Chapter 721 – Scar and Simran

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If the female dragon raises her waist, she should at least lay an egg.

This is a dragon world where there is a proverb that goes against the times, but she suddenly heard the words of Diora who invaded her nest-

Letios, who has once again made him aware that he is the owner of the nest and that he belongs to the sensitive Cleon, is about to finish the foreplay and finally try to insert himself.

Surprisingly, he obediently stopped his actions when told to stop.

Of course, it was a bit unpleasant for her to be interrupted in her activities with Cleon, but since Cleon said that it was only for a short time, there was nothing she could do.

At best, it seemed like Cleon, just before him, was slowly warming up to his service and starting to accept it even if it was a forced act, so the disappointment is doubled.

When Cleon dressed up properly for Diora, Diora, who was blushing, cleared her throat and forced a smile.

“Well, I’m glad you’re safe, Cleon☆ I’m here to save you☆”

Once again, as if trying to repeat his previous appearance, he made a V-shape with his trembling fingers, and Letius was talking about his somewhat clumsy appearance.

＂Are you trying to make the previous appearance something that never happened…＂

“But, if possible, it’s a sight I want to erase from my memory…”

As she spoke while covering her face with both hands, she couldn’t help but think back to the scene of Cleon and Letios’ lovemaking from earlier (although it was actually the scene right before it started).

Fortunately, because Letios had his back turned, only her tights-clad buttocks were visible, but Cleon, who was sitting underneath him, was able to expose his entire lower body.

Every time that scene came into her mind, a towering grotesque penis appeared before her eyes.

As she became a member of Babel, she became a knight.

I have developed quite a tolerance for cruel and grotesque scenes, so even if I see someone turning into a blood bag or a human being torn alive, I am confident that I will remain calm and not get upset.

After seeing the male genitals, and Cleon’s impressive, somewhat unusual penis, she felt something like aversion to Cleon’s penis that had not existed in her before.

Of course, she was accustomed to controlling her own emotions so that it did not lead to her rejection of Cleon.

“Sorry, Diora. Thank you so much for coming to save me.”

When she saw Cleon thanking her, her face got hot, and she lowered her head in order to somehow lighten the awkward mood.

“Yeah, that’s right. If Cleon seems to be in trouble, helping him is something that should be done as a cooperative relationship… If he suddenly disappears from the Eastern Country, Cleon’s party members will also be confused. Especially Amelia…”

“Ah, that’s right. If you don’t contact me…”

I was really brought in so suddenly, and the events that followed happened so quickly (?) That Cleon had forgotten to contact Lila or Kuon.

If you extend your hand through the powerful magical passage leading to the engraving and explain the whole story to the party members you reach, they will respond.

[Well, I also detected a huge magic source flying at high speed. No way, that was Letios.]

[Are you okay? You weren’t hurt? Don’t overdo it, talk carefully with Letios and come back…]

[Well, Cleon, I’m sure you’ll be safe! … Whew, that’s a relief. I was worried because Cleon’s scent suddenly disappeared…]

[Everyone, everyone is calm. Does this often happen…]

[Well, that’s right, Amelia. Surprisingly, the one with the most kidnapping experience among us is Cleon, right?]

At the end of each answer that reveals each person’s individuality, Diora speaks to Cleon as he frowns at Lila’s words, which, when she thinks about it, reveal the truth.

“… Okay then, let’s go back to Asteris. Because there is still a lot of work to be done.”

“Ah, about that…”

Cleon scratches his head apologetically and answers Diora.

“… I’m sorry for coming to save you, Diora, but I’ll be back in just a little while.”

When Cleon says that with a truly shameless expression, Diora looks embarrassed and says ‘Eh’, but Letius looks back at Cleon without changing his expression.

Instead, the tip of her tail bobbed beneath her feet and swayed from side to side.

“It was definitely a bit extreme, but… I was actually separated from Letios for a long time. … She also found out that she lost her friend. I want to be by your side a little longer. “Can’t it work?”

＂Ugh…＂

When Cleon spoke like that with an uncharacteristically kind expression, Diora felt her heart skip a beat and made a sound as if she had been hit.

