Dragon’s Legacy

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“You're still waiting? ”

“Ah!”

However, at that moment, the situation suddenly appeared in the training room.

Since it was so sudden, Fring was unable to recognize what was happening at the moment and stopped as soon as he saw the poem's face, his tears began to ring.

“Hehe……. We've been waiting for you.”

Fring thought of a lot of things in his head, but all he had to say was that he eventually waited. For no reason, I felt blessed and put my tears in the heart of the poem.

“Sorry. Sorry. I'm late for work. ”

While it was a compliment, Yumi had sex until late at night, the poem was old and did not say so.

“Hehe……. ”

In the apology of the poem, Frin said nothing but tears in the poem's arms. I couldn't understand why I was crying, but I couldn't help it.

“Sorry. I'll be back early next time. ”

“Ugh... ”

The poem gently hugged Fring and patted his back. I even comforted her by crying, but I thought that it was a little late. I thought that I would be full of hostility, but I didn't expect to see this surprising sight.

“You……. You worry if it's too late. Hehe……. ”

“Sorry. Sorry. But you don't have to wait like this. It's not always on time. If I don't come back, you can just relax. ”

I couldn't explain why I was late, so I could only say I was sorry. However, he said that he didn't have to wait for Prince because he wasn't really late for his appointment and didn't know when something was going to happen and would be as late as today.

“That's enough. I'm going to sit in that chair and relax. ”

However, after hearing the poem's words, Frin stepped out of the poem's arms, wiped his tears, and sat down on the chair with a pouting face. I felt pretty bad about my sagging tail.

“Priya, what's wrong? ”

“It's nothing. Do what you have to do. ”

The situation was a little embarrassing when Fring, who normally would do such a skinship, just turned around and made a grumpy face. This reaction was supposed to be friendly and intimate, not a suitable reaction from Fring, who was nothing.

“Really? Then take a break. I'm gonna go train. ”

“Tsk…. ”

As the poem continued to practice, Fring bit his lip tightly. I couldn't stand it because I was angry and annoyed. I've been so worried about you, and now you don't have to wait? I couldn't like him even if I tried to take good care of him.

Fring folds his arms and gives you a grim look. I heard the sound of kicking my tongue out of my middle mouth as I blasphemed inside.

The poem continued to practice the sword by looking at the swordsmanship that Eggs brought him, regardless of whether Fring cared or not. It was not my choice to handle my body parts, but it took diligence and time to treat the tools in my hands like my own body.

His motor skills changed greatly at the time he drank the azeotrope oil. Before that, I had never been able to excel at exercising, and in fact, when I was in school, I always had a low level of fitness. He gained the dragon's legacy, gained Magi, continued his workout, and gained strength beyond the ordinary people, but he did not excel at sports. However, azeotropic oil enhanced the ability to exercise itself.

Thanks to this, the poem was able to acquire the sword faster than an ordinary person. Nevertheless, the depth of the sword was so great that it was still unable to escape the beginner level. However, Margie, who had such beginner-level swordsmanship, was so powerful that she possessed the power to tear the mountain apart. If you express up to the sword, the expression of death by touch was not exaggerated.

“You have no idea how worried I was. You don't have to wait for anything. If you're going to do that, why are you keeping him here? ”

Frin grumbles with a pouting look. It was just cute because a pretty blonde girl with cat ears and cat tail was doing it.

“Priya, come here. ”

The poem that finished practicing the sword called Fring.

“Hmph.”

However, Frin turns his head and ignores the poem. I was more angry than before and wanted to go as the poem said, but all I did was flare up my cheeks because I was too proud to do it.

Without the possibility of Fring coming, the poem reached out and grabbed Fring's hand and stood him up from the chair.

“Come on. ”

“Come here. ”

The poem hugged Fring.

“Don't ……. ”

Fring tried to push the body of the poem because of the sudden act of the poem, but he embraced it with more strength, and he couldn't do it either. I've just been practicing, and I smell sweat full of the corpse of the poem, but surprisingly sweet, I sniff and sniff.

“What do you want to do? I'll do it for you.”

“Nothing.”

Normally, Fring would make a lot of nostrils and ask you to release the restraints on his hands and feet with a cute face. Now he just turns his head slightly and says no.

“So, shall I kiss you? ”

“... No. ”

Again, there was a negative reaction, but the situation didn't care about the reaction at all. I grabbed Fring slightly and kissed him.

