Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World-Chapter 784: The Drawback of a Dragons Might

Asmodeus remained still after defeating the two abyssals and sending them packing, his hand caressing the purple-shaded gemstone made of their melted limbs.

Behind him, Serena struggled to rush to his side, her hand pressed against the sharp, rocky wall as she staggered with each feeble step. "Darling?" She called out to him, her expression changing as he remained silent.

’Shit...’

A series of black lines grew under his skin, an agonising pain destroying him from the inside as his muscles cramped, visibly contorting out of shape as the exoskeleton covering them cracked like brittle porcelain.

Upon hearing Serena’s voice, his shoudlers quivered and he tried to turn... only for his right leg to suddenly go limp.

’I didn’t want to show this to her!’

He grit his teeth, desperately trying to catch himself, but then his left leg also became soft and weak, and all power drained from his body. The black veins increased explosively, writhing beneath his skin.

Rustle~

"Tsk, didn’t I tell you not to overdo it..."

A woman’s sharp, but gentle voice echoed from the destroyed cavern from where he appeared. Then, Valena’s figure shot across the sky, her beautiful wings attached to her human form as she caught Asmodeus as he fell.

He tried to glare, but his eyes just twitched.

Asmodeus felt unwilling to fall into this damn woman’s arms, though she shared a connection with him. Valena wasn’t his woman, and thus there was an awkward gap between them, which made it difficult to react to her changes in personality.

’Dragons are so sloppy!’ He complained.

Meanwhile, Serena’s exhausted body finally reached the pair, but her eyes locked on the fiery beauty, different from the mermaid from earlier. This woman’s scales carried a sense of regality, along with her fiery red hair and the sharp, massive wings on her back.

"For fuck’s sake, another one?"

Serena’s curse stunned Asmodeus to his core.

He glanced at her, with his eyes widened to the limit, her black dishevelled hair hung over half her face, as she glared at Valena with blood-red eyes.

There was a kind of strange inconsistency, where the aura wrapping her body didn’t match or resemble the Serena he knew.

He tried to understand why he felt this strange feeling, but the moment their eyes met, her entire being shook, quivering for a second, before she flicked her hair back and started reverting to her usual silvery white shade.

Then, as if she didn’t curse, she cleared her throat.

"Ahem~ darling, are you alright?"

However, her eyes remained locked on the dragoness beside him, a sharp and unwilling look of the main wife meeting an unexpected contender.

"She’s my mount."

"Heh?! W-What....?" Serena’s voice turned inside out as she snapped her eyes towards him with a strangely bewildered expression. "M-Mount..." Her eyes trailed up and down the dragon’s body, which was quite exquisite... plump where it needed to be plump, tight where a man wanted tightness and of course her tits were his type.

Perky, full and huge.

"Ahem, wife... my dear wife. She’s a dragon, I meant the word mount literally."

Asmodeus might one day mount her in a bed, but right now, there was no intention for that kind of thing. At least he needed to make his wife believe him, after she accepted so much shit and a dozen other women.

He knew he was starting to take liberties.

Despite his attempts, Valena couldn’t read the room.

She lifted him off his feet and wordlessly laid him on an elevated stone before leaning over his body and exposing her sharp fangs.

"I told you, if you overuse my blood and power, it would change your body. Look, there’s more scales now... but why are they black?"

Valena tore off his shirt and exposed his muscular form. Her warm breath blew across his skin as she investigated his body. Each time she noticed a new scale, her nose snorted with scalding flames as if excited.

A dragon didn’t care for human norms or things like modesty.

"D-Darling...?" Serena’s soft, gentle face froze and twisted into that of an asura from legend; if looks could kill, he might have died seven times over. "Is this your idea of just a dragon?"

"S-Serena, just wait, please understand I’ll tell you everything, uh... where’s Nerim, there’s someone with her that can explain it better! If you find Nerim, then she can help clear the situation."

"She’g gone."

His beloved empress curled her lips, pouting as she slapped the ground with her tails, the ten bundles of fluff shattering huge stone pillars like pieces of foam.

Oblivious to the couple, Valena opened her mouth to the limit before lowering herself and biting down on Asmodeus’s neck.

"Ugh!?"

A sharp jolt of searing heat spread through his body in an instant.

Valena’s soft, wet tongue trailed across his skin, flicking the wounds where she bit, seeping into them, creating a soothing tingle like using a hot massage gel or tiger oil.

Asmoedus couldn’t stop himself and grabbed Valena’s head. "Nn~ that’s amazing." He grunted deeply in her long, pointed ears, causing the dragoness to blush, her scales from head to toe turning dark, wine-red.

Darkness enveloped Serena once again as she lifted her tails, pointing them at this filthy woman biting her husband’s neck, licking him all over with her huge tongue.

"Bitc....eh?"

Her eyes opened wide as she saw the dragoness sucking on his flesh, drinking blood and sucking the black, writhing marks into her mouth.

"What the hell is wrong with him?" She asked while creeping closer.

