Even If I'm Reborn as a Cute Dragon Girl, I Will Still Make a Harem

Book 5: Chapter 215: Preparation

“You don’t know?” Luna narrowed her eyes, glaring at the teenage boy dangerously. “So, you really are playing me for a fool?”

“Come on, don’t be angry. I wasn’t the one who made the rules. But if you can come here, it means you’ve already met some of the criteria. As for the rest... you’ll just need what you need to.”

“If there’s no target, how can you expect me to go find it?”

“According to her, once you find it, you will naturally know who you are looking for. Everyone who comes here is looking for the same person.”

“What do you mean? Speak clearly!”

“Well then, that’s the end of our pleasant time. Have fun in this brand new world.” The teenager bowed gracefully to Luna.

“Wait!” Luna called out to the mysterious being, but when the teenager raised his head, his eyes were already glazed over.

“Tch, gone already?” Luna clicked her tongue in frustration and began to ponder the information revealed in the mysterious being’s words.

What does ‘some of the criteria’ mean...? Is it the imperial blood in me? And what does he mean by looking for the same person here? I don’t remember anyone I’m supposed to be looking for.

“Damn, there’s too little information to analyze. It seems I can only take one step at a time for now.” Luna bit her lip in annoyance.

In any case, Luna didn’t particularly care about the rankings of the Martial God Tournament. She figured Lilith wouldn’t encounter any enemies there, so she felt no need to worry about her.

Hence, even if Luna had to spend all her time here, it didn’t seem like a big deal. As she had mentioned earlier, this world was intriguing, so much so that she felt an eagerness to explore it.

“Umm...”

The teenager had finally returned to his senses. He frowned as he looked at Luna, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, and asked cautiously, “Are you an immortal from the legends?”

“Immortal? What is that?” Luna paused and recalled the so-called immortals in the books she had read earlier. They were legendary beings who wielded divine power and were literally immortal.

Hmm... divine power and immortality... Those words didn’t really describe her.

“I’m not an immortal,” she replied.

“B-But... but you... you just used immortal magic!” The teenager appeared agitated, looking at Luna with an intense gaze. Luna sensed that he wasn’t offended by her appearance; rather, he believed she was a so-called immortal.

It seemed like the world never lacked people who were obsessed with power.

“Hehe, this is almost ten times the size of Jeorgetown City.” Luna stepped out of the alleyway onto the bustling main street and scanned her surroundings, spotting a jewelry store that looked promising.

“Do you accept gold here?” she asked directly, ignoring the stunned expression on the shopkeeper’s face.

“Y-Yes, of course,” replied the middle-aged man, who seemed to be the manager. He quickly adopted a standard business smile and asked, “May I ask how many grams the lady wishes to sell? Is it jewelry?”

With his impressive experience in customer service, the manager immediately recognized Luna as a big client the moment he saw her.

“Grams?” she echoed.

What unit is that?

Luna casually pulled out a handful of gold coins and tossed them onto the counter with a clatter.

“I’d like to exchange them for cash, right away.”

“T-This...”

The manager stared at the gold coins with wide eyes. He licked his trembling lips and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him before turning to the shop assistant beside him, who was also frozen in shock.

“What are you waiting for? Go get Old Wang!”

“O-Oh!” The shop assistant jogged into the back, returning shortly with a man in his forties or fifties, who appeared to have just woken up.

“Old Wang, you’re sleeping at work again!”

“What’s the big deal? I’m only needed a couple of times a day anyway.”

“I need you now! Come here quickly!”

The manager held up the gold coins anxiously and instructed, “Hurry and check if these are real.”

Old Wang cast a glance at them, then said, “Probably fake. Who else is stupid enough to turn real gold into coins these days? They look ugly and are useless as currency, it’s simply...”

As Old Wang casually picked up one of the coins to weigh it, his body instinctively shivered, and every hint of drowsiness left his body.

“Holy crap... These might be real.”