#38. Dragon Knight (3). #38. Dragon Knight.
The cold warmth... No, more like an absurdly precise expression. The lips that touched my cheek fit it perfectly.
Isilia smacked her own lips. Her eyes still brimmed with revulsion, yet both cheeks burned a deep scarlet.
I couldn't believe my eyes. My brain simply froze at her sudden move. Our gazes locked. Isilia panicked and shoved me away hard.
"W-watching me with those eyes?!"
So violently did she shove that I lost my balance and tumbled backward.
"That was praise! It wasn't a declaration of love toward you!"
"Wait, I know that... but suddenly doing that? Isn't it a bit too sudden?"
"It's just praise. I was only praising you..."
Isilia shot a quick glance at my crotch, then let out a squeak.
The shy demeanor vanished instantly, replaced by a face twisted in disgust as she glared at me.
"Don't assign meaning to it! Don't stand there with that thing erected!"
My cock involuntarily hardened and twitched in response. It cried out, begging to be inserted inside the trembling Isilia.
I loosened my belt and stood up. Isilia took two steps back.
"Isilia-nim, please grant this favor."
"Shut up. Shut that mouth, you idiot."
"Because thinking of Isilia-nim like this... Is Isilia-nim truly pitying me like this?"
I yelled that, then issued the command.
It was a pathetic one—give her a blowjob so she doesn't look pitiful.
"I'm not pitiful! So just go away..."
Isilia naturally knelt right in front of my crotch.
Her eyes widened in surprise, as if she hadn't expected this herself.
"What...? No, why me...?"
"Thank you, Isilia-nim!"
"Command! You used a command! You filthy human scum!"
She screamed as if she hated sucking cock, advertising it to the entire world.
But contrary to her words, Isilia lowered my pants and reached for my underwear.
"Praise canceled. Canceled! You didn't do a damn thing well, you trash!"
"Then let me praise you properly. Please take one out with your mouth."
"Would I really do something so dirty...?"
Isilia pulled down my underwear.
My hard cock sprang free, swinging heavily.
A cold breath tickled my nose.
Isilia shook my cock gently right above her face.
"Wouldn't others find out? It's strangely arousing. I never imagined Isilia-nim had such a taste..."
"D-don't laugh! I could never enjoy such perverted acts!"
"Is that so?"
Isilia grabbed my cock and brought it to her own mouth.
"Uugh..."
She gagged at the faint scent that brushed her lips.
But it wasn't supposed to have any smell.
"Dahui and Elena liked it, though..."
"Don't treat me like... one of your women."
"Well, as long as you can do it, it doesn't matter."
Isilia gripped my horn.
Her eyes welled up at once.
"I'll do it myself. So, please... don't grab my horns..."
I stared down at Isilia.
Dragons carry all sorts of meanings in their horns. Just like humans, each dragon's horn holds a different significance.
I knew the meaning forms relatively early in life.
'Isilia... What meaning does she hold in her horns?'
'Why is she begging me not to grab them and even offering to lick them herself?'
"Fine."
I pulled out a chair from my inventory. It was the one I used the most, by far. Maybe even more than swords.
I sat down and gestured to Isilia.
Isilia, unable to resist the unconscious urge, crawled between my legs to provide me with her cum.
"Is it only the horns I shouldn't grab?"
"Damn it, stop already. You won't even do it properly... It pisses me off."
"I won't."
Isilia glared at me.
She had finally realized I was mocking her.
"Haa..."
Churp... churp...
Isilia took my cock into her mouth and sucked.
The contrast between her cool lips and the warm cavity sent a strange pleasure surging through me.
"Ha... haa..."
Churp... chulp...
Even though I wanted to grab her horns, I held back forcibly.
'It's important that she does it herself.'
I had given no orders, yet she did it on her own.
It was a service, after all.
That fact would leave a massive impact on Isilia's Submission Oath.
I stroked her snow-white hair.
The cold sensation made my fingertips freeze.
'Still, she doesn't reject me with her hands.'
Emotionally she still refused, and her coldness affected me.
But rationally, Isilia had accepted me.
Sucking my cock and stroking my head was acceptable.
It was bearable.
Churp...
"Isilia-nim, it's about to come."
"...In your mouth? Well, it won't fit in my womb anyway."
"Will you swallow it with your mouth?"
Isilia kept licking my cock as she answered.
"Do I have any choice?"
"I'll give you one today."
Whether she was on top or bottom, I couldn't tell. She was just following orders, but I held the true power.
"If you wish, you may even come on the floor. Spilling my cum on the dirt is fine."
"..."
"Though it would make you feel a bit upset."
"Hmph. Do you think I'd eat it just because I'm pitiful? Just some human's seed?"
Isilia lifted her head from licking the cock.
No longer using her mouth, she stroked my cock with her hands only.
Tap tap tap tap...
Isilia rubbed the cock smeared with saliva and precum like she was flinging it on the ground.
Thanks to her coldness, it felt pleasantly warm.
I muttered in a pathetic voice.
"Really... Are you really not going to take my cum?"
"Why would I take something stinking and dirty?"
Her tone was utterly indifferent.
'Elena...
I applauded Elena's tolerance. She pretended to hate it, yet accepted everything.
'I can't hold back anymore.'
p>The game was over.
Now that I had loosened the reins a bit, it was time to ride the dragon again.
Or rather, become the Dragon Knight.
"Well, what are you going to do?"
"No matter how I think about it, coming on the floor is too pathetic."
Since she asked not to grab the horns, I grabbed Isilia's head and pulled her forward.
