Heaven, Earth, Me-Chapter 1190. Long Dragon City.

After reaching the massage room, Yasenia was guided toward the bed. When they stood in front of it, the shopkeeper smiled deeply and said. "N-Now, please take off your clothes, Customer. I'll give you a full-body massage."

Yasenia paused and looked at her. "Remember, nothing erotic, okay?"

The woman nodded solemnly. "I won't! I promise."

Yasenia nodded. She agreed with whatever the woman wanted to do because she needed information. She had noticed that the currency in this place was not something she had, something named [Dra Taels], so she was penniless and clueless. If she created a slightly deeper connection with the shopkeeper, she would be able to spin a story to extract vital information.

Having scanned the entire building and room for hidden formations or other kinds of threats, Yasenia waved her hand and took off her clothes, leaving her black veil behind. Once naked, the shopkeeper tried her best not to look too much, but the extra member was quite imposing and eye-catching.

"As expected..." The woman's face gained a deeper blush.

Hearing her murmur, Yasenia nonchalantly asked while lying face down on the bed. "Are there many Dragons with my constitution? You don't seem surprised."

The shopkeeper bashfully spoke as she moved to the side to get lubrication massage gel. "I wouldn't say that there are many. However, the proportion should be around one in every ten thousand births... When I smelled Customer's scent, I could feel deep inside that you'd be someone with such constitution."

Yasenia's tail gently curved and rested over her own legs. Thanks to the depression in the chest area, lying down on this bed was extremely comfortable. Truthfully, Yasenia's best sleeping posture was sideways; that way, neither her breasts nor tail would bother her. However, since she was accustomed to being used as a mattress for her dears, Yasenia rarely lay down comfortably.

Not that she minded, seeing the happy faces of her dears while resting on her soft body was better than any reward or treasure she could find. Still, she couldn't help but find it novel when lying down didn't push against her chest and instead snugly surrounded their shape.

The cold gel dripped on her back, giving her a pleasant chill. Then, the shopkeeper's hands fell on her shoulders. Thanks to her constitution, the shopkeeper felt her hands sink into Yasenia's body as if the dragoness was made of pudding. "W-Wow... So soft."

Yasenia chuckled and gently closed her eyes, enjoying the massage. "Thank you. In truth, today is my first day here. I've come from... Well, very far away, and I had no idea where to ask questions about this place. I don't even know the name of this city, haha."

"No way!" The shopkeeper was surprised, but her hands didn't stop moving. "You really don't know our city's name? We are the capital of the Dragon Empire!"

Yasenia said smilingly. "As I said, I've arrived from very far away."

The female dragon didn't notice any hint of deceit in Yasenia's words. As a dragon, she naturally had sharp senses about such matters. "If that's the case... I'll give you a small summary."

"That's great. Sorry for the bother, Madam."

The shopkeeper laughed. "Don't call me Madam, I am still quite young and not married."

Yasenia humored her. "Oh? How young? Perhaps I'll need to call you little sister~." freewёbnoνel.com

"Hahaha. Perhaps~. I became an adult around 40 years ago. I became 541 years old a month ago, hahaha! This is the first shop I've opened."

Yasenia almost choked on her own saliva. 'If I tell her my real age, she might recoil in fright.'

Still, she didn't really want to lie. Of course, before revealing it, she asked. "I see. Young indeed. So, what is the summary you were speaking about?"

The woman hummed. "Customer, the city you've arrived at is [Long Dragon City]. The capital of the Long Dragon Family's Empire. They are an old lineage of high-bloodline dragons that have been governing this place for nearly three hundred thousand years. There are three surrounding Empires at war with us. However, none of them have been able to breach our defenses. After all, we are an Empire of Dragons!"

Hearing the arrogance and pride in her words, Yasenia chuckled. "I see. Why are the surrounding Empires at war with the Long Family Empire?"

