The time with Wisa had been perfect. Arthur wished he could stay with her all night, but couldn't.
A magic circle formed in Arthur's hand, and he appeared near the dorm. Obviously, he had changed his appearance before returning.
One perk of being a dragon was the senses. Arthur could hear from afar that Philip was sleeping, which was an excellent opportunity to sneak in without him noticing.
Arthur turned the key and entered the room, trying to make as little noise as possible. Turned out, Philip was a light sleeper.
"Who's there?" Philip said, getting up from his bed, ready to engage in combat.
"It's you Drakian? Bro, I was already thinking about the worse. And why are you returning so late? Like it is midnight already. Aren't you afraid of getting caught?"
He wasn't actually, but had to come up with something to say.
"I'm confident about my sneaking abilities, thank you."