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    Noble Amelatus pounded the ground with his tail. It’s a somewhat annoying gesture. And from its mouth, blue, almost white flames spewed out, pouring down onto the pink piece of cast iron on the ground.

    The floor of the lair where the two were located was smooth but had curves up and down here and there. An ordinary cave is usually littered with stone fragments of all sizes, but this dragon’s rare had none of them.

    I just didn’t know the reason. If such flames often wiped out the entire lair, small pieces of stone would have melted and returned to the ground from whence they came.

    “Ugh… … ”

    Deanna moaned from the heat without realizing it. Fortunately, Amelatus did not pay any attention to Deanna. Amelathos was still glaring at the piece of iron.

    The piece of cast iron stayed in place. The cast iron itself had melted slightly, but the pink energy was flowing as if it had gained heat.

    Amelathos struck the ground with his tail again. Although it looks worried, it doesn’t seem like it will get any closer than the one that just spit out flames. In Deanna’s eyes, Amelathos’ huge muscles were slightly relaxed while maintaining tension.

    Dragons are wary of other dragons. In old legends, objects originating from the dragon are mentioned as one of the ways to inflict fatal damage to the dragon. Yes, this piece of cast iron also came from the body of that female dragon. But this could cause fatal damage to Amelathos? how?

    Right now, Deanna has no means of processing this piece of iron, so she is looking for the dragon bitch. Even if this piece of iron that exudes obscene energy could be the secret to defeating Amelathos, it is impossible in its current state.

    That piece of iron lying there means that you have to cross this highway to get to the female dragon. That meant passing before the eyes of noble Amelatus.

    Nevertheless, an obscene energy was emanating from that piece of cast iron.

    “It’s hot… … ”

    Sharon’s mouth opened, and the words came out. As he said, the space where the two were now was swept away by Amelatos’ breath, and the residual heat remained. But I couldn’t tell if it was really heat, or if it was flowing from a piece of cast iron that had fallen in front of their eyes.

    But one thing was certain: the smell of Sharon’s sweat was flowing into Deanna’s nose. It is an unmistakable feminine scent, made up of a mixture of the faint human scent, fatty scent, and sour scent. A drop of sweat fell on Deanna’s shoulder.

    “Hmm… … ”

    Deanna unconsciously took a deep breath and inhaled the smell. Only then did I realize that it was a mistake. Because Sharon’s lewd scent was mixed with that sweat.

    So far, all the iron pieces Deanna has are tightly wrapped in her hands. But now, an obscene energy emanates from that piece of cast iron. Even though I’m Sharon, I can’t escape that energy.

    It seems to be the same for Deanna. Sharon lifted the hem of her cloak and wiped the sweat from Deanna’s face with the hem of the cloak. I couldn’t tell if the sweat was from the heat or something else.

    But even for a moment, the hem of Sharon’s cloak passed halfway across Deanna’s face and caught in her hand. Sharon looked at Deanna’s sweat-soaked cloak for a moment. Then he shook his head and reached for the brooch that held the cloak in place.

    As the brooch was released from Sharon’s fingertips, the cloak flowed lazily. Underneath, Sharon’s thin, sweat-soaked blouse was revealed. The semi-transparent blouse was clinging to Sharon’s chest.

    In addition to the woman’s scent, the light of the flesh shining underneath was something unfamiliar even to Deanna, the Queen of the Dark Elves. Deanna felt heat rising to her face.

    “Uh, sister, this is… … ”

    Because of the intense heat, the smell of Cooper fluid from Deanna’s dick spread everywhere. It’s an obscene and strong smell. On top of that, Sharon’s sweat fell and their scent became entangled.

    “Oh, no, it’s okay. Deanna is a sister with a great dick, so it can happen.”

    Those words had a strange magic. Deanna is Sharon’s younger sister. However, the smell of sweat coming from the body is clearly different.

    In that case, I have no choice but to let Deanna’s scent come out of Sharon’s body and bury it so deeply that it cannot escape. Sharon’s soaring voice that I heard at the Adventurer’s Guild came to mind. Deanna lifted his cock slightly with her hand.