“Ah! Ha, don't do that. ”

I turned my head again as if I didn't like Fring, but the poem caught Fring again and kissed him properly. Fring's eyes widened as his lips covered Fring's.

“Ugh!”

At first, Fring, who struggled a little to get away, closed his eyes and accepted the kiss.

Obviously, even though the poem had kissed at last, the anger that had subsided and the irritation that had risen disappeared.

For some time now, if I close my eyes at night, this kiss in the poem is still as dazzling and pleasant as I thought. Fring hugged the poem without even knowing it, avoided being amazed, and kissed.

The thrill of a tongue twist!

The touch of your loving lips!

This feel-good sensation completely disappears as if the anger that had just occurred was a lie.

“Did your anger go away? ”

“…… I don't know. ”

Fring, who was slightly reminded of the ball, slightly turned his head and replied with an embarrassed expression. It was so strange that even Fring, the cruel and violent woman, could make such a poor face.

“Good. Then I'll let Fring go of the restraints on his hands and feet as he wishes. ”

“Really, my lord? ”

Fring's slightly embarrassed expression suddenly changed.

“Yes. But if you do anything bad again, I'll tie you up with something stronger, so you better watch your step.”

I didn't know it would release the poem's restraints. Fring cannot hide his joy, and the cat's tail that was thrown before began to shake again.

“Thank you so much. Master, Fring will do better next time. ”

“Yes, yes. ”

After releasing all the restraints, Fring hugged the poet with a joyful look. I just felt like I could fit in with someone who was so grumpy.

Even though he felt bad because of the sweat, Fring didn't care at all and instead sniffed at the smell that was full of his face buried in the chest of the poem. It smelled so addictive that I didn't want to get out of my arms.

I only put cat ears and tails on it, but somehow Fring's behavior became like that of an animal.

“Wait a minute. ”

The poem got rid of Fring and went away somewhere.

“Where did he go again? ”

I told him to wait a while, so he should come back, but I was curious about where he went.

“Oh my……. ”

Looking at his free arms and legs, Fring's expression was stiff as he was making a cheerful smile.

When I think about it, of course I should let it go, but I didn't like that I let it go. Rather, he had to burn hostility to the Holy See and enslave it. Strangely, the more I became uncontrollable as I wanted.

It was so absurd to think that I was angry that I only kissed her once just now.

“Ahh... ”

But thinking about the poem I just kissed, my cheeks started to sag and deep breaths came out again. The poem's kiss felt really good about any magical power. Just thinking about the moist lips touching and the tongue coming in, my heart is pounding for no reason.

“Man, no! ”

“Yes? It's not what? ”

Fring shook his head to get rid of the idea of kissing the poem and again to have hostility against the poem, but the poem suddenly came and looked at it with a curious look.

“Oh, no. Master, huh? But what are those shoes in your hand? ”

“Put these on from now on. It's a shoe you can take off whenever you want, unlike what you're wearing right now. ”

The poem brought black shoes. Other than the fact that the heels were fairly high, it was an ordinary pump that was not particularly special in design, but the fit was as comfortable as sneakers, so it was easy to wear for a long time, unlike ordinary heels.

The poet kneels down and pulls the heel off the foot of Fring, who is sitting in the chair. Even these locking heels were comfortable enough to refuse to be compared to ordinary heels, but the longer they wore, the prin 'feet turned red. The poem felt bad and gave a light massage with his hands, blowing the wind on Fring's feet.

“Ah……. ”

The kneeling poet touches his feet on the chair, and Fring looks as reminded. This was so similar to the situation in the Rohheim Empire where men kneel on their knees and kiss the back of their feet to promise eternal love to women.

If there is a romantic situation that South Korean women dream of, women in the Rhoheim Empire find it the most romantic and beautiful. Because Friedo was no exception, he was shy and embarrassed compared to when he showed his chest and vagina.

However, the poem did not kiss the back of Fring's foot, but only wore heels and stood up.

“Yes? Why? ”

“Oh, no. My Lord."

Fring shakes his head to the left and to the right as if it was nothing, but his face turned red and his beating heart couldn't stop. Although the poem did not kiss the back of the foot, I could feel the sensation of my head tingling just by creating a situation similar to that.

Just thinking about the situation just now, Fring was so excited that he could clearly see his penis twitching, but I had no idea what would have happened after the situation if the poem had kissed the back of his foot.

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