With a sense of trepidation, Roy came before the Black Dragon, took a deep breath, bent at the waist, and respectfully said,
"Your Great Majesty, the Queen of Darkness, Roy Higlind offers you his most sincere greetings."
"Oh? You think I am the Queen of Darkness?"
The mighty Black Dragon opened its menacing maw, speaking with a tone of mockery.
Upon hearing this deep voice full of masculine energy, Roy's face instantly stiffened. In fact, as he approached the Black Dragon, he vaguely felt that the strange-looking Black Dragon before him was likely not the Queen of Darkness, as the name itself suggested a female Black Dragon...
Although Roy was a Mage and possessed knowledge in many areas, he was not a specialist Dragonologist. He could only rely on his previous studies of some Demons to make judgments, and such judgments inherently represented uncertainty and imprecision.