    If there wasn’t an iron ring attached to the end, I would have lost my temper in an instant. I don’t know if that’s a good thing. Deanna looked at the iron ring and suppressed her desire for a moment. The hand holding the piece of cast iron that radiated obscene energy trembled.

    Deanna suppressed her desire and turned her gaze towards Amelatos. Amelatos was glaring in this direction without letting his guard down. Amelathos is wary of this piece of iron. Why?

    But I couldn’t think deeply about it. This was because I felt something skimming over Deanna’s cock.

    “Uh, sister… … Ah, ah… … Ugh… … ”

    Deanna’s excited body let out a moan before she could hold it back. So much so that not only Deanna and Sharon, but also Amelatos could hear it. Because Deanna could clearly see Amelathos moving his body.

    However, Amelathos did not try to release his breath. More than that, he seemed to flinch when he heard those words. Amelatus hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

    “You guys are nasty. People of the same lineage mixed together.”

    To be honest, Deanna and Sharon are not biological sisters. There may be a strong desire. But there’s no need to tell me that now… … Yes. The two are not biological sisters. But what connects the two is the magic of the Palace of Dreams.

    The female dragon is exposed to the influence of the Dream Palace. There is nothing to do other than verify that. So, what about Amelatos? Amelatus is also a being in the Palace of Dreams.

    In that case, the reason why the two people felt anxious about their behavior was probably because it was somehow related to Amelatus’ obsession. The female dragon introduced herself as a descendant of Amelathos.

    I don’t know exactly, but I think we might be able to get over this situation.

    Deanna lightly lifted her legs. From there, Deanna’s vagina became apparent to Sharon. A dark elf’s pussy with obscene love juice flowing out.

    “Sister… … ”

    At the same time as I said that, a slow sense of immorality came out. This is really to get past Amelitus. Can we really say that? Actually, to Sharon… …

    “… … ”

    Instead of answering, Sharon gently grasped the ring around his cock with her hand and lifted it up. Then, perhaps because the source of the smell got closer, a stronger smell of cooper liquid wafted out.

    Deanna’s Cooper fluid, which had not yet evaporated, flowed over the glans, which was exposed to a sensitive area due to the firm grip. If it was fortunate, it was fortunate. A dry mucous membrane without moisture becomes more sensitive to pain than to pleasure.

    “Phew… … ”

    Sharon lightly placed her sweaty hand on the cock. The two people’s bodily fluids mixed, and a stinging sensation was felt on the glans where Sharon’s fingers touched. It was a pleasure that felt like it was shaking her body as it erupted from Deanna’s cock. Just a little more, and the pleasure would engulf Deanna.

    “Now, wait a minute. Are you really going to do it? Ugh, it’s obscene.”

    Amelatos’ embarrassed voice was heard. Sharon also seemed to understand what that meant, so she hooked Deanna’s knee with one arm and pulled the rope with her other arm and brought it to Deanna’s mouth. This means that Deanna should bite it herself.

    It’s a minor restraint. One leg is held in Sharon’s hand, the cock is tied tightly, and the mouth is covered. But why? That alone made me feel like I couldn’t resist Sharon. After Deanna saw the rope, she said to Sharon:

    “Sister… … Do whatever you want… … ”

    Deanna said to Sharon. A moment later, the rope was placed in Deanna’s mouth. Even though she is the queen of the dark elves, she cannot compete with Sharon’s fingers or her pleasure. That feeling arose.

    Sharon swallowed her saliva when she heard those words. Deanna wrapped one hand around Sharon’s shoulder. Sharon smiled slightly and moved her fingers to Deanna’s pussy.

    “Yes… … Deanna’s pussy… … ”

    “Ugh… … ”

    Deanna’s pussy was already soaking wet. Already, Amelatus’ words are no longer being heard. As Sharon’s fingers traced the labia majora, intense pleasure flowed from Deanna’s pussy.

    I just looked at the labia majora. And yet, the pleasure flowing from Deanna’s pussy to the hand holding the piece of cast iron at once. But even if I want to moan, I can’t. If you open your mouth, the rope holding your dick will fall out.

    Deanna surrendered herself to Sharon’s hands, unable to even moan.

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