The worst part is that he was caught red-handed in the end.

As a result, Celia appeared in major newspapers and was dubbed the 'sheep thief'.

Upon learning this news, Quintucat immediately vowed that he would rather starve to death than eat a single bite of the stolen mutton.

Where do we go next?

"There are very powerful dragon auras in this area..."

"Ugh, being the first dragon is so tough..." The 'sheep thief' took a bite, tilted his head back, and sighed.

Quintocart was furious. "Shut up! You have no right to say that!"

Sparks flew from his nostrils. "Head south!"

"Those humans say that the most powerful kingdom now is a place called 'Clark'."

"We may not be able to conquer the entire kingdom."

"But such small kingdoms must have remote rural areas."

The 'sheep thief' had his cheeks stuffed full of mutton, and he listened to Quintucat talk as he smacked his lips and chewed.

"Two giant dragons have occupied a small rural place of theirs. Usually, such small kingdoms would just swallow their anger and accept their bad luck."

With a 'gulp', the 'sheep thief' swallowed a large mouthful of meat.

"As expected of you, Quintocart!"

"You're so smart!"

Quintucat watched as his younger brother, who had eaten half a sheep, lowered his head again to enjoy the delicious mutton.

Quintocart: "..."

He raised his paw and slapped his younger brother hard.

The sheep thief, caught off guard, was slapped so hard he fell flat on his face.

"Eat, eat, eat! All you ever do is eat!"

"Don't you know that our alliance is led by me?"

"At a time like this, couldn't you leave me a little more?"

'Sheep thief': "..."

He watched in shock as his brother, who had just sworn never to eat stolen meat, wolfed it down.

They destroyed the delicious food he had stolen, which had earned him a bad reputation.