The Legend of the Dragon King

Only one registering student remained behind the two of them. Moreover, it seemed like the student had only arrived recently. It was a girl that appeared to be slightly younger than the young lady with the scorpion braid. Her long black hair hung loosely down her back, and her face was lowered ever so slightly. Her height was almost the same as the young maiden in white dress from earlier and her complexion was almost as fair too. However, this young maiden felt out of the ordinary.

Her well-developed figure appeared rather unusual for her age. Without looking at her face, one could possibly mistake her for an adult woman, especially with her voluptuous breasts that would attract every man’s attention. She had the body of a fully grown woman, but a child’s countenance.

Contrary to her fiery curves, the expression on the young maiden’s face was very cold and calm. It was a frostiness that came from the depths of her heart, a cold most pure. Her black eyes did not even carry a wisp of vitality which contrasted with her exquisite facial features.

Her limbs were long, slim and well-proportioned. Her arms hung down naturally by her sides. It was difficult to get used to the death-like chill that came from her body.

“Are both of you going to register? Don’t block the way if you don’t want to register.” The old man’s voice jolted the girl with the braid and the youth by her side back to reality. Both of them walked forward hastily.

“We are going to register together.” The youth placed the twenty Golden Soul Coins he had prepared earlier into the wooden box. He joined the young maiden as they stretched out their arms together.

The old man pinched the scorpion young maiden’s hand first and nodded. He said, “You’re of the appropriate age.” When he shifted his hand onto the youth’s hand, he could not help letting out a soft gasp just like before.

The old man pinched the youth’s hand a few more times as if he refused to believe what he found. The expression on his face immediately turned peculiar. He lifted his head to look toward the youth and said, “Have you been practising some soul skills?”

The youth nodded and said, “Yes.”

The old man frowned. “Raise your calf.”