"The Long Family Empire controls most of the first-rate resource mines all over the World. Feeling jealous of our superiority, the Human, Demon, and Divine Empires around declared war on us. Naturally, Emperor Long has pushed them all back constantly, and we've even gained a bit of terrain during the years."

The shopkeeper's hands reached near the root of Yasenia's tail and massaged the deep muscles around it. "Hng~." Yasenia made a pleasant groan. Due to the weight of her tail, those muscles were constantly tense. The muscle-relaxing massage made her feel comfortable.

Hearing the melodious moan, the shopkeeper almost lost her footing due to her knees weakening. 'S-So seductive.'

The mellow and deep feminine voice of our dragoness reached the shopkeeper once more. "It seems that I chose the correct Empire. After being oppressed for so long, I doubt those three places have any goodwill for Dragons."

Clearing her mind, the shopkeeper answered while continuing her movements. "Actually, that's not the case at all. Dragons are quite welcome everywhere around the world. We are, after all, a race of talents."

Yasenia opened her comfortably closed eyes with suspicion. 'Hm... That's strange. This is a trial. The highest difficulty type of trial. From the world's chosen background setting, the mission might be to avoid the impending calamity that will befall the Long Empire. Still, perhaps it is not something that grand. I need to evaluate things correctly.'

As she was thinking, she suddenly felt the shopkeeper's hands land on her ample buttcheeks. Her tail quickly moved and grabbed her wrists, startling the shopkeeper. "H-Huh? Is there something wrong, Customer?"

Yasenia raised her upper torso with her elbows and looked back with a sharp gaze. "Lady, what did I tell you?"

The Shopkeeper blinked her eyes innocently. "Huh? W-What's wrong? I am truly unaware of what I've done wrong."

Yasenia paused when she saw her honestly. She asked with a sigh. "Is fondling my butt not an erotic thing?"

The shopkeeper tilted her head. "However, I am doing an honest full-body massage, Customer. Still, if you don't want me to touch that region, I won't."

Looking at her honest slit eyes, Yasenia leaned back down and spoke. "Skip that area, please."

The shopkeeper nodded and asked. "Is there anywhere else that I should avoid touching?"

"Hm... My breasts and groin area."

"You don't want me to massage your breasts?" The woman asked, worriedly. "How could I avoid that part? It is the place that gathers the most tension! Please reconsider. I promise I am not doing it with a dirty mind. It's not like I am massaging your horns, wing tips, tail tip, or genitals."

Yasenia shook her head. "Please understand. Where I am from, the breasts are a place only lovers are allowed to touch."

The shopkeeper sighed and continued massaging Yasenia's long legs. "... Alright. It is a shame since I am sure that I can relieve the hidden tension you had."

This surprised Yasenia. "Hidden tension?"

"Indeed. You seem to have never received a breast massage in your life. With such beautiful and perky breasts, they must be quite tense. Moreover, after fighting for so long, the constant bouncing slowly wears them down."

Those words made her thoughtful. The woman was not lying. She could tell very clearly that she was speaking the truth. There was also no nervousness or anticipation in her tone, just a sense of loss.

"Hm... I'll put a vote of confidence in your words. However, the second I feel you are doing anything indecent, I'll retaliate." She looked back, her golden eyes shining sharply. "Am I clear?"

The shopkeeper's face slightly paled as she nodded like a pecking chicken. "I swear to treat Customer's gorgeous breasts tenderly!"

Yasenia turned her head and closed her eyes again. "Please, continue explaining a bit about the political situation in the [Long Dragon City]. I don't want to piss off someone from uttering ignorant remarks."

"Political situation?"

The shopkeeper's fingers gently and deftly sank into Yasenia's round calves, reaching her jewel-like feet as she pondered. Yasenia's waist twitched slightly when her fingers pressed on the soles, stimulating some nerves.

