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    “Wh-What are you trying to do?”

    “Nothing much. Please, everyone.”

    Prim recoiled a step, appearing flustered, yet somehow amused.

    Through Kanpa, Prim’s information couldn’t be read. Dragons, a kind of transcendental being, experience death, but it’s infinitely distant.

    Skills are the power of a goddess, thus ineffective against dragons. They possess their own unique powers, with a few skill exceptions.

    Conversely, dragons don’t have skills. They simply don’t need them.

    Only dragons themselves know this, as their numbers are so few they’re considered mythical.

    The party’s sudden encounter with Prim was shocking, but they were too exhausted for a strong reaction.

    ‘Kukuku… These girls… amusing. Instead of suspicion, they show complete indifference to me…’

    Prim’s words held no falsehood. It was true she was in human form due to circumstances. However, their acceptance of this fact was separate, and their naive belief piqued her interest.

    She usually didn’t care what humans did, but recent circumstances forced her entanglement, making their reaction the most unusual.

    What does she intend to do now? The nun, seemingly the party leader, has an incredibly large bust and wide hips—she seems like she’d raise good children.

    The relaxed bearing and occasional glimpse of lewdness intrigued her. And an irresistible male scent wafted from them; they were clearly in heat.

    Humans are worse than beasts, perpetually in heat, but even considering that, it’s a strong scent.

    Hmm? That makes them male child-bearers. Are there that many kinds of humans?

    This young one… a mage. Their considerable magical energy suggests significant training, though still at the human level. Not a daughter, it seems. It’s hard to gauge human age, though.

    Silver hair, blue eyes… a member of that clan? They were mages too, but unpleasant memories. Their robes offer no protection; mages always plot a surprise attack.

    The reason I’m still in human form involves a mage’s trickery.

    Still, it’s not unpleasant. Anticipating their tricks is part of a superior being’s role.

    And now I see an elf! My interest skyrockets. Traveling with the nun means believing in the Goddess. Unless… even with changing times, elves wouldn’t be hired for money. Are they foolish, or have the times simply changed? This has become quite interesting.

    Or perhaps the Goddess is scheming. Since an influence I can’t comprehend has spread, this may be a part of it.

    Erina, sensing Prim’s anticipation, halted the party.

    “No. I’ve changed my mind. I don’t know if we deserve the Goddess’s grace.”

    “Deserve? You question my grace? How ludicrous.”

    “Thank you for the ring.”

    “Wa-Wait. Are you really leaving?”

    Aries and Asti glanced at Erina, subtly distancing themselves from Prim. Erina’s sudden demeanor exuded overwhelming power.

    Even in human form, wearing a robe to conceal her power, her true greatness remained undeniable. Magic, strength—it was simply power.

    “Thinking about it, I’m incredibly busy. My sudden arrival in this region means handling administration and other matters.”

    “Aren’t those insignificant things!”

    “What is it? You’re a dragon, and yet you’re clinging to insignificant humans?!”

    “Hey, hey, Erina, wa-wait, over here.”

    Aries hastily grabbed Erina’s sleeve, pulling her back.

    “D-Don’t you… feel it? She really *is* a dragon. A dragon! You know, right? Even in human form, you could die instantly!”

    She whispered urgently.

    “I know. I don’t feel it physically, but… I’ve read enough documents to understand.”

    “And you still provoked her? I trust you, but… I have to say this. Are you crazy???!!!”

    Aries finally exploded, but Erina just laughed.

    “Hee hee hee. Don’t worry. You seem bored, and she intends to play.”

    “Re-Really…?”

    “The Goddess guides us. This is fate. We’d already agreed to grant her a favor, hadn’t we?”

    “That was… it felt like the right thing to do at the time… alright. I’ll be quiet.”

    Her smile silenced them.

    “You’ve been waiting. I guess we really are short on time. We apologize for wasting your time, too.”

    “Don’t worry about it. Even in human form, your short-lived species amount to less than a speck of dust compared to my lifespan.”

    The term “short-lived species” included Asti, the elf.

    Asti nervously glanced between Erina and Aries. Even for her, a legendary being like a dragon, existing only in myths, was far beyond comparison with, say, the Elf Queen.

    And she also deeply venerated Erina’s futanari penis.

