Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

Episode One Thousand Three Hundred Sixty Six: Setuna in captivity (III)

"Whatever that is"

Setuna stared into Ragna's eyes to tell her what she had been concerned about from the beginning. The eyes of the dragon, completely transformed into a human woman, are slightly larger. Even in the face, it is, but there is somewhat resemblance to the women surrounding Setuna. Especially when it comes to the eyes, depending on what you look like, it looks like Miliu, and it looks like Sheila. Maybe Miliu and Sheila have a strong influence because they have strong eyesight. I thought about it that way because I remembered the two eyes from Ragna's eyes.

Both Miliu and Sheila have strong eyes somehow.

"Mm?"

"Put something on."

"Wear it?"

Ragna looked surprised. Setuna briefly explained as she sighed small at Ragna's reaction as she had imagined.

"The dragon may not know, but humans are creatures who wear clothes."

"Hmm... I don't know"

Ragna frowned and looked difficult. I've lived for tens of thousands of years without a scratch. It must be difficult to understand, such as wearing clothes. Where Ragna became a servant of Setuna, she had already adapted to human society to some extent, and she did not seem to question the very fact that surrounding humans, such as Setuna and Faria, were clothed, but that was probably because she recognized that humans were such creatures. Do you think that Ragna, transformed into a human, doesn't need to wear clothes because she doesn't intend to be a human being herself, or because she has the idea of being different from a human being?

In any case, Setuna needed to dress her. Otherwise, there's nothing better than having the dragon back as soon as possible.

Her nudity is bad for Setuna's eyes.

"Why do humans wear clothes? I don't care if it stays that way."

So Ragna twisted her hips to show off that extraordinary limb. Big breasts bounce and claim. After all, she has no human shame. I guess it is essentially the dragon itself, where we could have uttered human language, understood human thoughts and become human beings.

"Well, this is pretty much out of the way."

Ragna eagles his chest and tells him.

"Then tell him to get dressed. Get dressed. Ah, a little."

I say it out of sight. Most of all, there's no way that something as big as Ragna's chest won't get in the way when she wears underwear. For one thing, shouldn't we keep our breasts smaller?

"Mmm."

"After all, the human body is not as sturdy as a dragon. You're hurting me with a little something."

Fine, Setuna touched her hand on her neck. Though there are traces of being broken through with Ragna's octagonal teeth, there is no pain. They still have anesthesia magic around the wound. The bleeding had also stopped. Maybe he's even stopped the bleeding. The convenience of something called magic is now understood.

I'm not tough.

"I guess."

The only way to react as expected is to laugh bitterly. Ragna is a dragon. I guess even if you're transforming into a human figure, you haven't lost your physical ability as a dragon. The dragon's outer skin is very hard. A weapon in line won't even make it hurt. The feel of your fingers and hands touching your cheeks is no different from that of a human being. But as poor as her flesh is not as human flesh, I can imagine. I'm sure he won't scratch one where he slashed it with his sword.

"But you are."

"What?"

"I want Ragna to get dressed."

If you don't wear it, you can't look directly at it, and you can't get out of here with her.

"Is that an order?

"Oh."

"... ugh. With the Lord's command, there is no choice."

Ragna, arms in front of her chest, snapped discouraged. I guess it's better for her to stay bare. It may well be given that we have spent tens of thousands of years completely naked. I feel something backwards somehow, because I was going to impose it on her.

"Nevertheless, where are the clothes etc?

"... so is that"

Look indoors.

Some of the luxury dishes are costumes, but I don't know if they have women's clothes in them. There could only be men, and in the first place, there could be no clothes in it. Setuna is held captive and closed by the Knights. Even if nothing was prepared, there was no wonder.

Instead, it's weirder that they're thrown into a beautiful room so far without any surveillance. No wonder. How many black spears were secured and even though they had sealed Setuna's throat, there is more to defenselessness.

You mean that's all I'm confident I won't get away with?

For example, it would be a huge miscalculation.

You can't possibly imagine a magical user-friendly dragon lurking around and the seal placed on Setuna's throat would be lightly unsealed.

This is where Setuna's reversal play begins, etc., and I can't even think about it.

"... in the meantime, step back"

"Mmm."

Ragna moved her body from above Setuna's belly, looking extremely sorry. Though I was about to look at her whole body quickly, that's all I manage to stop. Ragna apparently completely reproduces the body of a human woman.

Ragna was seen as a male. Not only Setuna, but also Faria, Miliu, and even Rem, had determined that he must be a male. That would have a lot to do with the impact of Ragna's words and actions, and it would also have something to do with not knowing the ecology of the dragon. However, Ragna sometimes took a bath with the Millews, and in that case, she may have been observing the bodies of the women closely.

Ragna started thinking about transforming herself into a human woman, as if it were a recent story.

Setuna stepped off the sleeping table while trying to keep Ragna's nudity out of sight. Feel the signs that Ragna is trying to move and control it immediately.

"You wait there."

"Mm."

It's bad for Ragna, but if she moves around naked, Setsuna's in trouble. Ragna must be creating her post-transformation appearance with reference to the bodies of Milius and Sheila, which is why she is an overly exciting limb for a man.

Eye blessing, but also fiercely poisonous.

When I opened the costume, all I had was men's clothes. I have no choice but to look at them appropriately. I wish it was also a Knights uniform, given the future, but I didn't see it.

With the Knights uniform, it would be somewhat easier to get out of here.

"Put this on me"

"Mm-hmm. I see. But yesterday..."

Ragna looked troubled as she received up and down from Setuna, staring at them seriously.

"I don't know how to wear it."

"... right"

Stunned, Setuna nodded nothing more.

It's only natural given that Ragna is a dragon. Dragons don't wear clothes. Always naked. Besides, this is the first time I've ever been human.

Setuna made up her mind that she had no choice but to help her get dressed.

"Hmm... tough and painful."

Ragna, dressed, moved to accentuate the area around her chest. It's men's clothes. The top is the collar clothing, and the bottom is the perfect one, but the only reason it's perfect is because I like the flesh on the lower body of the ragna. Of course, I made him wear underwear, but because of the man, he stays just dressed in his skin on his upper body. I put my collar clothes on from above, but it was difficult to help me change.

Even though they are Ragna, it doesn't make any difference that they are women's bodies. Moreover, Ragna did not understand that she would wear clothes, so she had to teach from scratch and had difficulty getting her underwear on. Thanks to all that hard work, she was able to get her clothes on tight, so there was nothing else to do, but it was troublesome that Ragna wanted to tickle while she was dressing.

"Then keep your chest down."

"I don't like it."

"Why not?"

"Shouldn't this place be bigger?

"Huh?"

Setsuna realised that she raised her bare voice while I was there. Ragna is eagling her protruding chest with both hands. It's nothing to be ashamed of, but there's no choice. You don't recognize that your actions are embarrassing. That's how the difference between humans and dragons manifests itself.

"The seniors told me. No doubt about it."

"Did Rem say that?"

"Therefore, seniors cared about the small size of their place here. I can't satisfy your husband with this."

"... ha"

Setuna thought that when she sighed several times today, Lem was also worried about the crap. In the first place, I wonder why I made the mistake of being restrained by the size of my chest, etc. That's where I was concerned, but maybe it's the influence of the women around me. Faria, Miliu, Sheila and Maria are all rich. Will Lem envy that or not?

Lem's physical growth remained at a halt about a decade ago. Her breasts were small and her body was luxurious. That highlights her pity, but maybe it means she doesn't like it.

"No?

"... I don't care how big or small I am"

Weirdly neat, Setuna told.