Dragon Lunamos

“You don't ask about bugs? ”

“Phew... It looks like this is a difficult environment for bugs to live in. There are no bugs.”

Mina, who is sweating, replies. It was fortunate that there were no bugs.

The poem looked around.

The steam rising from the cracked ground seems to be having the same effect as the wet sauna. I don't know how high the temperature is, but the eggs and Mina are barely breathing and sweating. I was worried that I might be able to fight monsters in this situation.

“Would you like to go down and rest? I'll go up there myself. ”

I was nervous going alone, but I felt like I'd run out of eggs and meena before the fight.

“It's okay. It's hot, but we can hold out. ”

“I'm fine, too. ”

Looking at the amount of sweat, it didn't look good at all. But I was still willing, so I decided to go a little further and judge.

I climbed up the mountain again. The mountain was not rough. Although the trees were thick, it felt like a European tourist destination on TV, so there was no big crowd to take off my clothes.

“Ha... ha...”

“Phew...”

The poem goes ahead, and behind it comes the sound of eggs and Mina's rough breathing. The sound made me feel quite embarrassed to hear it with my parents.

As you climb up, the grass grows thicker and the trees get tangled. Deeper water vapor flowed from the cracked ground. The sound of eggs and Mina's groaning grows louder and louder.

It was when the worrying poem tried to talk to the eggs and Mina.

You hear a slight noise from out of sight because of the trees and grass. Suddenly, something jumps out and tries to pierce the chest of the poem with a sharp spear.

“Protect!”

Unlike Mina, who was exhausted by the heat and could not react to anything, the spawning immediately hung over the city shouting in Korean for ease of understanding the protection magic that was being prepared, as a skilled legendary league supporter reflectively put the shield on the Wonder.

Unfortunately, the protective shield of the eggs did not see the light. The toleiman's curse was a fight every month in a combat game, and there was no way he could have been attacked like this.

Suddenly, Maggie's heart burst into flames. Margie infiltrated the bridge at a rate faster than 0.03 seconds, not only 0.1 seconds, which is the time limit for human perception and response. Through its powerful strength, the poem quickly dodged the ground to the side.

In the place where the poem settled, the dirt was muddied, leaving a clear trace.

“Glug...”

It wasn't someone trying to stab you with a spear, it was a sheep-shaped monster. Unlike the Earth's sheep, a man had a sharp horn on his head that would leave a hole in it all at once.

“It's an antler volcanic sheep! That horn will pierce your opponent in one fell swoop. Be careful! ”

An egg announces the monster's identity at once.

The Fang Horn Volcano sheep provokes indignantly as they return to the dance. And without any time for the poem to be prepared, he once again tried to pierce the poem with his sharp horn. As a monster, that speed was very fast. The hole in my chest wasn't weird either, if you're a layman.

Naturally, the situation was not ordinary people. I had already seen it, and I was not a fool to be attacked by such an attack.

I immediately spilled Margie into my gloves. Then the scales of the Black Dragon sprouted and immediately enveloped the whole body of the poem. It was like a hero movie, but the poem transformed into a perfect form. Margaux held the ground firmly and spread out her hands to block the path of the sheep with her palms.

The dragon scaled hand of the poem and the horn of the antlered volcanic sheep crashed violently.

Grrr!

The horn breaks and blood spills out.

“Queek!”

An awl-horned volcanic sheep leaps backward, screaming strangely in pain.

Margaux held the ground firmly, and the vision was like an iron wall embedded deep in the ground. No matter how strong it was, the scale of the dragon, which was almost impenetrable by ordinary physical force, could not be pierced by a mere monster.

Mina glances at the vision stacked on the scale of the Black Dragon. The scale of the dragon with its inherent darkness that absorbs all the light felt so beautiful that her breasts jumped.

I don't know if it was the Elves or the dragons, but Mina had dragon scales fetish.

The poem immediately shook hands to prevent the Fang Horned Volcano sheep from moving. It was because of the realistic part about the fact that you might be able to use fur because it was sheep rather than the refusal to kill something.

When you catch a lamb with your hands, you get information.

[Echoing Horned Volcanic Sheep. This ferocious sheep with sharp, elongated horns has perfectly prevents heat and cold. This waterproof fur has considerable utilization.]

As expected, the fleece of sheep living in this place could not have been useless. This sheep's fur must have been more resistant to the cold than the expensive mountaineering padding on Earth.

Since he knew how to use it, the poem first took a pill from the subspace to tame the animals and forcefully fed the sheep.

“Grrrrrr...”

The momentary spill of monster-like sound gradually weakens. You've just been so ferocious, and now you're staring at the situation with gorgeous eyes like a dog following its owner.

“Looks tamed. ”

The sheep were simply domesticated with the drug. Then I took out a potion in the subspace and healed the horn. The wound healed quickly, but the horn did not regrow.

After completion of treatment, the sheep were placed in a storage box.

I wasn't a sister, but I was able to capture the monster as planned. Nine more useful monsters were captured because there were still nine medicines left.

The storage box has been placed in the sub-space and the armor has been removed.

“Ha... ha...”

However, the eggs and Mina continue to groan. It was the poem that fought the monsters, but the eggs and Mina struggled harder. At the very least, the eggs cast a spell, but Meena is tired of doing nothing and sits on the floor.