If she said that, she couldn’t even say no.

The only thing that bothers me is that the speed of Letios’s tail, which was already shaking, has become faster.

Diora sighed softly and tried to keep her usual relaxed expression as she said this to Cleon.

＂Really~☆ I can’t help it. I wonder if Cleon☆ is the fate of a popular man☆＂

When she made up her voice and made up three stars, which were usually just one at the end of her sentences, Rhetios was talking to her.

“I guess I need to apologize too. She was unable to go against her boiling instincts and reacted unadulteratedly. I caused you concern.”

＂Ugh…＂

Diora is embarrassed when the dragon even bows his head and apologizes.

Deep down, she wanted Cleon to come back with her, and in her head, she had two conflicting thoughts fighting against each other.

If it lasts for a day at most, it might be a bit of a rest for Cleon, who has to stay alert and keep an eye on their movements.

But… It felt like a different voice was coming from within his chest.

She had known for a long time that Cleon had relationships with many women.

However, when you see a being close to Cleon, right in front of your eyes – a dragon, a being with a close relationship with the factor that exists within you.

A feeling welled up inside her that she had never experienced before.

To put it simply, it could be seen as a type of jealousy.

Jealousy that comes from the fact that the attractive man in front of one’s eyes – the man she had set her sights on – was lost to another woman.

The jealousy she didn’t feel even when Cleon was by Amelia’s side?

Moreover, it was even more embarrassing for Diora, who thought that it was not Diora’s will, but that the dragon she had accepted was doing what she wanted.

‘I see! Then, she could just say, ‘See you later☆’, but the reason she didn’t easily move away was because of the dragon’s personality within her.

It just felt frustrating that she herself couldn’t understand exactly what her psychological state was.

＂… Diora?＂

When she took a step towards her, her worried Cleon looking at her groaning Diora, suddenly unable to say anything, Diora flinched and took a step back from her Cleon, shaking her shoulders. 〉

The reason was that she did not want Cleon to see her distraught appearance any longer.

The appearance she wants to show to Cleon is exactly the same as her first image.

A bit mysterious and unpredictable, yet bright and kind.

She is the type of wonderful woman she idealizes, and if she is like Sariel, she will definitely be able to earn Cleon’s trust.

＂Oh, sorry…＂

It was as if she had taken a step away from Cleon, so she apologized.

＂No, there is no need to apologize…＂

I don’t like it. What if she thinks she’s uncomfortable with Cleon?

Every time I made a mistake, it felt like all the effort I had put in over the past few days to build his trust was in vain.

＂…＂

Letius, who was quietly watching this, narrowed her eyes for a moment, and then suddenly stretched out her hand towards Diora’s arm.

＂Now, wait!?＂

Perhaps noticing something, Letios just rolled up the sleeves of Diora’s arms.

After Letios did what he did without Cleon having time to stop him, a straight line scar was left behind.

“Scar…? “You’ve never worn a dress before, right?”

When Cleon asked that question, Diora nodded her head and made a bitter expression.

“Yeah… This happened just recently. The dagger that the dragon slayer elf had…”

The first was her injury, which she sustained in a brief skirmish when she sneaked into her own tent and was attacked.

“Oh, it’s okay. Because it doesn’t hurt or make it difficult to move. It’s only the first time I’ve had a wound that hasn’t healed for this long…”

＂I see… If you talk to Kuon and ask him to use healing magic to erase the scar-＂

As Cleon tried to say that, Letius looked at Diora, pointed to her wound, and spoke.

“It’s because of this. The dragon factor within you shows a sensitive reaction and appearance.”

＂Huh?＂

When Diora blinks and tilts her head as if suddenly asking what’s going on, Letios speaks.

“You are human, but inside you are a dragon. The dagger Kanan used was encrusted with a jewel refined from a dragon’s horn. The wound inflicted by that dagger also damaged the dragon’s character within you.”

Letios explains by creating a cute dragon-shaped illusion above his head to make it easier to understand.

The soul of the dragon inside Diora was cut by Kanan’s dagger, making X-shaped eyes and struggling.

“Uh… So?”