"If I had to say anything, it would be not to go against the Long Family. They are the reigning family and the strongest power in the entire world. Opposing them is very foolish. Other than that, their blood relatives are somewhat arrogant. Therefore, Customer should always wear their veils and reduce the exposure of their dresses so as not to catch their attention." Having finished with both her feet, she spoke softly. "Customer, could you stand up for a second?"

Yasenia hummed languidly and stood up. Then, the shopkeeper tapped the bed, and it began changing shapes. The depression on the chest area disappeared, and in turn, one appeared on the waist area for the butt and tail. The shopkeeper smiled brightly. "Please, lie down."

Yasenia nodded and curiously lay down on the massage bed. Her body fit like a puzzle piece falling into the correct location, giving her a sensation of comfort. "Ah... Comfortable."

The shopkeeper chuckled while rubbing her hands with the massage gel. She moved, standing behind Yasenia's head, and extended her hands down toward the neck area. Yasenia's vision was completely blocked by the two mountains hovering above her face. '... Is this how Evelyn feels when she is with me?'

Yasenia felt a pleasant sensation as the shopkeeper's hands gently caressed her lower neck area and clavicle. Then, the fingers pointed down and sank into the upper chest area. The dragoness hummed as her deep muscles changed shape with the shopkeeper's movements. The shopkeeper leaned forward slightly, and due to the overpowering size, Yasenia's face was covered by the shopkeeper's comfortable warmth and softness. 'Thankfully, I can control my body well and have released some pent-up lust with Soluna.'

The shopkeeper couldn't help but curiously look at Yasenia's waist area. Seeing the sleeping dragon, her face was slightly surprised. "Are you unable to get erections, customer?"

"... What kind of question is that? I am healthy and have no problems with such matters."

"Then..."

Yasenia answered somewhat coldly. "It means that whatever is happening is not worth my arousal. The massage is pleasant, but not arousingly so."

"So strange." The shopkeeper muttered. "Usually, all my male customers have one when I massage their chest area."

Our dragoness didn't speak and just closed her eyes. The shopkeeper moved to the bed's side after finishing the upper breast area and moved on to the side breast. Yasenia felt her hands and noticed that there truly wasn't any lascivious intent. This relaxed her tense mind.

After the shopkeeper was done, Yasenia sat up groggily. "Woah... I feel as light as a cloud."

The shopkeeper laughed, placing a hand in front of her mouth. "I am glad, Customer."

There truly was some accumulated tension in her breast area. Now, she felt as if they were floating in water instead of constantly pulling her shoulders down. Yasenia asked, curious. "Do you teach this skill? I know how to massage myself, I've learned before. However, in front of you, my messages are nothing but the work of a novice."

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed mischievously. "I could teach you. There is a condition, though."

Our dragoness raised her eyebrow. "Which is...?"

"Let me use your body as the practice and teaching material!"

"Denied." Yasenia stood up from the bed and waved her hand. Her blue dress covered her naked body, fitting snugly. Then, according to what the shopkeeper said, she changed the style to a much more conservative long-sleeved dress.

The shopkeeper quickly grabbed Yasenia's arm, fearing that she would leave straightaway. "W-Wait! You are interested in the political situation of the continent, right? My uncle's name is Long Claw. I can present him to you."

Yasenia paused and blinked suspiciously. "So convenient?" Yasenia leaned forward, her face a few centimeters away from the shopkeeper's. A simple movement would make both of them kiss. However, the pressure emanating from Yasenia's eyes made any romantic thoughts impossible to form. "Lady. Lying to me has very, very, unwanted consequences. If you have ways to avoid my detection and lie to me, and you've been lying all this time, don't let me catch your tail. Because, if I catch it... I'll burn it."

The shopkeeper's face turned slightly pale. She stammered. "I-I promise. I am not lying!"

Yasenia paused and straightened. "You promised. Don't forget."

A Dragon's promise was more valuable than any precious material. Yasenia lived believing firmly in these words, and she had yet to be disappointed by them. So, she was willing to continue believing.