This was a vast and spacious cave, its surroundings scorched black by dragon fire, with a faint scent of sulfur lingering in the air.

The dragon beast's lair wasn't as damp and filthy as Sylvie had imagined; instead, it was quite tidy and dry.

This was due to a rather stereotypical impression, as most dragon beasts had limited intelligence and their lairs were filthy. This Kasim seemed to be one of the smarter ones.

Sylvie suddenly felt a bit regretful, thinking he should have captured Kasim to pull his carriage...