It was the first time that the dragon’s character had been hurt, but as a result, Diora tilted her head as if she wasn’t sure if it had anything to do with her current psychological state.

Letios talks.

“Like other living creatures, dragons’ instinct to leave offspring becomes strongest when they are in danger of death. And since a suitable partner is right around the corner, the dragon power within you has chosen Cleon as its breeding partner. That is the biggest cause that is disturbing your mind.”

Well, besides that, it seems like you aren’t really paying attention to your own feelings… Letios muttered in a low voice.

Such a result could not have been achieved simply by the influence of the dragon’s factor, but it was because she had a clear liking for Cleon that it led to this result.

However, the impact of the word breeding partner was so great that Diora did not seem to hear those murmurs.

＂Burr, breeding partner!? Cleon!? “

Diora was very embarrassed by the choice of words that were so vivid, but not only she was embarrassed, but Cleon next to her was also.

When the image of the penis just before being inserted into Retios appeared in Diora’s mind, she looked back at Cleon and then turned her head back to Retios, her face turning bright red.

“If the wound persists for a long time, it will interfere with using the power of the Son of Man.”

“Well, that’s difficult…! Well, once this wound heals, the dragon’s kindness will stop having such strange thoughts, right?!”

If it becomes difficult to control the power of the dragon’s factor, there will be a setback in protecting Amelia and cooperation with Cleon.

She had been told from the beginning that she was talented in martial arts, so although her spear skills, which she had honed for nearly 7 years, would not go anywhere, the dragon factor was playing a role in improving her basic specifications. Br〉

But Letius returned her vague answer with a dark look on his face.

“Well… There’s a possibility, but it’s better to think of it as a possibility not. Rather, the wound probably won’t heal easily. No matter how powerful the healing magic is, it is no different from a wound to the soul.”

At Retios’ words, Diora looked down at the scar on her forearm.

I thought this was definitely the first time I’ve had a wound that hasn’t healed for this long, but it was so serious…

“Letios. Is there any way to heal the wound?”

Cleon was also worried about Diora, and when he asked her a question, Letius nodded and answered Cleon.

“There is. But… I wonder if she will accept it.”

“Chi, if I can treat you, I’ll do anything!”

“Huh? Did you say you’re doing anything now?”

To Diora, who reflexively shouted urgently, Letios spoke as if he had been waiting.

‘Oh, wait a minute. This is…’

And an uneasy feeling passed through Cleon’s mind.

It reminded me of the ‘always-on development’ thing that Kanon talked about a while ago.

＂Eh.＂

Diorado, who sensed her uneasy aura in response to Letius’s response, was about to say something, but the next moment.

Wow! When he thought he heard a sound, it was Letios who used her tail to take off Cleon’s pants again.

Cleon’s penis, which once again revealed its majesty before Diora’s eyes, was not yet enlarged and was pointing downward, unlike before, but even so, its presence could not be completely erased.

＂W-what are you doing!?＂

When Diora covered her own eyes with both hands and raised her voice, Letius did not care about her reaction and grabbed Cleon’s things with her sharp tail and swept them away. It was to quickly stimulate her blood flow.

Then, she looks straight into Diora’s eyes through her fingers and speaks.

“The cure for those wounds comes from here. Using the magic power of Cleon’s sensor, you can heal the dragon inside you.”

＂So, in the end, you have to do something like that with Cleon, regardless of your desire to procreate…!?＂

In response to Diora, who let out her scream-like voice, Letios nodded at her.

“That is the fastest, most certain, and safest treatment.”

＂Ugh…!＂

If it was just a matter of wanting to have sex with Cleon, it would have been okay to hold back somehow, but if his combat power had even decreased…!

In that brief moment, great agony, worry, and conflict pass through my mind.

As Letios’s tail swoops, grabs Cleon’s object and moves it up and down, watching the object expand once again due to the blood collected.

When Cleon’s strong male scent reached the tip of her nose, she felt as if a switch had clicked inside her body.

No, it would be more correct to say that the power was turned off. Of ‘self-control’.

“Ha, you can do it…! Cleon and something like that…!”

“It’s not that kind of thing, it’s mating.”

＂Please don’t be clear!!＂