The poem looked up at the sky. There's still plenty of time for the sun to set. I relaxed and watched the bodies of two girls sweating.

Mina's body was closer to perfection than anyone could imagine. It was the most beautiful body I had ever seen, including thin ankles, a flat crust, and a compassionate chest.

I found the situation that I was focusing more on Mina's body than I'd already seen the eggs. The shape of the vagina is as if the white panties were wet with sweat like a tablecloth.

“Are you both okay? ”

The poem was genuinely concerned and approached the eggs and Mina. As the squatting Mina tried to get up, more and more vaginal shapes emerged.

“If it's that hot, why don't you take off your bra and your panties? ”

How big should the brassiere and panties be? It couldn't have been any cooler to take it off. However, it was an expression of anxiety that I wanted it to be a little cooler.

I could almost see what she meant by that, so I looked at the situation pathetically, but I honestly felt awkward, so I wanted to take off my underwear all the time.

“I know what your purpose is, but it's hot, so I can't help it. ”

The eggs were taken off the brassiere and panties. I already showed my body, so I couldn't touch it. Except for sneakers, the eggs became perfect nudity.

The poem took the brassiere and panties from the eggs and put them into the subspace.

“What about Meena? ”

“... I'll take mine off. ”

Even Mina, who was so conservative about the castle, couldn't stand the heat that she was more vulnerable to the heat than the eggs, took off her brassiere and panties and gave them to the poem.

Taking off her underwear, the poem stared blatantly at Mina's naked body without breaking her eyes.

Mina is as breathtaking as an elf. Soft, fluffy breasts that look like cherry blossoms, and light pink nipples that won't even distinguish them from cherry blossoms. And the vagina also seemed to be full of cherry blossoms beyond purity. Even at the Cherry Blossom Festival below, you won't feel any warmth at all.

Barefoot took two beautiful girls and the poem went up a little more mountain. It didn't seem like much of a monster to me. Every little walk in the image, I thought it would come out of nowhere and threaten me, but the reality was completely different.

“Queek, queek!"

After a long time, while walking around the city, monsters the size of a fist on a tree suddenly attack the eggs, revealing sharp, long teeth.

“Protect!”

This time, the defensive magic of the spawning illuminates. The monster attacking the spawning attempts to turn and attack the city as soon as it is blocked by its shield.

The poem struck and killed a rat-shaped monster with ugly teeth. It was quite agile as it was only the size of a fist, but the situation was faster than that.

“It's a volcanic rat. That sharp tooth pierces even rocks, so if it gets bitten, it'll tear them apart... Ah! Come again!”

As she explained, she suddenly cried out when she saw several volcanic rats appear.

Several volcanic rats began to attack simultaneously. The poem stepped forward to protect Mina and her spawning. Occasionally, one or two escaping the area were blocked by the egg's protective shield and treated with simple magic.

The dragon scale-wrapped vision quickly and simply dealt with the running volcanic rats. A monster that wasn't so dangerous if it was careful with its teeth. It couldn't pierce the dragon's scales, so it was a perfect counter for volcanic rats.

However, a volcanic rat, who left the poem, tried to bite Mina's chest with its ugly teeth.

Despite Mina's desperate efforts to use magic, her middle head is dizzy and confused, and she can't complete the spell properly.

It was truly the scourge of humanity that broke Mina's beautiful heart.

The poem immediately raised Margie. She runs to Mina in one fell swoop and wraps her arms around her chest.

“Queek, queek!”

The volcanic rat bites as hard as it can to tear out the dragon's scaly hand instead of Mina's chest. However, not the hand of the poem, but the teeth of the volcano rat were broken.

Although the volcanic rat felt threatened to run away, the situation was furious when the volcanic rat tried to bite Mina's breast, even though it was a natural monument.

You slap the cockroach with your bare hands, following the volcanic rat trying to escape with all your might. The volcanic rat can't leave even its shape, and only its blood is scattered to the ground.

“You okay?"

“Well, thank you. ”

Mina replied avoiding the eyes of the poem. I don't know if it was because I was dizzy and confused, but I couldn't make eye contact with the poet who was wearing the dragon scale and saved himself because his heart looked so cool.

“Are your breasts okay? Let me check if you're hurt. ”

He takes off his armor and examines Mina's breasts. If there was a wound, I had to heal it with a potion quickly.

You grope at her breasts with your hands. There are no wounds, but the poem was just rubbing his chest, feeling like he was sucking on his hand.

“Stop it and go. How long are you going to touch it? ”

Mina is still, and the egg next to her pulls the hand off the poem. The expression on the egg's face shows how pathetic you are about to die.

“I checked the wound. ”

“Sure thing.”

“Hmmm, but I don't think they're both going anywhere. I think she's dehydrated and you're sweating too much and it looks dangerous. ”

“What can I do to get here? It's too late to go back, so hurry up and find your sister and go back. ”

You're right. Do you think you can find out who she is and quickly?

The situation I was thinking about for a moment reminded me of a reward I received at level 5. You can use up to three dimensional doors to Quezron Castle.

I don't know if it will or not, but I summoned another door, not the one I used to use. And when he opened the door, the familiar castle of Quezron was revealed.

“It works?”

If this was the case, I didn't have to sneak back into the castle after suffering again. Plus, we have a way to get to the Tual volcano anytime.

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