Mr. Dragon Knight, the dragon girls are chasing you!

Serafina took in all of this, and as she looked at the little black dragon's puffed-up face, which was also hiding some ulterior motive, the smile on her lips grew even wider.

She put down her teacup, picked up the skewer of golden-brown, crispy bear meat in her hand, and with a flick of her wrist, offered it to Luo Ye.

His silvery-white eyes shone with tenderness and cunning, and his tone was languid and natural: "Here, Dragon Knight. Try mine, it's delicious."

Her movements were fluid and natural, as if she had done them countless times. Her silvery-white hair swayed gently with her movements, gleaming softly in the light and shadow of the campfire.

Eluvia abruptly stopped gnawing on the ribs.

She glanced at the skewer of meat Serafina had handed her, then at the half-eaten rib in her own hand, and a surge of jealousy welled up in her golden, vertical pupils.

She didn't even bother to wipe her hands, hurriedly raising the half-rib she was holding. In her haste, the honey on the rib almost splashed onto Luo Ye's face: "What's so great about it! You stupid dragon knight, eat mine! Mine tastes better!"

She emphasized the words "tastier," staring intently at Serafina across from her, her dragon tail lashing out at the stone platform behind her, creating a tense atmosphere.

Serafina did not retract her hand, still holding up her skewer of meat, a nonchalant smile on her lips, as if to say, "I'm not in a hurry, I'm waiting for him to choose."

Two skewers of grilled meat, one silver and one white, were presented to him at the same time—the silver dragon king's movements were elegant and composed, while the black dragon king's posture was both cute and fierce.

The campfire crackled, and the aroma of roasting meat filled the air, but now the air was filled not only with the smell of meat, but also with an overwhelming, pungent smell of vinegar.

[System notification: The two-choice scenario is back!]

[System Reminder: Host, you've faced two chaotic situations in the time it takes to eat a meal. Is this the blessing of juggling multiple relationships? Please enjoy it.]

[System Reminder: Choosing the wrong option may escalate the conflict from a chaotic situation to a "physical" conflict.]

Luo Ye looked down at the two skewers of meat in front of him.

The skewer on the left, grilled to a golden brown and crispy perfection with evenly distributed oil, was Serafina's skewer. She held it between her fingertips for a long time, but it remained completely still.

The skewer on her right, half a rib and half gnawed to pieces, was clutched tightly by Eluvia, with honey stains still on it from the corner of her mouth.

He fell silent, his mind racing.

Option 1: Eat the Silver Dragon King's food. The little black dragon immediately bristled.

Option Two: Eat the little black dragon's food. The Silver Dragon King smiles on the surface but keeps a record in his mind.

Option 3: Say you're full and refuse both skewers. Doesn't that make Serafina look stupid?

All were rejected.

So he gave up thinking.

He took Serafina's skewer with his left hand and Eluvia's skewer with his right, put them together in the middle, opened his mouth, and stuffed both skewers into his mouth.

His cheeks were bulging as if he were stuffing two walnuts in them, and he could barely chew them all. He mumbled, "Delicious... everything is delicious..."

Eluvia: "???"

Serafina's hand holding the teacup froze for a moment, her silver eyes swirling with surprise, "This actually works?"

After finishing the meat in his mouth, Luo Ye looked at the two women with an innocent expression: "Mmm, it's really delicious. No wonder I grilled it."

Then he silently added in his mind: I baked them all, what's the difference?

Same meat, same cooking time, same seasonings—how can they argue about this?

[System notification: Host has activated the skill "Master of Balance"!]

[System Evaluation: Perfect! Neither offending the Silver Dragon King nor disappointing the Black Dragon King! And that line, "As expected of my roasting," was the perfect finishing touch, cleverly shifting the focus!]

[System Reminder: While this trick is clever, please don't use it too often. Balancing different interests is a skill; it won't be fun if you mess it up.]

Eluvia and Serafina were both taken aback.

Then one huffed and turned her head away, while the other covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes crinkling.

Eluvia muttered "greedy bastard" under her breath, while Serafina slowly sipped her tea, her silver eyes filled with a playful and doting light as deep as the moonlight.

After another half a cup of tea's time, the campfire gradually died down, and the stone platform was piled high with cleanly gnawed bones.

Eluvia leaned against Luo Ye, her belly round and full, her long, dark purple hair cascading over the stone platform, looking languid and unwilling to move.

Serafina remained seated to the side, the teacup on her lap still steaming, her posture as elegant as ever.

The atmosphere was unusually quiet and peaceful.

A morning breeze swept across the square, carrying the lingering aroma of barbecue and the crisp scent of mountain plants.

Eluvia squinted, quietly enjoying this rare moment of tranquility—

The silly dragon knight sat next to her. The roasted meat was delicious, the birds were chirping on the back mountain, and the sunlight felt warm on her face...

It would be even better if that annoying old silver-haired woman weren't there.

She turned her head and secretly glanced at Serafina, who was sitting on the opposite side of the stone platform.

The man was elegant, with steam rising from the teacup on his lap. His long, silvery-white hair was gilded with a pale gold by the morning light, and even the way he drank his tea exuded a sense of "this is my territory."

Eluvia tapped the stone platform lightly with the tip of her tail.

It's an eyesore.

It's very offensive.

And—why hasn't she left yet?

They've finished eating, they're still not leaving; they've finished drinking, they're still not leaving; it's almost dark, and they still aren't leaving...

Was she planning to stay overnight?

This is the Eternal Night Dragon's Nest. She's a queen of the Silver Dragon Clan, yet she's staying in someone else's home and refusing to leave. How shameless of her!

A strange sense of alertness shot up from Eluvia's tailbone to her head.

She sat up straight, cleared her throat, and adopted the imposing demeanor befitting a dragon king, speaking in a serious tone: "You've finished eating and drinking. Shouldn't you be leaving? Or are you planning to stay the night?"

Serafina put down her teacup, her silvery-white eyes shifting slightly, a hint of amusement in her voice: "Overnight? It's not out of the question."

Eluvia's dragon tail stiffened abruptly: "Wait! You have Silvermoon Peak, what are you doing here?"

"Silvermoon Peak is too far. It will take several hours to fly back. It's so tiring." Serafina's tone was still lazy and composed, but the cunning light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"What does that have to do with me?" Eluvia's dragon tail swung faster and faster, like a small flag raised, ready to declare war at any moment.

"None of your business." Serafina tilted her head slightly, her tone nonchalant.

"I flew you all night last night, and I was exhausted. I feel weak and don't want to move anymore, so I need to rest and recuperate."

Eluvia was so exasperated by her shameless attitude that she started yelling and screaming. For a moment, she couldn't find a good rebuttal, so she could only bite the bullet and say:

"The guest rooms in Dragon's Nest haven't been used in a long time; they're completely empty now and uninhabitable!"

"Oh? I see." Serafina sighed softly, seemingly somewhat regretful.

Her gaze shifted to Luo Ye, her smile deepening. "Then I can share a room with the Dragon Knight. Right, Dragon Knight?"

She tilted her head slightly, her long, silvery-white hair slipping down her shoulders, her silver eyes filled with a lazy anticipation as she looked at Luo Ye.