"Then just order me. Why give me a choice and then do it this way?"
Isilia opened her mouth and took my cock between her lips.
She entered the warm interior.
Isilia frowned in displeasure.
She glared at me while sucking.
"Open your mouth wider..."
Chuuuurp...
My cock slid in slowly.
Isilia squeezed her eyes shut.
Even when it hit her throat, she didn't stop and forced her throat open.
It went deeper.
Gurgle...
"Huuu... It's so good, really..."
I pushed down on Isilia's head.
Her elegant horns swayed as if touching my body, and her nose, which swallowed my cock to the root, brushed against my lower abdomen with a cold aura.
Gurgle... chuuuurp...
"Kuh... k-kork! Cork!"
I pulled out after poking the back of her throat a few times.
A thick string of saliva trailed down.
Isilia's face was flushed red, tears glistening as she looked up at me.
I stroked her head.
"Isilia-nim, you did well."
By giving back the praise I had received, her cold aura instantly warmed.
It was only a moment, but my sensitive senses caught it.
The skin down to my neck flushed red with shame...
Was I really about to die of embarrassment? The thought made my neck rise slightly.
"...But you still haven't come. It seemed like it would any moment, but it might hurt."
Isilia grabbed my wrist without a word and pressed her face against my cock.
She muttered indifferently.
"...I'm going to do it anyway. Do whatever you want."
Isilia avoided my gaze, blushing.
She tightened her grip, urging me silently to hurry.
Her sudden change in attitude felt weird now.
Time for mind reading.
Mind Reading ON.
'...What?'
No thoughts came to mind. It was too quiet.
My head hurt like hell, yet I heard nothing.
When I turned it off, a small voice whispered from the corner of my mind.
'Even the first praise I ever received was from this guy...'
'I really hate it, I should hate it, but strangely my heart feels warm.'
'Mom...'
I roughly understood what meaning she held in her horns.
Mind Reading OFF.
'Good luck.'
Since I had what I wanted, it was fortunate.
I grabbed Isilia's head and pushed down hard.
"Ugh..."
Chuuuurp...
Isilia took my cock into her mouth.
Her small mouth was filled by my huge cock.
She twitched in discomfort but finally accepted it.
Gurgle...
My cock forced its way into her throat.
Isilia writhed violently and moved her head.
Gurgle... chuuuurp...
Filthy sounds echoed from her throat to her lips. She swallowed and spat repeatedly.
It felt more lewd than any other situation.
I was about to cum soon.
Chuuuurp...
"It's coming, Isilia-nim. I'm cumming."
I muttered that one line and pushed down on her head.
Isilia placed her hands on my thighs and gave me her throat.
Puushhh...
"Huuuuuuu...!"
I came, feeling the cold touch on my lower abdomen.
My toes curled, and my thighs trembled.
Viewrk... viewruuk!
"Isilia, your name..."
I unconsciously put strength in my hands.
Isilia swallowed the cum I hadn't even tasted yet.
Something seemed to rise in return.
Looking at her face, Isilia was on the verge of crying.
I quickly pulled my cock out.
Viewrk... viewrk...
Because I hadn't finished cumming, my semen splashed all over Isilia's head.
Isilia, facing the air, gagged and vomited the cum and saliva.
"Puhii...! Kuh! Kork! Kork!"
It felt like she had held it back with all her might.
Even though I hadn't mixed any command into it, Isilia had accepted without any protest.
'I heard whales dance to praise...
Dragons dance too. Is this the power of praise...?'
Probably not just praise.
Several reasons must have combined.
I didn't think Isilia had surrendered her pride just because I praised her.
Isilia looked up at me, tears glistening.
"W-was it good?"
"It was good. The best orgasm I've had."
I offered my cock to Isilia.
She started licking the tip covered in cum.
Chuuuurp... chuuuurp...
"If it felt good, then the shop...?"
"I'll give you five points."
While licking, she stared at me with an unsatisfied look.
It seemed she desperately wanted something.
'No way.'
Was it really because of this?
Did one word have that much power?
'Impossible.'
I couldn't believe it, but I had to try.
I stroked Isilia's head and muttered.
"...You did well..."
Haljak... haljak...
Isilia sucked with satisfaction.
'Is it really?'
I turned on mind reading just in case.
Unlike before, a storm of thoughts raged in my mind.
'It's not even praise from mom, yet I love hearing it so much. I want to keep hearing it.'
'If that's the case, I have to serve her, right? It seems too painful and hard...'
'Not service. I want to be treated. I'm not a human who's been used, but a dragon.'
Isilia's thoughts flipped dramatically.
It felt like the innocent child begging for love suddenly spewed filthy words.
'I'll break her Submission Oath and kill her fast. That seems right.'
'Hehe, Kim Jinwu idiot. She was going to give me shop points just because I got into the mood.'
'Shop points received through skinship are permanent. Keep stealing them this way.'
I calmly turned off mind reading.
'This lizard...'
Transcendent acting talent.
Isilia had immersed herself so deeply that even mind reading couldn't detect it.
But she couldn't hide forever.
The long tail was finally stepped on.
"Lie down."
"Eh...?"
"Lie down."
When I mixed the command, Isilia lay flat on the ground with a dazed expression.
Dirt stained her white dress.
"W-what are you doing right now?!"
"Doing? I got on the dragon."
I climbed onto Isilia's back without moving.
I had become the Dragon Knight.
Slap!
I spanked her plump ass.
That was the signal to depart.
"Let's go, Isilia!"
Isilia didn't move from her spot.
Her limbs trembled with fear.
It wasn't weight but humiliation.