"Mmmph..." Valena pulled away from Asmodeus’s neck, her plump red lips shining with his blood and thick strands of her saliva, which dribbled onto his chest as she turned to Serena with an expressionless glance.

"For some reason or other, our powers have become entwined, allowing him to use my bloodline powers. His body is the complete antithesis of a red dragon’s. Thus, the powers attack his flesh, organs and blood if he uses too much." She then wiped her mouth, licking the excess blood and spit with a smile.

"If he didn’t abuse it, then he’d be fine." However, Valena didn’t insult him further; she placed one hand on her chest and the other on his. "It’s as if our hearts are in sync. I knew the moment he left that hole..." She turned to Serena. "In his desperation to save you, he couldn’t afford the luxury of holding back against them."

Serena’s eyes flashed with light as she heard the dragoness’s explanation.

She sat beside Asmodeus on the elevated stone, his breathing rough and hasty, while his muscles continuously cramped and tightened.

"He did this for me? To suffer this much..." Her fingers stroked along his defined abs, her cheeks flushed pink as she licked her lips unconsciously. "Idiot, I came to help you."

’So comfortable...’

As for Asmodeus, his vision turned black the moment Valena bit his neck; the sudden, sharp pain mixed with pleasure overwhelmed his exhausted state. Then, like cutting unneeded things to recover faster, his sight and consciousness became distant.

A cooling touch stroked his stomach, causing the intense muscular pain to fade, his mind focused on those fingertips dancing across his body.

’It’s refreshingly cold.’

Unlike the raging heat that Valena brought, this touch carried a subtle cold, like going outside on a dark, moonlit night.

Under this alternating pleasure and pain, Asmodeus sank into a comfortable sleep, his arms drooping on either side of the elevated rock.

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After Asmodeus began his light snoring, Serena’s lips curled into a peaceful smile.

"Will there be any permanent damage? After all, you mentioned his body doesn’t accept your bloodline easily..." Serena turned to the dragon, who sat cross-legged on another rock while observing Asmodeus silently. "E-Eh... you’re not wearing...." That’s when her eyes caught sight of the pure red hairs, and a faint pink garden on full display.

Beneath her dress, the dragon wasn’t wearing underwear!

"Hm? Damage, well... it’s quite strange, right now I feel a pounding sensation here." Valena touched her breast, squeezing them nonchalantly, before peeling her gaze away to Serena, "His scent has changed; now he smells more like a dragon, so I don’t know what will happen. He was barely one per cent dragon; now it’s close to ten..."

"T-This girl..." Serena noticed the dragoness constantly looking at Asmodeus with a fleeting, hot glance, no different from Lumina or the other women when they missed him or wanted to spend the night together. "She’s oblivious."

With the arrival of another rival, Serena’s eyes became serious as she pinched Asmodeus’s muscles in anger.

However, she needed to gain the friendship and approval of this dragon. Then she could manipulate, Ahem! Convince her on certain issues, creating a new friend and ally in the imperial harem.

"What is your name? I’m Serena, this fool’s wife."

Valena jumped, her body hovering off the rock as if she had forgotten that someone else was in the room despite looking at her. "Ah... I am Valena, the last dragon of the red dragonflight." There was a sort of pride when she spoke of her heritage, but Serena also detected the faint tinge of sorrow and loneliness.

"Mhm, what an amazing lineage. I am the empress of Lumeria, Serena and this fool’s main wife. If you need anything, miss dragon. Then let us ensure your future is comfortable and worthy of your status."

To her shock, Valena cocked her head and examined Serena.

"Do not worry, former divine who is now a creature of mixed blood. I will not steal your beloved man from you. But. You must also understand the meaning of our bond, although this male loves to joke about making me his mount. I go along with it because he’s the only existence that can fertilise my eggs."

"W-WHAT!?"

Serena gasped at how straightforward she was, ’This woman?! Was she playing dumb and innocent in front of my Asmodeus to get into his pants???"

Valena smirked at Serena’s reaction, her sharp eyes shimmering with an unnatural light. "Keke, you look just like him when you’re shocked. But don’t worry, I don’t need a title or to take a spokt... when I enter heat, I will copulate and we will have children. For now, that is all I can ask."

She watched Serena’s reactions quietly, then leaned her neck to the side with a crack, her eyes looking off into the distance. "Serena. I do not know you well, but forgive me for the sudden intrusion. But your husband. He saved me from despair, a hellish world where I couldn’t move my own body, and if that filthy bastard wanted, I might have been forced to mate with monsters without any fruition."

To this Serena couldn’t help but lose her emotional state and remembered the abilities of Razel... "Was it the dwarf with golden eyes?"

"Mhm. That insect killed my mother because she resisted the control, then as an infant... he managed to use my mothers blood to curse me and alter my form... into a filthy, inferior wyvern! If not for your husband, I would never know this kind of freedom."

Valena’s lips curled into a soft smile as she giggled and looked at Serena with the most innocent expression so far.

"I would never have known how wonderful it is to feel this thumping in my chest either, fufu."

Unable to respond, Serena just watched the dragoness in silence.

’I hate this, and yet... can’t stop it.’