Bang!—
"Master, I'm here!"
Blockhead pushed the door open and entered, just in time to see the three of them playing together on the bed.
The air fell into a deathly silence, both sides staring wide-eyed at each other.
"Uh... maybe I should come back later?"
"Master, I've brought Blockhead."
Medusa also walked in at this moment, and upon seeing the scene inside, her face instantly flushed red, and she quickly turned her back.
"Ahhh!!!"
The two Fox-eared Girls screamed, hiding behind the White Dragon girl and peeking out with their little heads.
Jona Velli's face darkened, her lips twitching.
Although they weren't doing anything particularly lewd, being caught like this was still—
Jona Velli stood up, climbed off the bed, walked up to Blockhead, and looked down at him from above.
Gulp—
Blockhead swallowed hard; he had a bad feeling about this.
Sure enough, the next second.
Boom!—
A pale fist aimed straight for his face. In the 0.01 seconds before it hit, Blockhead really wanted to say:
If given another chance, he would absolutely knock.
Blockhead was sent flying by Jona Velli's punch, smashing through all the walls along the way.
The remaining few were stunned. Jona Velli flexed her fist and casually blew on it.
"Huff~ Go check on him. If he's not dead, heal him. If he's dead... then bury him in the latrine."
"Yes... Master."
Medusa bowed and hurriedly left.
Jona Velli turned around, the coldness on her face vanishing in a flash, replaced by a warm, sunny smile.
"Shall we continue?"
The two demi-human maids nodded hesitantly, after all, they also found it quite comfortable playing the tail-touching game with Jona Velli.
Just as Jona Velli reached the bedside, her expression suddenly stiffened. She turned to look at the space beside her, her tone tinged with slight irritation.
"I said, can't you all have some manners? Is not knocking before entering someone's room a tradition or something?"
The two Fox-eared Girls exchanged glances. In their eyes, their master seemed to be talking to thin air?
Just as Jona Velli finished speaking, the temperature in the entire room rose a few degrees, and a spatial door opened.
Then, a red-haired girl stepped out, her gaze instantly locking onto the two Fox-eared Girls on the bed, her eyes as if wanting to tear them apart.
Liya and Gelina trembled under the stare, instinctively shivering and holding each other tighter.
At that moment, Jona Velli stepped sideways, blocking Friel's line of sight. Sensing the terrifying gaze disappear, the two Fox-eared Girls let out a huge sigh of relief.
"What? What? Coming in with such a temper right away? This is my home, can't you show some manners?"
Friel tightly bit her lip, quickly walked up to Jona Velli, and under her puzzled gaze, grabbed her hand and tried to pull her out of the room.
Jona Velli was baffled and quickly broke free.
"What are you doing? If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you pulling me? Can't we talk here?"
Friel glared at Jona Velli.
"Come with me."
"Where to?"
Friel choked up, but seeing the two Fox-eared Girls on the bed, especially their unnatural blushes, she clenched her fists.
"I don't know, but definitely not here!"
Saying this, she roughly picked up Jona Velli and immediately used Spatial Blink.
The empty room was left with only the two fox-eared maids... When Jona Velli regained her senses, she found herself in the planting area across the Sam River.
Realizing the awkwardness of the position, Jona Velli quickly broke free and got down.
Feeling Jona Velli leave her embrace, Friel felt a sudden emptiness in her heart.
"What's gotten into you today? Why bring me here? Is something wrong?"
Jona Velli fired off three questions in a row, indicating her irritation.
Friel snapped back to reality and then shook her head.
Seeing this, Jona Velli was utterly speechless.
"How baffling."
Saying this, Jona Velli turned and left directly.
Friel watched her departing back, her heart filled with mixed emotions.
She looked down at her own hands, her expression complicated.
She didn't know what was wrong with herself, but whenever she saw Jona Velli being close to other creatures, she felt extremely uncomfortable.
Acting so irrationally actually puzzled her too.
But then again, this was quite in line with the nature of a Red Dragon, after all, Red Dragons act on impulse.
Days passed one after another. In the following time, Jona Velli's fun was constantly disrupted by Friel, and she gradually began to feel something was off, as Friel's possessiveness toward her was becoming a bit too strong.
She had no choice about it; she couldn't just drive her away... A Silver Dragon gazed at the distant coastline, narrowing his dragon eyes.
"It seems we've reached the Yesupu Continent ahead."
His broad dragon wings flapped once, and even though he was still some distance from the sea surface, it stirred up massive waves.
Polite had mixed feelings about setting foot on this continent again, feeling ashamed and regretful for what he had done in his youth.
Back when he had just reached adulthood and was traveling on the Yesupu Continent, he unfortunately hit his mating season.
As a Metal Dragon, especially a well-bred one, Polite told himself he had to endure it; it wasn't like he hadn't experienced this before.
So, as he was looking for a secluded place to wait out his mating season, he encountered a White Dragon, an adult female White Dragon.
That alone wouldn't have been a big deal; they could have just ignored each other.
But the absurd part was that the White Dragon was also in her mating season.
White Dragons are already dim-witted, and combined with the haze of her mating season, she mistook Polite for another White Dragon and came flying toward him, huffing and puffing.
Polite had just reached adulthood not long ago and was no match for that White Dragon, who was nearing her prime.
Thus, the thing he least wanted to happen occurred: not only did he lose his purity, but he was also the one being pinned down.
This went on for several months until that painful yet oddly enjoyable ordeal finally ended.
Fortunately, Metal Dragons have a strong sense of responsibility. Even though it was against his will, and even though she was a Chromatic Dragon—his opposite—Polite still intended to take her back to Dragon Island and start a family.
However, something happened that was unexpected yet made sense: that White Dragon ran away. Who knows what was going through her mind.
But even so, Polite gritted his teeth and searched everywhere, even getting into an unnecessary misunderstanding with the Demon King Seranos, who thought Polite was specially sent by the Metal Dragon Island to exterminate him.
Later, he also clashed with the Beastmen of the Whit Kingdom.
Finally, Polite reached the North Ice Plains but still couldn't find her.
He searched for over forty years but ultimately returned empty-handed.
This incident left him with a shadow, making him think his charm wasn't enough.
After all, Silver Dragons are among the most attractive in the dragon race. Thinking that his low attractiveness caused this outcome was hard for Polite to accept.
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