The Hero Has Firm Tastes
"What the hell is this?"
I asked Kamara in a cold voice. Teleporting from Lilite's room had been fine, but the space that appeared before my eyes wasn't the Imperial Palace, our original destination. The dank, musty air unique to a dark, humid cave hit me, and I could tell this wasn't a natural cavern—there were clear signs of artificial modifications everywhere.
Quickly assessing the situation, I realized this was a dragon's lair. I glared at Kamara, my guard fully up.
"A m-mistake."
"A mistake?"
I stared at her in disbelief and repeated the word. I knew better than anyone how inaccurate her instinct-based magic could be. But even so, this was way off—the distance from the palace to the Carshian Kingdom, where her lair was, wasn't something you could screw up by accident.
It was obvious she'd deliberately dragged me here to her lair. I kept my distance, running through countless possibilities. Maybe she'd been recruited by the demon army, or perhaps they had some leverage over her. Even if she'd been my ally in the past, with Baal knowing about my regression, there was no guarantee she'd stay loyal this time.
"...What's your goal?"
I casually rested my hand on my sword hilt as I asked. Even against a dragon, if I went all out, I could probably escape. The problem was this was her lair, and if she was luring me into a trap, she might not be alone.
Damn it, I was too careless.
It was too late for regrets now. The soul in my sword started throwing a fit the moment I touched it after so long, begging to be stabbed into something, but I ignored it—this wasn't the time.
As I gripped the hilt, Kamara, who'd been watching me silently, let out a sly chuckle. Just as I thought—something was definitely up. I swallowed hard, tension coiling in my gut, and tightened my grip.
"Let's do it."
"...What?"
"I wanna do it too, that thing."
I stared at her in utter bewilderment at her words. No one with a brain smaller than a goldfish's could've missed what "that thing" meant. Sure, the situation had flipped fast, but less than an hour had passed since I'd fucked Lilite while Kamara watched.
But I couldn't believe she'd dragged me to her lair just for that. I eyed her suspiciously.
"Didn't you say you had to save the kingdom?"
"...I will. After we do it once."
I realized my mistake as she declared it so boldly. She didn't have some burning resolve to save the kingdom in the first place. Their relationship was more like symbiosis—the kingdom brought her tribute, and she didn't like the idea of it crumbling. Plus, once a dragon's curiosity kicked in, it outweighed even the piles of treasure in her lair.
I wasn't against fucking her, but the issue was elsewhere.
Will it really end after just once?
Call it bragging, but my dick seemed pretty damn impressive. From Jena and Karen to the elf queen and demonkin—once they got a taste, they craved it like addicts. They weren't totally sex-obsessed because they had other aspects to their lives.
But this dragon in front of me? Once she got a hit of that pleasure, she'd probably cling to me until I died.
"C'mon, let's do it. Then we go kill that vampire."
She pleaded while staring at me, and I bit my lip. Even if she tried to hold me, I could probably bolt, but not like this. She wasn't even sexually aroused—just eyeing me with pure curiosity. I had zero interest in being her curiosity toy.
Sorry, but reverse rape isn't my thing.
Shing—
I steeled myself and drew my sword. Her expression hardened at my reaction.
"Why?"
"...Saving the kingdom comes first."
I told her flatly as she looked at me with confusion. Her face turned icy as she glared.
"Hah! You fucked that succubus bitch just fine, and now you're pulling this?"
Sharp for a dumb dragon, but I didn't answer. Telling her she'd beg for my dick nonstop after one taste would've been pointless—she wouldn't listen.
"You might not know, but I have to take whatever I want. You drew on me? Get ready."
Her draconic eyes gleamed as she growled at me. Tiny red flames flickered around her, and I tensed, watching her warily.
"Killing you would ruin it, so I'll just knock you out. Got it?"
She said that as she began casting. The flames filling the air rushed toward me, and I unleashed the power I'd gathered straight ahead.
Boom-boom-boom-boom!
Explosions chained off in rapid succession. She looked surprised by my power but quickly summoned even more flames.
Jibo.
I stepped swiftly, closing in on her. I didn't plan to kill her—just knock her out and bolt to the palace. My faster-than-expected movements threw off her aim, her spells hitting where I'd just been.
"Too slow, dragon."
Sweat beaded on my forehead as I slashed at her temple. Even with my special sword, I figured it wouldn't kill a dragon at that power.
Clang!
But it didn't even reach her head—her forearm blocked it. Red scales had covered her arm, thick dragon blood oozing from the cut.
"You cut me?"
She seemed shocked at her own injury, but I was more stunned that she'd blocked so easily. Even holding back, I hadn't expected that.
"Punishment: twice now!"
She scowled and bellowed, then lunged headfirst at me. True to her dragon nature, she ditched magic for raw brawling. I backpedaled frantically from her sudden headbutt.
"Take off your pants!!"
I frowned at her charging in, yelling that so casually. This was uncharted territory—hands and feet fumbling. I'd bedded plenty of women, always as the aggressor. Getting reverse-propositioned like this? First time.
Thwack!
Her sprouting tail smacked my sword tip. As I faltered from the unexpected hit, her hand clamped my wrist.
"Gotcha."
She grinned wickedly, shoving me brutally against the wall. The hard cave rock dug into my back. She looked up at me with those reptilian dragon eyes.
"Now that I've got you, get that dick hard nice and obedient."
Her confident tone sparked sexual humiliation in me as she stared.
"Sex... isn't done like this."
"Huh?"
"Not like this, you crazy bitch!"
I headbutted her forehead hard. A ringing shockwave hit my skull—and hers too. I steadied my stance as she staggered back.
She glared at me fiercely, already recovered in that split second.