Even the Holy Beast Labyrinth, which would take days to reach on foot or by carriage from the Red Clan’s manor, can be crossed in mere hours thanks to Lyra’s wings.
“Black Dragon… um, so that means there are two dragons… and actually two dragon riders?”
As Lyra flew with Neia perched on her back, she muttered aimlessly. The phantom little Lyra chuckled gently, chiding her.
“Hah. The Pact of Dragons does not forbid two dragons serving the same justice… nor does it say otherwise. Perhaps they simply love different facets of the same man.”
“Eh, but… no, if he’s a man, then it must be Mr. Smayson…”
“Indeed.”
”…Eh? Eh? But Mr. Smayson is… um…”
“We do not seek strength. We do not seek logic. We do not seek bonds alone.”
”?”
“It is the dragon who chooses its rider. That is what a dragon rider truly is. Does lack of strength disqualify one? No. Does eloquence tame a dragon? No. Does the quantity of bonds determine the quality of a rider? No… Do not forget, do not err: dragons do not choose riders by qualification. It is not that all dragons would follow anyone who is strong, kind, and beautiful. Heroes are not required, nor authority—only this: the dragon’s heart must make an eternal vow.”
“Eh… um…”
“Andy Smayson was weak, foolish, young, and had not lived among us for long—but the way he lived tamed two dragons. That is all the fact requires. There are no further prerequisites to be a dragon rider.”
”…”
“Hah. You called him a hero… Did you think that only a great hero or noble could tame dragons?”
“Oh, no… well, I mean…”
“The mighty need no further aid. Dragons do not bow to worldly nobility. They have no part in high learning. Mere affection is too crude for ritual.”
“Then why him?”
The little Lyra smiled.
“Because we felt he would never regret it.”
We landed near the Holy Beast Labyrinth.
“Welcome. It’s been quite some time since you last visited.”
Diel had spotted our approach from afar and greeted us promptly, riding his unicorn.
“Mr. Smayson and I were on a journey through the Forest Path. We arrived at the Red Clan’s territory, but couldn’t think of anything interesting near their manor,” said Airina casually. Diel sighed with a wry smile.
“Well, compared to gold or silver… our manor might not be very entertaining.”
“Since we’re passing by anyway, I thought we’d take a look at the Holy Beast’s face before moving on. We ran into Lord Lyra and others along the way.”
“I see… well, I suppose we could offer a cup of tea.”
Diel turned his unicorn around and headed back.
Me, Airina, Lyra, Ms. Diane, Aurora, and Neia followed in a line behind them.
Without much time for campside greetings, we made our way to the Holy Beast Labyrinth (the grasslands above it).
There, many young elves were gathered—talking, playing harps and flutes, or practicing swordsmanship and archery.
The area felt more open than the camp before the labyrinth, and one could learn various things from Breakcore. For them, this might indeed be an ideal place.
“Hey there!”
“Welcome back. We saw you coming from afar.”
Breakcore rushed over to shake hands with me and Airina.
He’s so genuinely happy, it makes me feel a little cheerful too.
“So, what brought you here? How long will you stay?”
Breakcore asks with evident delight, and I explain the events leading up to this point—well, leaving out exactly where things got spicy.
“I see…”
“Tomorrow, I think we should head to Lady White’s territory.”
At Irina’s words, Breakcore wears a complex expression—a mix of regret that he’ll have to leave soon tomorrow, yet also happiness knowing he can stay until then.
And then—
“I… well, I’ve heard rumors, but it’s truly true, isn’t it? That you’re the Holy Beast…”
Neia, in her own way innocent of worldly matters, is utterly thrilled.
“And… is it really true that you’re incredibly powerful? Even about being immortal?”
“Whether I’m currently very strong is debatable—I’m probably at half my peak compared to my prime. But yes, immortality is real. I’m confident I won’t be killed so easily. Shall we test each other’s strength?”
“T-that would be great. Um… if you’ve lived for thousands of years, what does that mean? Rumor has it you’ve experienced the Era of the Beast-Human Alliance and even the Age of Geolords.”
“I’ve heard such things mentioned. But when danger loomed, the elves sealed off the forests immediately, so I can’t claim to know much about those times.”
It seems Neia is asking all sorts of questions, though half of them leave me completely in the dark.
“You’re surprisingly studious, Neia,” Diane remarks with admiration.
