Chapter 236
Chapter 236
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 236
Chapter Title: Reborn as the Plum Blossom Sword Master in the Count's Family
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"Get out of the way before I crush your skull."
I snapped my eyes open at the chilling voice and bolted upright.
There, beneath me, lay a naked beauty with blue hair and blue eyes.
Priscilla. The Ancient Blue Dragon.
"Gasp! I'm sorry! Lady Priscilla!"
I jumped to my feet and scrambled away from her.
"Remember this. I forgive rudeness only once."
Priscilla rose from her spot with a calm face that showed no trace of embarrassment whatsoever. My eyes instinctively scanned her body.
Her massive F-cup breasts jiggled, and her abdomen was flawlessly smooth without a single ounce of fat. Shockingly, there was no hair down there at her groin. Her pink slit was sealed tight like it had never been used even once.
'Did she shave it? No, looking at it... it seems like there was never any to begin with.'
I recalled her true nature as a dragon.
This form was her polymorphed into a human, so in a way, it could be called fake.
'No hair... a preference, maybe?'
Or perhaps a side effect of the polymorph.
"What are you staring at so intently? It's not like you've never seen a woman's body before."
"No, it's just... there's no hair."
I realized my mistake the moment I said it. From her perspective, that was plenty enough to be taken as sexual harassment. But her reaction was the opposite of what I'd expected.
"Hair?"
She reached up to touch her platinum-blonde hair at my words, then glanced downward. Nodding at her own smooth, hairless pussy, she confirmed it.
"When I transform into a human, I don't have pubic hair. I don't know why."
"Didn't you cast the spell yourself, Lady Priscilla? How could you not know..."
"Polymorph isn't a spell that changes appearance. It changes your species."
"So, this body wasn't shaped by your intention?"
"Correct."
Priscilla affirmed it.
"The reason I have a female body is simply because I'm a female. Nothing more."
"I see! So even if you turn into an elf, Lady Priscilla becomes a female elf because you're a female dragon!"
"Yes. But... why is that thing standing up?"
My dick was erect.
"This is... because I saw a naked woman. Instinct! And... the word 'female' you used was a bit arousing..."
"Pervert."
She scowled and cursed at me before turning her head to survey our surroundings.
It wasn't out of shame. She stood there boldly, arms crossed in her nudity, showing no intent to cover herself.
As a dragon, her mindset was quite different from a human's.
I followed her gaze and looked around.
We were deep in a forest filled with massive trees. Definitely not the library. Had Bezel flung us somewhere?
"Lady Priscilla, please take me with you when you return! I beg you!"
I immediately bowed my head to her. Priscilla could surely use teleportation magic to whisk us back to the academy in an instant.
'I have no clothes, no smartphone. Wandering this forest could get me killed. Gotta avoid that.'
My pride wasn't hurt. If it were another guy, he'd be spitting blood from the blow to his ego, but she was a beauty. I could bow my head to a beauty anytime.
Hell, I'd lick her feet if she asked—as long as they were clean.
"......I can't return."
"Pardon? Can't you just teleport back to the academy in a flash?"
"This isn't the Middle Realm. Or rather, it isn't reality. Proof: I can't use mana, and I can't sense any."
"What does that..."
I doubted her words at first, but soon realized they were true. I couldn't feel any mana in my own body.
No mana.
The realization hit me like falling into a deep pit.
But I clenched my teeth soon after.
'This isn't reality—it's the world inside a game. Can't forget that.'
My mood lifted. Even if this world's version of me couldn't use mana, the real me could.
'Can I use skills?'
To test, I activated Erogenous Zone Detection on Priscilla.
Skills worked. But the result was unexpected.
'......No erogenous zones? Is the skill glitching? Erogenous Zone Detection!'
'Same result. Have to accept it. Priscilla has no erogenous zones.'
Only one explanation came to mind. She wasn't human—she was a dragon.
'No erogenous zones? Fine. I can develop them for her.'
Suddenly, I saw this as the perfect opportunity. I'd given up on fucking her before, but now Priscilla had lost her mana. The queen of magic couldn't cast spells.
'Forget the consequences—just pounce and fuck her brains out? Turn her into my personal dick sleeve... Possible?'
Priscilla started walking through the forest.
"Lady Priscilla! Let's move together!"
I hurried after her. Fallen leaves crunched underfoot. I watched for sharp branches or stones.
'Heh. I'll grab her right now and make her my exclusive fuckhole!'
Krurrr!
A wolf appeared. Big enough to swallow a human head in one bite. It charged straight at Priscilla.
"Can't use mana, so it sees me as an ordinary human? Annoying."
Priscilla swung her fist casually. The result was anything but.
The wolf flew backward, smashing into a tree. Crack. The tree toppled to the ground. Ridiculous strength.
I lowered the hand I'd been reaching out with.
'She can't use mana, but her physical abilities still surpass humans as a dragon...'
If I tried to jump her, she'd beat me to death.