    “Stop beating around the bush and state your request.”

    Erina’s directness left Prim speechless and flustered. She couldn’t comprehend such audacity in a mere insect-like human.

    Any creature would be awed by such power and serve, yet this disorderly nun stood defiant.

    Her two attendants remained fidgeting.

    “…Do as you please.”

    “You’re not paying attention. I said we’re short on time. If you insist, we can do this after I’m done with work.”

    “Wait, are you suggesting… traveling together?”

    “Yes Ms. Asti. There should be at least some goodwill demonstrated, shouldn’t there?”

    Having lived as a human for a while, she either lost her refined intellect, or was merely bored. She nodded silently.

    She later realized it was a mere whim, trailing behind the party.

    She thought of prying for information, but that wasn’t the case.

    The party continued towards their original destination, uncaring. A sense of forbidden delight welled up within her.

    They reached the mansion of a local notable. Compared to her, a mere parasite under her claws, human standards of importance were pathetically weak.

    “Is anyone home?”

    Erina cautiously knocked. The neighborhood remained unnervingly quiet.

    Erina with Aries and Asti

    A creaking sound, and a haggard butler, his hands trembling, opened the door. Approaching his 40s, he appeared experienced.

    His demeanor was somewhat restrained for a woman, maintaining due propriety.

    “What is the reason for your visit?”

    “I am Erina of the Freed Church. I’ve come to pay my respects and deliver a message. Is the lord… in?”

    The butler glared with suspicion. Unmistakable hostility.

    Skill Maker -> Erina: Hypnosis capable of minor mind alteration (lv1)

    Erina snapped her fingers.

    ..

    “So, where is he?”

    “Ooh♡ Clothes♡♡ Ooh clothes♡♡ Mas-Master♡♡ Upsta-oooh♡♡”

    A low moan echoed through the old mansion. Erina’s large penis ruthlessly plunged deep into the butler’s body.

    Pang♡ Pang♡

    Prostrate like a dog, she was being ravished, oblivious to the concept that submitting to a stranger was considered the proper etiquette.

    “Wai-ait♡ Too♡ big♡♡ Ooooooh♡♡ Oooh♡♡ Oooooh♡”

    Prim observed calmly. Was this human mating? Such vulgar cries.

    …But it seems quite entertaining. You wouldn’t have considered using this body, would you?

    “Ooh♡ Oooh♡♡”

    Erina thrust deeply, her movements forceful. Her ample breasts shook violently as she splayed her usually dainty legs like a crab, piston-like movements relentlessly driving home.

    She surrendered completely to instinct, ignoring all others, lost in the frenzy of copulation.

    Gulp—. Prim swallowed.

    Do humans enjoy mating this much?

    “Best♡ Unknown female insemination♡”

    “Ooh, Oooooh♡ Oooooh♡♡ Penis♡♡”

    “Goddess’s blessin’g♡♡ Cum♡♡ Eeeit♡♡ Giiiit♡♡”

    It’s long before her heat, yet her lower body aches, a result of her human form.

    Yes, they surely tried to plant their seed in this body. Humans and dragons, the method of fertilization is unusual.

    Prim casually removed her robe halfway, trying to cool her flushed skin, to no avail.

    “Human…!”

    She called to Erina in a low voice, but only moans and panting answered.

    Knowing her efforts were useless, Prim merely caressed her lower abdomen, awaiting the ejaculation.

    Vroooot…♡ Vroooot―♡

    What was that volume? Was that even human? More than the males she encountered during her last heat…, and she’s doing it again?

    It wasn’t that humans were amazing; this nun was clearly unusual. Though she paid no attention, her penis size was abnormally large.

    Haa…♡.

    She unconsciously let out a soft sigh.

    “Whew… Let’s go, Prim-ssi.”

    Erina quickly finished, leaving the semen-soaked butler on the floor and neatly organizing her clothes.

    The scent of semen stung her nostrils.

    “W-Won’t you do it to me?”

    “What? Why should I? Let’s go upstairs.”

    Prim was speechless. She knew Prim anticipated it, yet she showed no response.

    This was unexpected, a feeling she shouldn’t have as a dragon—a feeling of disappointment. With a strange sense of unease, she followed Erina obediently.

    She must be counting on getting her turn after the work is done.

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