understand, and even felt heartbroken.
"Well, you can search for your own name in Magic Space..." Having said that, the White Dragon did not dare