Celestial Dragons Never Thank Anyone

"I wouldn't dare. It was simply our duty." Marshal Sengoku saluted Queen Otohime with great shock and solemnly expressed his gratitude for returning Saint Mjosgard. Due to the slave trade and racial discrimination, the World Government had had no contact with Fish-Man Island for two hundred years! Yet Queen Otohime had personally returned a Celestial Dragon, with such impeccable courtesy. It was undeniably an enormous favor. Just how had Saint Sanming managed it? Why did impossible situations always turn around the moment Saint Sanming stepped in?

"Damn it! You useless trash actually let me suffer such humiliation!" Saint Mjosgard showed no dissatisfaction whatsoever toward Fish-Man Island. Instead, he viciously kicked the CP0 agents around, flaunted his authority to the fullest, then walked away without looking back. The agents simply let Saint Mjosgard beat them, wearing perverted smiles as though they had been favored.

"Those people are awful. That Celestial Dragon can't even say thank you." A young Mermaid muttered under her breath. Shyarly glared at her, telling her to endure it.

"Celestial Dragons never thank anyone. The fact that Saint Mjosgard didn't rebuke you was actually his sincerest expression of gratitude," Miming explained. "If you really can't stand it, just think of them as some kind of strange beast."

The Mermaid girls covered their mouths and laughed. Lord Miming was clearly a Celestial Dragon too, yet he was completely different from those people.

Miming said quietly, "Most of the time, I don't consider myself a Celestial Dragon."

Everyone maintained reserved postures in front of the cameras as they followed Miming toward their ship. Once they boarded the Twenty-Thousand-Li Sunny, Miming said, "It's fine here."

Everyone let out a breath of relief. Queen Otohime asked, "Was my performance just now acceptable?"

"Yes, it was perfect." Miming reminded her, "You may still