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But as time went by and they spent more time together, she gradually stopped disliking him and even started to like him. Now, she feels no aversion at all and has become infatuated with the man's burning gaze.
No matter what the other person does, they'll probably just enjoy it...
This human is really infatuated with me, the dragon.
I absolutely love it...
But somehow, I, the Dragon, also like this tool so much...
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Sivana, who was squatting in the bushes, had legs that were numb from squatting.
She immediately changed her position, gently placing her round, pert buttocks on the soft grass.
The grass must have been a bit too sharp, because sitting on it made my body tremble involuntarily.
But his gaze remained fixed, fixed on everything happening in front of him.
Look at her, she seems to really like it.
How happy she must be right now.
And Mr. Ron is the same; he clearly enjoys kissing Miss Dragon...
Gumbling—
Shyvana couldn't help but swallow, her anticipation for the scene before her growing stronger.
Thinking about what it would be like to be kissed in the future...
I definitely couldn't stay calm like Miss Long; I would definitely lose control completely...
Shyvana couldn't imagine what she would do if she were treated that way.
Just looking at it, just thinking about it, makes her delicate body tremble violently, and her knees come together and rub gently.
That big, fluffy tail was inexplicably wiggling back and forth...
Call ~
Shyvana grew up in the Ice Wolf tribe and was educated in a way that emphasized female superiority and male inferiority.
Therefore, she never encountered a dominant male, because every male treated her with utmost respect and deference.
This is why, from birth until now, I have never encountered a powerful male.
Meeting the man in front of her this time, this incredibly domineering and powerful man, felt like opening the door to a new world for her.
It turns out that there are such powerful males in this world, and the feeling they bring is completely different.
It makes Shyvana want to obey and find someone to rely on.
It's actually quite normal for her to have this kind of mentality, because after becoming the clan leader, all the heavy burdens of the clan fell on her shoulders.
A lone wolf has too many things to face. In the quiet of the night, I also want to be a carefree wolf with someone to rely on.
Therefore, Ron's appearance satisfied her inner desires and fantasies.
So much so that I developed an immense longing for those things...
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"Hi, Hilia, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill me...?"
Ron felt his head being pressed down, and in front of him was a scorching dragon flame with a temperature exceeding 500 degrees Celsius.
Damn that evil dragon...
"I think you're still too arrogant. I need to let you taste the power of dragon flames. This time, the dragon flames are hotter than ever before..."
As she spoke, Fria moistened her pink lips, lowered her head, and looked at the man in front of her with a smug expression.
"I'd like to see if you, a human, can withstand my strongest dragon flame."
Shameless humans deserve to be treated this way.
The duty of a tool is to be bullied by this dragon.
They should forever, forever submit to the feet of this dragon...
hum~
this moment!
The scorching dragon flames, as hot as magma, surged forth continuously.
The crimson flames instantly scorched Ron inside and out.
The fire gradually spread, eventually forming a large fireball that engulfed the entire spring and the surrounding stone slabs...
Shyvana, who was watching from the sidelines, stood there completely stunned.
She never expected that the female dragon, who was entirely red, had a great figure, and was extremely beautiful, would suddenly unleash such scorching and terrifying flames.
So much so that she could feel the heat in front of her even from more than ten meters away.
It's easy to imagine how high the temperature of this flame must have been.
That dragon lady named Fria is so strong.
To think that Mr. Ron could unleash such powerful flames, he was engulfed in them.
I hope he'll be alright.
Thinking of this, Shyvana felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart, as if she were afraid something might happen to the other person.
Because in her heart, she was almost certain that she would join the other side and become their subordinate, even if she was driven around at will and asked to do strange things, she would accept it.
They even had some expectations for it.
She couldn't accept it if it ended like this, if the other person died like this.
Definitely not.
Judging from their appearance, they must have sparred and fought like this more than once.
So, Mr. Ron will definitely be fine...
"Cough cough... Evil dragon, do you want to kill me?"
Perhaps the flames were too hot, producing thick smoke that made Ron cough a few times.
Damn it, this dragon is completely using me as a tool.
Moreover, the range, power, and intensity of the flames have been significantly improved this time.
At this rate of growth, we've already sparred with this evil dragon, but we need to choose a good place, otherwise we might just set everything around us ablaze.
But Philia looks so beautiful like this.
Gumbling—
Thinking of this, Ron couldn't help but swallow. He wasn't displeased by Philia's release of her strongest dragon flame; on the contrary, he seemed to enjoy it.
Of course, this can't be blamed on Ron.
After all, not only is Fria outstanding in appearance and has a perfect figure, but her skin is also soft and fair. In addition, she has long, fair legs and a round and full buttocks. Just looking at her is enough to make people drool.
Ron's actions were entirely due to his cravings; if he hadn't kissed her, Fria wouldn't have had such a big one.
"You're perfectly fine, why do you look like you're about to die?"
Fria breathed a long sigh of relief, quite satisfied that the man was completely unharmed.
As expected, this human was not afraid of my dragon flames at all, and seemed to be completely immune to fire.
Moreover, judging from his appearance, he didn't seem angry at all; he was clearly enjoying it and seemed to really like being roasted by the dragon's flames.
However, I also quite like this "tool person" role.
I'm quite satisfied with him personally.
Call ~
"But I can't be subjected to a direct attack from dragon flames."
Ron swallowed hard, looking at the little dragon in front of him with some disdain. However, his true feelings were quite different; he wasn't particularly opposed to Fria's actions...
"Is it really not possible?"
Philia licked her pink lips, looking at the man in front of her with a smug expression.
How could such a shameless man possibly be disgusted?
It's definitely an act.
"Hehe, it's fake..."
As he spoke, Ron took a half-step forward and pressed himself against him...
"You're such a useless tool..."
Fria lowered her head, reached out, and gently stroked the smooth hair of the man in front of her.
met free