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We looked at each other for a while, after which the man grinned, turned to Adin and bowed his head slightly, but before he said anything, the girl hastily asked:

– Who are you?

The question escaped her by itself, from confusion and misunderstanding.

– I am the new master, – he announced suddenly. – I’m teaching Dragon Etiquette from tomorrow.

And at the same time he looked at me. With interest, with a hint. I almost opened my mouth. Draconic… what?

Could it be a coincidence that just today I was going to teach a wild unintelligent dragon etiquette?

Yeah well, some kind of nonsense!

– Good night, students.

– Good, – the friend replied in confusion.

I kept silent. Not out of spite, but simply out of amazement. When the portal collapsed, I sat up on the bed, and the neighbor came up to me and put her arm around my shoulders.

Lisa, what exactly is going on?

– I wish I knew it myself, – I answered quietly and looked for some time to where the portal had recently been opened, only a minute later I woke up and told everything to my friend.