Chapter 110 – 110 Hyenas Targeting Dragons
The outfit Leah chose was the least revealing of the three.
Of course, compared to normal clothes, it’s at the level of underwear, but that’s what dancers’ clothes are originally, so it can’t be helped.
“…Do you like it?”
He was moving his body around so that I could see his whole body.
Leah’s bottoms were especially decorated with a lot of decorations, but the way she fluttered whenever she moved was prettier than I thought.
Unlike her other kids, her choice seems to have been chosen with a lot of emphasis on beauty.
“I like it.”
Looking at that image, I thought that it would not be bad to try on clothes that emphasize the appearance of the children, rather than clothes that enhance their sex appeal.
For example, things like party dresses.
All of them were pretty, so I thought they would look pretty no matter what they wore.
I was planning to walk the streets with these kids in a little while.
Perhaps almost all eyes are focused on us. Some of them will have very bad intentions in their hearts.
But there was nothing to worry about.
“Chewyup…Hah…”
Lily is eating my cock, which was not completely covered even with her voluptuous breasts, like sucking on candy.
First of all, I wasn’t worried about him the most.
Although the fields she could handle were limited, since she was a wizard type, Lily was the most reliable child in many unexpected situations.
Besides, she was the strongest on the continent, and she was the longest-living child among living intelligences, so there was nothing to worry about.
“Haaa… The smell of Jjuinnim…”
Our cute Mimi hugging me from behind and burying her face in my neck.
A deceitful tribe of beasts who are becoming more and more like pets, but even breathing will make them stronger. He was a very special child.
In the past, Professor Mackal said that Mimi was an extraordinary child even from a historical point of view.
Although she is at the level of a folk tale, she was a fox beast called Progenitor, and there was a story that she had multiple tails like Mimi.
And finally our Leah.
“Lia, come over here and show your face.”
“Yes. Master.”
Unlike Lily and Mimi, Lia is a simple human without a special racial distinction.
However, with her human body, she was strong enough to compete with the two of them, so Lia was no longer an ordinary child.
It was clear that she had already reached the 50th floor of the Argon Dungeon on her own, and that her powers were already among the highest on the continent.
In fact, the weakest one in this group was, ironically, their owner, me.
“How could this…”
Not to mention our vehicle that is playing around in the back. I am weaker than a dragon.
So, if I had to describe this situation in one word, that would be it.
‘It means I’m blessed.’
It was to the point where I couldn’t express it all in just one word that I was blessed.
“Master.”
“Huh.”
Leah came to my side, gently clasping my cheeks with both of her hands.
A very subtle smile was drawn on Lia’s face, who was getting closer and closer.
She doesn’t seem to be aware of Leah yet, but lately she seems to be loosening up the muscles in her face little by little.
That was a very good sign. It was because Lia had a complex about not showing her expression on her face.
“Can I kiss you?”
“Of course.”
The fact that Lia’s expression was developing meant that her time was approaching.
It wouldn’t be strange if she got married any time, but the reason we didn’t have a wedding yet was because Lia’s face wasn’t normal.
Because I decided to get married when all my slaves can see the happiest smiles in the world.
So now it was something to enjoy while having sex.
***
“Ha…”
Unable to keep looking at her children, who had begun mixing her bodies again, Arserine apologized to them and came out of her clothing store.
Fortunately, they were preoccupied with the sex they were about to do, so they weren’t interested in where Arcerine went.
‘Even beasts wouldn’t mate like that.’
Arcerine shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off the scene she had just witnessed.
The more she questioned her, the more she felt that her thoughts were being destroyed, so she didn’t like worrying any more.
Then, she began to move her steps somewhere far away from that clothing store.
But she had one thing to do before that.
‘The skirt is too short.’
I don’t know what she meant, but she weakly resented Lilith for cutting the skirt of her dress too short.
Although he had to maintain his dignity as a dragon, his current appearance was no different from that of an attendant who exposed his immaculate skin in order to flirt with his master even a little more.
Arceline, who had made her skirt look a bit longer with her perception-disrupting magic, walked aimlessly, not even deciding where to go.
She said, ‘The country of the desert, I’m sure Mother heard that it’s a place where there are people you wouldn’t be able to interact with.’
A country created by the uniquely warlike types of humans. I heard that it is a desert country.
How warlike she was, she said, even when an unbeatable opponent like a dragon appeared, most of them would rush at it like moths to a fire with a smile on their lips.
But she didn’t feel that way when she was walking down the street.
Just a bit of a cheerful atmosphere?
‘Mother’s words must be true to some extent, but it seems she was exaggerating so that I wouldn’t come here on my own.’
Arselyn realized that this was her first time in the world after spending her whole life in the Dragon Mountains.
The ultimate goal of this outing would be to avenge her mother, but she thought it best to have some fun.
‘There is a limit to the power I can use until I become an adult anyway.’
Dragon Breath, the first skill that comes to mind when you think of dragons, could not be used now.
If you want to use it, you can use it, but since your body hasn’t grown enough to handle a breath yet, it’s clear that even a single breath will seriously hurt your body.
She thought that since she had found someone who could avenge her, she could put her mind at ease a little.
‘Now that I’ve got some money, let’s go around the market.’
When she overheard the words of humans passing through the Dragon Mountains, she remembered her story about a night market in the desert country that always came out.
I heard that it is a place where almost all food in the world exists, and there is nothing but food.
