Dragon’s Legacy

Quezron Launch

The situation was simple to edit, because the video should not have been uploaded as is. You modulate your voice and mosaic your face. Of course, this was not a legal problem, and I could sue for the nature of the genuine blogger, but I liked it. It was an even bigger blow to the image of that blogger by uploading a video like this rather than being sued for defamation and fined a few dollars.

“Let's get going. ”

When I finished editing the video, I closed my laptop and got up from the table.

It was a little after 11: 00 at night, but it was also a training time for the poet who hardly needed to sleep.

I go to school in the morning, and at night I train in the castle of Quezron. It's been a week since I've lived like this. The sword, which at first knew nothing, now had an idea of how to stab and slash. And since I practiced using a sword, I can now make one a little faster.

The poem summoned the door and went straight to the training room at Kesron Castle.

“Hello, Master. I've been waiting a long time for you to come. ”

Fring wags his tail, smiling sweetly.

A small piece of underwear attached to the nipple, a maid's clothing covering only the belly button, and a garment worn on the back of the tail and ears attached to the head. Although it was looser than before, it still looked comfortable wearing restraints and high heels.

Fring, who was as tough as a cat, listened to what he said as time went on. The attitude was so changed that people could change so quickly that the situation was more suspicious than before.

The girl who was cold suddenly did well was not stupid enough to think that she liked me. Whether he was managing fisheries or asking for a report, he had something like this planned, so his attitude suddenly changed.

“Yes, can you get me some cold tea? ”

“Yep! Fring will bring it right back! ”

Every time Fring spoke, he went out of the study, mixing martial arts. Since it filled the restraints slightly looser than before, it was not a big deal in everyday life.

The poem lightly stretched and loosened. The month you promised Ruby is almost here. I went and touched my breasts once, but I didn't use my abilities, so the size of my breasts still didn't make a difference. Thanks to this, Ruby's vitality is rising, but she will be greatly discouraged soon enough.

“My Lord! I have a cold tea here. ”

“Yes, thank you. ”

The poem drank Fring's tea. Unlike the past, the revitalizing effect of Lamintha itself is now meaningless, but after drinking it, I was enjoying the unique aroma and bitterness.

“Hey……. My Lord."

“Why?”

I was stretching, and Fring called me with a shy expression.

“Can you untie my hands and feet? Just untie this and Fring will serve you harder in the future! Really!”

Even though Fring knew it wouldn't work, he took his chest to the poem's forearm and looked like a poor cat. If a cute and beautiful girl like a doll could make such a loving face, she would not look back and listen to everything she wanted, but it did not work for the poem at all.

“I'd like to let you go, but I'm not sure yet. ”

“Ying, you said you'd let me go if I was good at it. Let me go, it's too hard. * Sobbing * ”

“Hmm……. All right, then. Let's make a deal. ”

“Yes? Deal? Fring doesn't have anything. ”

Fring tapped his body. It wasn't just performance, it was too small and I couldn't hide anything because I wasn't wearing anything. Especially, the bottom has not even hidden the pubic area since the band had been removed before, not only did the golden intrigue appear, but every time the labyrinth was big, the labyrinth spread slightly and gave out pink innards.

“Do you want my body? You can use it as much as you want, even if you have no male experience and are pure. I'm the owner's. ”

Unlike before, Fring immediately gave a gentle glance and tightened his lower body to bring his penis to him.

When I lived near a brothel and begged for food, I saw a man seduced like this. If I rub my vagina secretly against my chest, the man turned into an animal and had sex with the woman at once. At first, it was strange and shocking, but later, the man felt simple enough to yawn. I felt pathetic just by touching my body and rushing.

However, the situation was different with such men. I tried to seduce him with everything I knew, but he didn't even flinch. As the situation became more interesting in the car that was getting tired, Fring acted more aggressively than usual to not miss out on this opportunity.

“No, not you. I'm talking about your abilities. ”

“Prince's ability? What is that? I don't know how to do anything. But I'm confident your baby will be made well. If you look like me, you'll have a beautiful and cute baby. ”

“Not that either. I want to learn that quick foot and agile movements you have. It wasn't just a quick foot, it was like there was a magical flow or a way to use it. ”

“Ah……. That? Woof. I can't teach anyone this... ”

Fring understood what the poem was saying. As the poem said, if they didn't know the flow of magic and how to operate it, they couldn't even imitate it. I didn't learn it by getting beaten up by my grandpa.

Fring, who thought he was in charge unlike before, rolled his head to see if he could benefit a little more.

I had to seize this opportunity.

“Then spend a hot night with me and make a baby.... ”

I was confident once I started talking about the poem. I had never had sex, but I knew better because I saw more about sex than anyone else. If I just used the technique my sisters taught me here, I was sure that no matter how much of a wooden poem I had, I would sleep with him every night.

