Miss Elf Dragon

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Heller's hands took her across the sea and through the hills through the thin fabric, bringing her the ultimate happiness.

Perotina only felt that the fire in her body was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to burn her whole body.

"what"

With a moan that sounded like a sigh or a cry, the emotion that had been bothering Perotina finally surged out. While her body felt detached and relaxed, a strange scorching power began to wash over her entire body, as if it was about to break through something.

"Perotina."

Heller, who was so forbearing that his forehead was wet, stared at the changes in Perotina's body, watching her white and slender legs gradually covered with dragon scales, with a little strangeness in his eyes.

When they met again, his master turned out to be a unique being with half dragon blood, and he was half of his clan.

Heller, who didn't know where he was hit, held Perotina in his arms and watched her body slowly change, and his feelings for her in his heart were also changing.

Suddenly, the tenderness in Heller's eyes faded and suddenly became cold.

He quickly pulled the quilt next to her and covered her body. Before she could completely surround her, he heard the door being kicked down from the outside and hitting the ground inside the room.

"Segves."

Picking up the weak Perotina who was in the transformation stage, Heller looked at the man in purple robe who walked in with a dangerous aura and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Whoever you are, put her down."

Segrevis stared closely at the delicate girl in Heller's arms and said in a deep voice.

Seeing Perotina's snow-white arms exposed on the dark quilt, he felt extremely dazzling.

"Even if you are the Dragon God, you must let her go today."

Segves opened his thin lips and spoke every word, which made Heller's heart skip a beat.

He almost thought his true identity had been revealed.

He appeared in the lower world as a dragon god, and his strength was greatly damaged and his condition was unstable. Once the world knew about it, his situation would be in danger, and he would probably be killed to destroy the god. This is not only a worry for Dylan and Felix, but Heller himself also understands that he must take good care of himself.

But in turn, he felt that Segvez didn't know.

The fact that he was the Dragon God was only told to Dillon and others. They were all members of the tribe who were dedicated to protecting him, and they had been given a silence order by the gods on the secret arts, so they would not tell it. So now that Segves said this, it should be just nonsense.

Thinking of this, Heller took a deep breath, but he also knew that his character, words and deeds were too inconsistent with Cyril's, so he was discovered by Seggeves, who had been in contact with him.

"Why do you want me to put down Pelotina? What qualifications do you have? I have a very close relationship with Pelotina."

Looking at Segvez's face, Heller guessed something from it, and then his face suddenly sank and he felt bad.

He deliberately said it ambiguously, and then observed the changes in Segves. Seeing his change of expression, he became more sure of his guess.

Holding Perotina tightly, feeling the girl's soft and elastic body, Heller raised his chin high to protest against the man who was trying to steal his female.

"Perotina, who gave you the impossible, is mine, and now, I am taking her away."

There was a storm in Segvez's eyes, and he stretched out his palm, and a terrifying thunder ball gradually condensed.

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sp; This is a talent for thunder magic that he rarely shows in front of others. It is considered one of his trump cards. After all, no one would think that demons can also use thunder magic that has the power to eliminate evil.

"Then let's see if you can take her away."

Segves's robes were rising in the wind, and his long dark purple hair was flying. The aura around him suddenly rose to an extremely high level, and people with less strength would not be able to just look at Segrevisi like this head-on.

Feeling the energy in the thunder ball, Heller raised his eyebrows, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

This blood demon seems to have a few more moments left.

"Yeah, so sad."

At this time, Perotina, who was originally in a semi-conscious state, suddenly woke up. Her wide almond eyes were full of pain, which attracted the attention of the two men, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"So sad, so sad, I'm so hot."

Perotina frowned and murmured, then twisted uncomfortably in the arms held up by Heller.

She felt as if her lower legs were being put into fire, and as if they were being sliced ​​into pieces by a knife. The indescribable severe pain made her, who had always been extremely pain-resistant, find it unbearable.

"Perotina, what's wrong with you?"

Segrevis walked forward worriedly, wanting to observe Perotina's situation up close, but was stopped by Heller.

Segves, who was about to call a truce because of something strange in Perotina, raised his beautiful eyebrows and was about to explode.

"Don't come over here. She is transforming. You are not a dragon, and your aura may have a bad effect on her."

Heller explained, also worried about Perotina's condition.

Dragons take the form of ordinary human dolls from birth, and will not transform into giant dragons until the racial energy in their bodies reaches a certain level.

For most dragons, this is a very natural process, and they will transform when the time comes, without any difficulty or pain.

But Perotina was different.

She is an elf dragon, a descendant of two powerful races, elves and dragons, with two completely different bloods in her body.

He didn't know how she broke the reproductive isolation, nor how the two bloodlines flowed harmoniously in her body, but now facing the dragon transformation, it was obvious that something was wrong with her.

"I have never seen other dragons appear in this difficult childbirth situation. I must take her to a quiet place where she will not be disturbed by others to help her through this transformation period. In this way, you, a foreigner, can still Do you want to stop me?"

After saying this, Heller wrapped Perotina more tightly and was about to leave.

He looked at Segves who was blocking the front and motioned him not to waste time and get out of the way quickly.

Segvez was silent.

The girl's expression became more and more painful, and orange-red dragon scales gradually appeared on her neck. Obviously, the golden dragon in front of her, who was not Cyril, was telling the truth.

This breath of silence seemed as long as half a century to him, and Segves finally slowly took a step forward and gave way.

Heller showed a smile that seemed both contempt and pity, and quickly left through the broken door with Perotina in his arms.

He could sense that the people who had been tracking their whereabouts were coming soon.

Sure enough, not long after Segves was in a daze, Prince Hall came with someone and went straight to the room where Perotina had been.