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And who is to blame that the wild dragon, who flew at my call to save me from the clutches of a saber-toothed tiger, is not trained in the intricacies of communicating with dragon riders?

No, when he dived down, all such a powerful, black, huge dragon, I was sure that he would come down, respectfully bow to me, I would recruit him with my strength, put on a saddle and fly into the sky!..

Take off, so to speak. Some defective wild dragon got caught. He didn’t bow, didn’t respond to my strength, but grabbed it in his paws and soared into the sky! I thought it would devour it as it is – it would devour it. But no, he’s doing pretty well. There was only one problem: when he grabbed me, I did not have time to grab the backpack more comfortably, and half of the things spilled out of it, and I pressed the rest to myself with my hands.

Eat or not eat? That’s the question.

But I won! Ula, so to speak. The daughter of the Count of Llorsky himself!

– Yeah, Siena will be happy when I don’t come back, – I nervously grunted, having previously created an air dome around me that protected me from gusts of cold wind. – He will tell how I ran away, afraid of being expelled.