Transform one... let's see...
With a somewhat rigid expression, Maji looked at the "Princess Veronica" in front of her. She was so used to conventional ways of thinking that she couldn't keep up with Rebecca's pace at this moment. Once she confirmed she hadn't misheard, she felt a slight annoyance.
Transform one for her to see!
Is she treating me like some kind of rare animal, as if I'm an interesting spectacle?!
Having a certain resistance to her dragon form due to her body deformation, Maji felt all her blood vessels twitch when she heard Rebecca's words, which sounded very much like the brainless demands of an aristocratic child. But reason forced her to restrain her anger, as the girl before her is the legal heir to this Newborn Empire, and even her own mistress has to remain polite in front of this princess. So she suppressed her emotions and replied as calmly as she could, "Why do you want to see my dragon form?"
