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

"She...she actually got contracted by this human too?" Several young silver dragons blurted out, their tone quickly shifting from shock to disbelief, even mixed with a subtle hint of disdain and resentment.

"That little fellow hides in the black mist all day, pretending to be profound. He hasn't even fully grown his dragon horns yet, and he's sharing a knight with our Majesty?"

"Shh, keep your voice down! That's the Eternal Night Dragon King. Even if he's small, he's still a Dragon King level being. He could eat you in one bite..." An older silver dragon next to him quickly patted the other with its wing and warned in a low dragon language.

In an instant, the dining room erupted in a cacophony of voices. Some were astonished, some were unconvinced, some were simply enjoying the spectacle, while others secretly observed Luo Ye, reassessing the significance of this human being.

Serafina listened to her people's discussion, but instead of stopping them, she smiled with a faint hint of pride.

Her gaze swept leisurely across the entire room, and only when the noise gradually subsided did she speak again:

"So, now you know what to do, right?"

The group of silver dragons suddenly realized what was happening, and the next second, the scene completely spiraled out of control.

"My Lord Dragon Knight! This is a Moonlight Fruit I've treasured for five hundred years. It can rapidly purify magic and increase elemental affinity! Please accept it!"

"My Lord Dragon Knight! This is my prized Moon Essence Dew, treasured for three hundred years. It nourishes the vital essence and heals hidden injuries!"

"My Lord Dragon Knight! This is the Silver Dragon Soft Scale Armor I forged myself. It's lightweight, fits snugly, and its defensive capabilities rival those of ancient artifacts!"

"My Lord Dragon Knight..."

Countless extremely rare spiritual materials, pills, ingredients, and treasures were instantly presented to Luo Ye by a group of silver dragons, piling up into a small mountain of treasures.

Luo Ye was completely dumbfounded, frozen in his seat, not knowing how to react for a moment.

He turned to look at Serafina beside him, his eyes pleading for help: What on earth is going on?!

Serafina smiled gently, leaned closer, and whispered in a soft voice that only the two of them could hear: "A unique tradition of the Silver Dragon Clan, the highest-level welcome ceremony for newly promoted core members of the clan."

Luo Ye's lips twitched wildly, both amused and exasperated: "This isn't a welcoming ceremony, it's clearly everyone offering tribute!"

Serafina sipped her tea leisurely, a smile playing on her lips: "You can understand it that way too. After all, in all the millennia, you're the only human to have won the Silver Dragon King's heart and forged a lifelong bond with him."

"In a way, you are also the consort of the Silver Dragon Clan, so of course you deserve to be treated well by my entire clan."

Luo Ye sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to accept this heavy burden of enthusiasm.

But he soon discovered that the Silver Dragon Clan's "welcoming ceremony" was far more enthusiastic than he had imagined, and it seemed to have no end.

"My lord Dragon Knight, please try this Moonlight Fruit!"

Luo Ye took the silvery fruit and took a bite.

A sweet juice burst in his mouth, and the rich power of the moonlight flowed into his body through his throat, making him feel as if every pore on his body was opening up.

"Good stuff," he exclaimed sincerely.

"Then let's have one more!"

"And this too! Lord Dragon Knight, this is the Millennium Moonflower!"

"This! My lord Dragon Knight, this is Dragon Power Cake, a special product of the Silver Dragon Clan!"

At first, Luo Ye was able to handle it calmly, tasting it in small bites and politely thanking him.

But as one dish after another, plate after plate, stack after stack of top-grade nourishing spiritual items were piled up, his expression gradually changed from surprise to subtle, and then from subtle to stiff.

"Um... I'm almost full, you don't need any more." Luo Ye quickly waved his hand and begged for mercy.

"This is nothing! My lord Dragon Knight, you absolutely must try this Moonlight Dragon Marrow Soup!"

"Yes, yes, and this Moon Dew Cake is also great—it's refreshing and invigorating!"

"And this..."

A constant stream of delicacies flooded his vision, and Luo Ye could only grit his teeth and continue stuffing them into his mouth.

Before long, his stomach began to protest.

He turned to Serafina, his eyes pleading for help: Help! Your family is too overly hospitable!

Seraphina couldn't help but laugh at his embarrassed state, but she showed no intention of helping him. Instead, she leisurely picked up her teacup, adopting a "you made this mess, so you have to fix it yourself" attitude.

Luo Ye gritted her teeth and had no choice but to continue eating despite her reluctance.

Moonlight Fruit, Moonflower Mushroom, Dragon Power Cake, Moonlight Tiger Marrow Soup, Moonflower Jade Dew Cake, Silver Dragon Scale Steamed Pork...

As one delicious dish after another was fed into his stomach, Luo Ye felt his stomach expanding at a visible rate.

His face went from rosy to pale, and then from pale to ashen.

Finally, after swallowing the eighth Moonlight Fruit, he could no longer hold back—

"vomit--"

He suddenly stood up, clutching his chest, mouth, and nose, rushed out of the dining room, and grabbed the white jade railing in the corridor to violently retch.

[System Prompt:]

[Cumulative Consumption (Silver Dragon Clan Feast - Special Offering)]

Strength +12, Agility +6, Stamina +4, Magic +8

[Warning: Overeating can overload the stomach, triggering the negative state of "overeating"—lasting approximately 15 minutes, during which time there is sluggishness and a risk of vomiting.]

Meanwhile, a thousand miles away, in the eternal night dragon's lair.

On the black stone guarding platform at the back mountain pass, Salta rolled over, its tail dangling from the edge of the platform and swaying twice, and then—it woke up.

He groggily opened his eyes, his amber pupils squinting for a while in the morning light before finally focusing.

"...What time is it?"

Salta shook his head, climbed down from the rock platform, took two steps with his hind legs, and shook off the scales all over his body.

Then, suddenly remembering something, he headed towards the pass behind the mountain.

He walked around the stream that Luo Ye often walked along.

The footprints by the stream were still fresh, and the remains of several fallen monsters still smelled faintly of blood. The skeleton of the Ironback Boar bore marks from spear piercings.

The trail ended deep in the dense forest, but not very far.

It is still within the area of ​​the back mountain, and still within the barrier.

Salta squatted there and stared at the broken footprint for a long time, then slowly swept its tail across the ground.

"...Still fighting monsters. Okay, at least you didn't run away."

He yawned and turned to walk back.

He stopped halfway through, turned back towards the dense forest, and muttered something in dragon language:

"Don't die in there. If you die, His Majesty will really tear me apart when he wakes up."

Then he strode back to the guarding rock platform, sprawled out again, closed his eyes, drooped his tail, and fell fast asleep once more.

Before going to sleep, it was still proud of its competence, having carried out the king's orders meticulously.