“Never mind. You don't have to teach me. Let's just stay like this. ”

“Yes?”

Unlike what I thought, Fring flinched when the poem was cut to pieces. As planned, it was right that the situation was troubled and I had to say yes. However, I tried to practice sword with a wooden sword, without even the slightest sense of reason that I didn't want to learn so much.

“Well, if you kiss Prince, I'll teach you. ”

“Kiss? Is that really necessary? ”

“Oh, kiss my master. Frye just needs your kiss. And I'll teach you everything I know. ”

Fring glanced at the poem and admired it.

I had never kissed before, but it was clear that if I lost the spirit of the poem with the techniques I learned from my sisters, I would become increasingly interested in my body. At this time, the relationship will be completely reversed and the situation will become a slave, and I intended to tease and tease the situation of being a slave.

The kiss was a perfect opportunity to pierce the frustration of which there was no hope, and a signal for a better future.

“Well, okay. Not even a kiss.”

“Wow! Then go to the bedroom... ”

“What a bedroom. Come here.”

I don't know what he was thinking, but he said to go to the bedroom. And I immediately grabbed Prince and put him in my arms.

Unlike the small body, the soft chest of the C cup felt between the thin teas.

Fring doesn't think he's going to kiss you suddenly, so he doesn't know what to do.

“Huh? ”

As the face of the poem approached, Fring looked really embarrassed. Unlike the decorated expression we had so far, it was so natural that the poem made it feel exhilarating.

Soon the lips of the poem covered Fring's lips.

Because Fring wanted to kiss so much, he decided not only to kiss his lips but also to kiss them with all his technique.

The tongue of the poem moved like a fresh salmon. I cut through the rough water currents and climbed up on Fring's tongue, which was squatting like returning to the original river and enticed my mouth.

The technique of the poem was not something Fring would dare bring because his lips were too big for kissing.

At the level that I thought I would just listen to the words around me and do this, I couldn't give any emotion, instead of omitting the spirit of the poem. Everything was the same, but it was very difficult to listen and be good at kissing only with words.

Originally, Fring's idea was to melt the body of the poem with a subtle technique and discourage him, but something completely opposite happened. The kiss of the poem melted Fring's body and made me so confused that I felt so good.

Although it felt like it shouldn't be like this, Fring was forced to embrace the poem and accept his tongue because of this pleasant feeling that he couldn't resist.

“Is that enough? ”

“Phew……. ”

After the kiss, the poem smiled slightly and asked, Fring blushed his face slightly and embarrassed. It seemed that the girl was purely ashamed of hypocrisy.

“You look so natural. ”

“Eeee……. ”

The poem stroked his head with a light smile.

I used to seduce the poem with sexy words, but I only made a strange sound with an embarrassing look on my face when I saw the poem gently grinning and patting his head because the kiss was so shocking.

I regained my dazed mind for a moment. Because he felt tempted by the subject who had to be seduced by the beauty of the human race, Fring decided he needed to get back on his feet.

“It's too bad I only kissed the owner for a while. If you sleep with me later, I'll make your master feel better. ”

“That's enough. Teach me. ”

“Oh! I get it. Then take off your pants and shoes. Make sure you know where your feet and muscles are. ”

Frin suddenly told the poet that he should take off his pants with a smile full of schemes about what he was thinking.

“Really? Okay. ”

“Heh heh.”

The pope immediately took off his pants. I was wearing shorts anyway, so I took my pants off but didn't take them off, but it didn't make a big difference.

When I took off my pants, the gray panties appeared, but instead of the trunk panties I was wearing lightly, they were sticky drawers, and the contours of the giant penis appeared to be like a worm.

Fring was a little embarrassed because he didn't think the penis of the poem would be that big, but he grabbed the bride with his hand while smiling wildly.

“First of all, this pose is important. It is most important to find the optimal position because the position of the muscles you work in varies depending on your posture. Everyone is a little different, but in the case of the owner.... ”

Fring moves his bridges around the poem, but his hands are sticky enough to question whether it's teaching properly. I accidentally touched the depths of my legs and swept them down with a rude hand.

However, the poem did not shake at all, and he took the pose that Fring taught him. I felt like I could definitely run faster and more agile if it didn't teach me strangely.

In this way, for quite some time, the poem was corrected by Fring, who almost had an erection, but I tried to learn only to endure and teach it properly, pretending that the gap was a mistake by putting a little face on the penis or touching the arm.

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I didn't use it yesterday because of my reserve training. Sorry about that.

I don't know how it's so hard and tiring to train. Phew... As soon as I got here yesterday, I was exhausted and collapsed. I'm glad we're done training for another year, but it's horrible to think about going next year.

Thank you for reading. Come on, trainees!