“What exactly are you talking about—the Beast-Human Alliance or the Geolords?”
“Over a thousand years ago, there were eras when such political structures existed… well, an age where even common folk have no surviving legends. Neia, you’re doing quite well in your studies.”
”…But for me, even the Kingdom of Trot and the Elf Forests were considered legendary times?”
“Yes…”
In the Kingdom of Carlwin, the world was said to have ended three hundred years ago.
The story of this other world, separated by monster lands, encompassed all of that as part of historical study.
Night falls.
A banquet is held beneath the Star of Grasslands—somewhat more modest than the previous bear hotpot gathering, yet attended by a dozen or so close aides of Dierl.
Once the festivities conclude smoothly and the considerate Dierls depart early…
“Well then, Andy.”
“Hmm. Lord Smayson, the night is still young, isn’t it?”
Under the moonlight, two women with white hair approach me with alluring expressions.
“I suppose making a move as soon as night falls might seem a bit too forward…”
Though I speak politely, my hand naturally drifts to stroke Breakcore’s hair.
Confirming his willingness through his reaction to my fingers combing through it, I slowly reach toward her chest.
Yes, sorry—I was thinking of this from the start.
”…By the way, did you cast an illusion barrier?”
“For now, yes.”
As Irina guides my hand inside her clothing, she nods shyly.
Yes. Even though Diel and his group have retreated, Neia and Diane are still chatting across a single rock, discussing history and astronomy. While Aurora and Lyra might be fine with it, I can’t get Neia involved.
Well, I’ve shown Luna doing things like that right in front of us before.
“Still, the fact that this isn’t a complete illusion is a bit worrying.”
“Do you doubt my magical prowess?”
”…Honestly, even before questioning whether your magic works or not, I don’t really understand how it functions.”
“Mmph.”
Well, Neia herself doesn’t know exactly how powerful her magic is, so whether to believe her or not, there’s simply not enough evidence.
“Well, if you want to see… mmm!”
Irina presses a thin breast directly against her armpit while kissing it.
Then she kisses Breakcore too, who is caressing the other breast with one hand.
“Mmm… You seem to like that greedy pose of holding two women in both hands.”
“I’m savoring the joy of having two beautiful women and being allowed to embrace both.”
Well, I understand it’s a bit unfair or selfish on their part.
…But.
“Hmph. So you’re saying two is enough?”
“Since I’ve never refused you since the first time you held me, I suppose that counts as consent.”
From behind the rock where they were hiding from Diane and her group, Lyra and Aurora appear with a soft thud at precisely calculated moments.
”…So, illusions?”
“Who do you think I am?”
…A half-hearted illusion spell won’t work on a dragon.
“Mmph.”
Irina’s sour expression as her spell is effortlessly broken.
“Well, if possible, I’d like to yield my turn. But I can only ask for it when Andy arrives here.”
Breakcore looks a bit desperate.
However, the two intruders smile broadly.
“Hah. Don’t underestimate this man?”
“Would four people really be enough to make Lady Andy give up?”
…Well, yes, if it’s just one or two times per person, four should be fine.
Come on.
“All right, I’ll accept the challenge.”
After all, from the moment they started following us, their demand to “let us join in” was already clear.
So there’s no point in making a fuss about details.
“Breakcore, take it off!”
“A-ah, yes…”
“And Irina, take it off too!”
“Nyaah!?”
Breakcore left it to himself, but Elina peeled herself off with her own hands. One after another, two naked bodies appeared beneath the moonlight.
“Lyra and Aurora, take your clothes off and come over here!”
“Hoh. You’re starting to act like a proper master~♪”
“I don’t mind this kind of thing either~♪”
Lyra and Aurora hurriedly yet seductively shed their garments. He made them kneel on all fours.
On the moonlit grassland, he lined up the elf’s white buttocks alongside those of the non-human girls. Their postures and atmospheres were vastly different, yet each boasted an outstanding figure in her naked state.
“Breakcore, thrust your hips higher!”
“Mm, nnngh… You’re like a beast…♪”
“You are a beast, a holy beast.”
”…That’s right. Your aura is that of a starving male…♪”
Though his words alone sounded perfectly calm, Breakcore was desperately trying to suppress his rising excitement as she suddenly penetrated him from behind.
“Huuu, nnngh…!! I-it’s in…!”
“Yes, it’s in… Yes, all the way deep inside…!!”
