From the Melon Books bonus paper for the second volume. Corresponds to around chapters 66-68 of the main story.
Myia’s appearance, in a word, is that of a girl. If you had to compare her to humans, she’d be a late teen—definitely not an adult, but also hard to call a child. She’s like a bud just beginning to open.
That said, according to what I’ve heard, her actual age is more than mine—no, even surpassing my parents’ generation, and she’s already over sixty.
Despite that, she’s emotionally and intellectually as youthful as she looks, which makes me treat her like an older sister… but then the question becomes: how far is too far?
I mean, I’ve had Jeanne before, you know? Or rather, if we’re just talking looks, Jeanne’s way more dangerous.
No matter how much I pretend we “contracted for erotic purposes,” a dragon’s sense of normal is alien. Besides her immense power, she has family with equal or greater strength. I don’t want to step on any toes and get crushed.
Yeah, judging by common sense only works when you share the same values. It’s not uncommon for something minor to be “a no-go” in their culture.
So…
“Myia. I need you to be honest."
"??”
At Polka’s inn.
I tap my knee and press her again.
She tilts her head, looking puzzled.
“I’ve heard that dragons will do anything for their rider. But I want the truth. What are your real limits? What lines don’t you want crossed?”
“Erotic things?”
She asks with a straight face.
And she’s breathtaking.
Transparent, delicate, pure, serene.
A girl who embodies the very essence of “winter” or “ice.”
I’ve sensed untouchable auras in other girls before, but Myia’s aura, combined with her slightly dangerous demeanor, makes me strongly feel like maybe I shouldn’t be touching her at all.
I stare at her too-perfect beauty for a few seconds before nodding boldly.
“Yeah. Well, I want boundaries for everything… but I don’t know anything about dragon etiquette.”
”…I think I can accept almost anything Andy-sama imagines.”
“A man’s imagination is no joke. Don’t underestimate me just because I look like a scrawny boy.”
I clench my fist and threaten her forcefully.
It’s true, I lack bulky muscles, a manly beard, or chest hair, but don’t assume you can see right through me just because I don’t look intimidating. Every man harbors a beast within, no matter how frail he appears.
Myia makes a slightly troubled face and continues.
”…Um, for example… doing erotic things while chopping off someone’s head with an axe, or coming inside someone and immediately stitching them up…”
“Wait a minute.”
I stop her dead in her tracks as she suddenly launches into a suspense horror monologue with a straight face.
“Don’t just drop hellish insanity on me out of nowhere!”
”…? I thought there were riders who actually did that much?”
“Sorry. Ease up a bit, please.”
”…A dragon’s body can regenerate wounds however they like, like Lady Lila did. So even something like that could be an expression of love. If Andy-sama likes that kind of eroticism, it might hurt a little, but I’d be happy if you just did what you really wanted to…”
“That’s not something you can just brush off as ‘naughty play’.”
“Seriously, what the hell is up with history? Even if I was told I could do whatever I wanted, why did a moron actually try that direction? This isn’t some wild beast; it’s beyond that. Why’d you pick that?”
“I’d maybe just suddenly tell you to strip naked or line up and show us your ass all at once.”
”…Huh? You think naked is better? If Andy-sama prefers that, I’m fine being naked all the time.”
”…Originally, Maiya was a nudist.”
“N-no, only when I get horny. It’d be weird if it was always like that.”
“Rather, if you feel like it, I can stay right next to you on all fours, ready ‘for use’ whenever you want.”
Transparent, delicate, pure, and serene.
The girl with that image said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world, sitting on his lap and looking up at him.
“So, I want you to dote on me a lot. If you’ll dote on me, I won’t care what anyone else thinks. That’s dragon.”
”…I’ll dote on you, but…”
“I’ll do anything. Front, back, hands, mouth—I’ll serve you however you like… If you tell me to fight, I’ll fight. If you say it’s okay to kill, I’ll kill. Anyone. Even Lila-sama, right?”
”…You’re cute, so stop with all that. In my opinion, the best way to use a cute girl is to look at her, kiss her, touch her, and then bang her raw.”
”…Ehehe. Yeah.”
That’s some terrible wording. But Maiya looks happy.
Even as a pathetic master, I want to make her happy.