So, with a somewhat excited heart, Arserin moved toward the direction where people move the most.
The night market is one of the most famous places here, so of course it was expected that people would flock to it.
However, one thing she did not expect was that there were always accidents in crowded places.
***
A corner of the night market where gladiators often gather near the Colosseum.
There, a human like a singularity that is not normally seen was attracting everyone’s attention.
“Yeah. The old year looks so appetizing.”
Even among the gladiators, Baekhan, who was known for his viciousness, scanned the body of the bobbed red woman and licked his lips.
The only women who came here were the same former gladiators, all muscular and full of scars.
But that red-haired woman was different. Although her height was small, that of a child, her large breasts on her torso showed no regrets about the fact that she was an adult.
Her face still had a youthful energy, but even taking that into account, she was very beautiful, so Bay Khan’s penis was erected at once.
She said, “Did you follow her master to the Colosseum?”
She was wearing a maid outfit, so her identity was obvious.
She was a maid, and she seemed carefree enough to wander the streets alone, but she was okay.
I knew from years of experience that maids who lived in a peaceful city sometimes wandered around defenselessly like that.
And each time, they became delicious prey for her Bey Khan, and this time she thought it would be no different.
Bay Khan called together a few gladiators with eyes similar to hers.
How people get together. In the first place, there were only people with similar tendencies by his side.
“How long will everyone pay for sex at the brothel or eat defective things in a secret duel at the Colosseum? Shouldn’t you enjoy the delicacies soon?”
Bey Khan galvanized her gladiators with her luck first.
Some of the gladiators were already scratching their tickling genitals with their hands in their pants, as if they were already looking forward to it.
But one of her men, with a long scar around her left eye, crossed her arms and carefully brought her words out, interrupting Bay Khan.
“Everything is fine, but what about the back?”
She also had a desire to rape the red-haired woman, just like Bay Khan, but she became cautious because it was a completely different atmosphere from normal maids.
Bay Khan smiled sinisterly and tapped her scarred man on the shoulder, she said confidently.
“Doesn’t exist. I followed and watched for about 20 minutes, but the maid is as careless as usual.”
There was one difference.
The maids who had been raped so far used to pay a lot of attention to the toys that were scattered around the market.
However, that maid did not pay any attention to the soother, and was different from the existing maids in that she only ate street food sold at street vendors.
I ate enough to wonder if a person could eat that much food, but I just thought that maid’s stomach was a little special.
“Well, since there seems to be no aftermath, you must have called us together.”
The man with her scars continued her words, putting her hand into the bosom of her coat and pulling something out of her.
“I recently found a nice item, but I never thought I would get a chance to use it right away.”
What he took out was a small leather pouch.
When the gladiators who showed curiosity about what it was gathered around, the man untied the knot that sealed the pouch and showed everyone the contents.
What was in the pouch was a collection of coarse powder with a slightly yellowish color.
Each of the gladiators was startled and looked at the man with the scars in amazement.
“This is… Fairy dust powder?”
Bay Khan slipped his fingers into his pocket and pinched some of the powder.
Then he brought it to his philtrum and sniffed it lightly to see if it was genuine.
“…The real thing.”
Even though I only inhaled a small amount, I felt that my lower leg was more sore than usual.
“It’s not enough compared to the bodily fluids of succubus, which are said to be almost extinct, but the effect is certain.”
Baekhan looked at such a man in silence and let out a hearty laugh.
“This friend! Do you think they were planning to make a big accident somewhere without our knowledge?”
The man with her scars just shrugged her shoulders and nodded.
“Okay. The plate has been spread to this extent, but I can’t hesitate any longer.”
Vaikan gestured toward the two gladiators on the edge.
They were the most common-looking gladiators in the crowd.
“No matter how much we say we are just leaving, it will be difficult to produce a good sound if we start working right on the street, so listen to me carefully.”
This time, Baikan glanced at the maid who was eating chicken skewers at a street vendor.
“I just saw that year. She must be crazy about food. I know a few bitches like that, but if I say that eating deliciously is good to see them eating happily, they are those who don’t think to let their guard down.”
At that, the gladiators giggled and laughed.
“Since you two look relatively far-fetched, go to her and tell her that you know of a good restaurant around here, and that you will take her there, and lure her down that alley.”
Baikan pointed to an alley in the opposite direction from the food alley and said.
“Isn’t that a place where no one goes?”
“You sick. If you ask me to follow you to a place where people don’t pass by, I’ll follow you.”
Baekan, who lost his temper once, opened his mouth again.
“We’ll go into that alley first, and by the time you get here, we’ll bite the people inside. It was an alley where people kept coming and going, so she must be off guard.”
“The people over there are meekly stepping back…Ah!”
“Okay. After all, that’s a street where many gladiators pass by. You can make those who don’t go over well into accomplices.”
“But what if you ignore our words and don’t follow us?”
In response to a question from one of her far-sighted men, the man with her scars standing still behind her raised her hand.
“Let me lend you a little of this. Secretly sprinkle this on the food that bitch is eating. Then stagger and pretend to support him then bring him here.”
The man held out a smaller pocket than the one he had previously shown.
In a more detailed strategy than expected, the gladiators firmly believed that the maid would soon groan under them.
Baekan had the same idea.
‘At that size, the taste of hitting a breast would be amazing.’
“Ruler. Then let’s move.”
At Baykan’s words, everyone except for the two gladiators who had a vague impression scattered.
