(Side story) The Demon Girl and the Black Dragon
‘──It’s like a slave to filthy power.’
You may think that your evaluation of yourself is harsh, but it was based on the truth without any lies.
First, I was the possession, or slave, of the Black Dragon, a black dragon who lost his personality and was called the Demon Dragon in the world.
Secondly, Black Dragon was born with a huge diamond spoon as the only daughter of the Ancient Dragon Lord, and was a living, breathing power itself.
Lastly, the third time, I was born as a barefoot (+orphan), a commoner of the demon tribe with no strength and no backbone, and was nothing more than a pitiful servant who had to be punished if the owner wanted to.
Anyone like this kind of demon is fine, so please rehabilitate me. Oops.
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“I told you not to be distracted when I’m with you.”
It is none other than the sudden kiss of a beautiful woman with long black hair that brings the girl who is deeply in thought while lamenting her life back to reality.
At the sight of the beautiful woman who stretched out her hand and ran through the girl’s white hair and glared at her with her bright red eyes as if she were going to eat her, the girl mercilessly furrowed her brow and pursed her lips.
“What, I didn’t think of anything else?”
“You’re funny. Then why did you have such a dead expression?”
“Do you ask because you don’t know that?”
Ha, I’m really stumped.
Staring coldly at her beauty with her bewildered expression, the girl grabbed her white hand, which had been teasing her breasts for a while.
“Are you saying that I didn’t make a bamboo statue and cut it?”
This perverted low-quality black dragon. Just get out and die
The beauty snorted at her insult, which did not come into her bargain at all, and twisted the corners of her mouth as if it were not the same.
“If you twist it, you’ll touch it too.”
“Do you think I’m not interested in your body?”
“Oh, I have a lot. A lot.”
“Damn the plague.”
And yet, so that the girl who was barely placed on her lap could not go down under her, the long tail with her gray mane wrapped around her waist, the beauty laid on the white nape of her girl. Buried her face
The smell of flesh gently stimulating the tip of her nose made me set my teeth involuntarily.
“…Can I bite?”
“I wonder if it will work. Crazy.”
“Cheol?”
“……What?”
The beauty smirked.
“Are you scared? You coward, I’m scared….. Evil!!”
Pu-wook!
“I told you not to say that!”
“Poetry, f*ck my eyes!! My eyes!!!”
The girl who set her blade poked her finger into the two red irises of her beauty.
It was a peaceful morning with the demon girl and the black dragon.
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(Mr. Dante whose ts was suspiciously easy to draw)
(A ferocious cat-like personality stands out)