I followed behind her more meekly now, then froze. The wolf and broken tree were slowly fading into transparency and vanishing.
"P-Priscilla! Did you see that?! The wolf and tree disappeared!"
"No need to make a fuss. I told you this isn't reality."
Priscilla's voice was ice-cold, without a hint of agitation.
"If it's not reality, then what is this place?"
"The Dream World. The ability of that cat at Bezel's feet—the Dream Demon Revs."
Dream Demon Revs. No memory of it. Not from the original story's demons.
"...You say it's the Dream World. Is there a way back to reality?"
"Yes. This is essentially our mental world. Dreams are meant to end when you wake. Find the exit, and we return."
"Where is this exit?"
"I don't know. That's what I'm searching for now."
"......"
Priscilla kept walking forward.
This place felt too vivid for a dream. The wind through the trees, the texture of leaves, the pain of stepping on stones. It was indistinguishable from reality.
'But...'
I picked up a fallen tree branch. After a few dozen seconds, it vanished from my hand without a trace. Things seemed to disappear if broken or moved too far.
'Means I can't wear clothes. Nice.'
Ahead, Priscilla's naked form strode on. Her plump ass swayed with each step. A wider stride offered glimpses of her pussy. Eye candy at least.
'......Yuria should be fine, right?'
With us here, she'd face Bezel one-on-one. She'd win, but I hoped without major injuries. And per my orders, she'd grab the grimoire. I'd enhance it with Light Ascension Path and give it to her.
'With its effects, she won't become an Aura Master or Archmage, but close.'
Priscilla stopped. Ahead wasn't forest anymore—a village. Twelve shabby wooden houses clustered together.
The abrupt shift from forest to village felt off, but I shrugged it. Dream World, as she said.
"A small village... Lady Priscilla?"
Her reaction was strange. She stared silently at the outermost house.
From that house emerged a boy who looked about ten. Filthy rags on a scrawny frame, clutching a crude wooden sword. Then our eyes met.
The boy pointed his wooden sword at Priscilla.
"Who are you?! What's your business in our village?!"
Something felt wrong. We were naked, yet he ignored it and acted hostile. Normally, nudity would distract first, even for a kid.
"......"
"You're thieves, aren't you?! I'll protect the village! Aaaah!"
The boy charged Priscilla. She swung her fist wordlessly. His body flew over 20 meters, slamming into a wall. Instant death.
His corpse vanished like the wolf earlier.
'...Cold-blooded bitch. No blood, no tears.'
Priscilla didn't blink.
She resumed walking. We passed through the village.
I glanced back. As distance grew, the village faded, replaced by forest.
Priscilla veered direction while walking ahead. First time she'd turned, piquing my curiosity.
"Lady Priscilla, where are you headed all of a sudden?"
"To my lair."
"Pardon?"
"......"
No answer. I couldn't press a dragon, so I followed quietly.
We entered a cave. Inside slumbered a massive dragon with blue scales.
"Blue Dragon... Is that... you, Lady Priscilla?"
"I don't know which time of mine... but yes, it's me."
"And this is possible because... it's the Dream World?"
"Yes. Dreams reinterpret memories. Seeing past events here isn't surprising."
The blue dragon's eyes opened. Blue eyes fixed on Priscilla and me.
-Begone.
The dragon used Dragon Tongue.
Our view shifted. We were now elsewhere.
A plain. A man and woman rested on a small rock, ignoring our presence right in front of them.
'They can't perceive us. The dragon didn't recognize Priscilla either... Perception varies by scene?'
I glanced at Priscilla. She stared intently at the man.
He had dark blue hair, adventurer garb, sword at his waist. Beside him, a beauty in a dress and cloak with long golden blonde hair. Nobility radiated from her.
'...The boy from that village?'
Very similar. He'd grow into that young man.
"Arhen, are you sure we can get his help?"
"No worries, Jura. Master's a bit prickly, but he always grants my requests."
Arhen and Jura. Those names startled me.
'Melissa's family name! The Arhen Ducal House of the Cobalt Kingdom!'
Hero Arhen's wife's name was Jura. No doubt.
To fuck Melissa, I'd researched the Arhen family. Learned about founder Arhen too.
'About 800 years ago. Definitely Priscilla's memory. What's her connection to Arhen?'
I was about to ask when they finished resting and stood.
"Let's go, Jura. We need to arrive before sunset."
"Yes, Arhen."
They walked across the plain. I watched Jura's golden hair sway, thinking.
'Maybe she'll trip on a rock, skirt flips, and I see her pussy?'
Genuinely curious what the hero's wife's looked like. Tempted to rush forward and strip her. If not for Priscilla...
"Kyaaah!"
Jura tripped forward on the path. Legs spread, skirt hiked— no panties. Her pussy visible beneath golden bush.
'......What?'
Sudden trip? Legs perfectly spread for viewing? No underwear?
'Coincidence...? What kind of luck is this? No Lucky Pervert Charm even.'