“Mmm… Ah, yes, I’m so happy… When you enter me, I feel incredibly joyful, my chest fills up completely…♪”
“Grrk…!”
Kneeling on all fours with his back arched, Breakcore showed him a flushed face between his arms and armpits. While gazing at her upside-down expression, he slowly began to move his hips. Beneath the gentle moonlight, he gripped her thick, comfortable limbs from behind and slammed his hips forward.
Even while remaining on all fours, Lyra, Elina, and Aurora sent envious glances toward Breakcore, who was tossing his hair in delight. He glanced sideways at the three waiting restlessly, watching as honey began to drip from their crotches. Ah, I want to ravage them too. Elina’s small buttocks, Lyra’s plump ones, Aurora’s slender yet slightly thin ones. I can’t wait to ravage those buttocks drooling at the thought of my cock.
”…Alright.”
“Ahh…”
At that moment, he withdrew his cock from Breakcore’s buttocks and then grabbed Elina’s small rear beside him, inserting himself into her secret place.
“Fuuu…♪”
“W-wait, won’t you pour it into me later…?”
“For later. Right now, all kinds of butts look delicious.”
”…As expected, you’re so greedy… I’ll wait for you, come quickly…♪”
Still unsatisfied, Breakcore shakes her hips to assert her lust, while Eirina, within her narrow vagina, thoroughly delights me. She thrusts deeply into that vagina once more, then moves on to the next: Aurora’s buttocks.
“Haa… ah, Andy-san’s penis…♪”
“Come on, come on, Aurora… For you to be stripped naked by a human right beside the Northern Forest, near this labyrinth, happily shaking your ass and stuffing your cock in your mouth—that can’t be good, can it…!?”
“Fufu… Of course it is… If my brother found out, things would get quite serious, wouldn’t they…♪”
To my provocative, scornful words, Aurora deliberately returns a smile.
“As for me, White Eirina-sama, and the Desert Dragon, Holy Beast…!! To use women like this at once, however I please, and release my seed—that privilege belongs only to you, Andy-san…♪”
“Hoho, that luxury cannot be completed unless I partake as well…? Then, lend me your womb too, my master…♪”
“I don’t need to be told; I’ll use this perverted dragon!!”
“Nfu…♪ Fine, your manly thrusts are already crushing me…♪”
“Uoo, oh, oh… k, uu… not yet!”
From Aurora to Lyra, then onward to the next pair of buttocks.
…Huh?
”…Ah, what?”
Shifting slightly to the side, I notice there’s still another rear end.
Carrying away my momentum, I grab and thrust into it, only then realizing something is off.
“Eh, ah…?”
“N, fu… What’s wrong, Andy?”
”…I, when did you…?”
“Fufu. You’re going too wild; you should tone down your voice a bit more…♪”
Diane had somehow joined us at the edge without me noticing.
Feeling inexplicably relieved that it was Diane, I relax and swing my hips for about a minute.
Then, I release my seed inside Diane.
“Haa… hot…♪”
“You won’t let me share either…?”
“I’d like to receive some too.”
“And I… s-since this is such an opportunity, I’d really like you to pour it into me once.”
“Hoho, how popular you are. Of course, if you can’t hold back inside me, that’s no problem at all…♪”
“Aaaah, screw them in reverse order! Get ready, everyone—push your asses up!”
’♪’
Carried away by the momentum, I continue to ravage them one after another, inseminating each in succession. Amidst the pale blue light, within this fantastical setting of a vast grassland, I relentlessly pour my fluids into these strangely lively and cheerful women.
…I suppose I must have forgotten something.
”…” Just before dawn, I discover Neia pretending to sleep with her wide-brimmed hat covering her face, hiding behind a rock.
”……Neia.”
”……Goo…”
The unmistakable sound of her heavy breathing reached my ears. “Might as well do it now, too…” I muttered something ominous.
I could tell Neia flinched in fear at the mere thought. …No, no, I shouldn’t bully Neia. It’s just that I can’t help it.
”…Ryler!! Diane-san too!! Why don’t you ever redo the illusions!!”
“H-huh? Well, it’s just a matter of timing.”
“If we’re late getting started, it becomes really difficult, y’know. We prioritized getting in first.”
Bathed in the morning sun, the naked Break Core and Aurora slept soundly alongside Eirina, like friendly kittens cuddled together.
(TBC)