my princess is a dragon

Halloween time.

Lydia took Nanason to a small town near the forest.

The lights were flickering and the crowd was bustling.

Lydia is wearing a sexy tan short vest and shorts, black high-top leather boots, and furry animal paw gloves on her hands. Her long black hair is scattered on her shoulders, and the top of her long hair is exposed A pair of gray wolf ears.

Nanason, who was tightly held by Lydia and locked by her side, looked at Lydia dressed as a wolf girl with a nympho look on her face.

Nothing like the usual Lydia.

The only thing they have in common is the sword on their waist.

Well, even if it's Halloween, Lydia's sword is definitely the one that can really see blood.

After all, he is the bravest and most fearless knight.

Nana Sen said so in her heart.

Nanasen is wearing the same style of short vest, shorts and high-top leather boots as Lydia, the only difference is the color.

Nanasen was wearing a short pink vest and skirt, snow-white high-top leather boots, and a pair of pink and white striped stockings that covered all of Nanason's calves and half of her thigh above the knee.

Apart from the color, the pink claws on Nanasen's hands were the same as the claws on Lydia's.

However, instead of short wolf ears on Nanasen's head, a pair of long pink rabbit ears, one of the two rabbit ears stands up, and the other softly stretches out, making it look like it is real Completely, it ticks off people's wish to touch.

Well, at least Lydia had the desire to touch.

"Do you feel it?" Lydia, who couldn't help but touch the rabbit ears on Nanasen's head, said with a malicious smile.

Nanason: "..."

"No, no, no, no!" The angry Nanasen looked at the unruly Lydia, and said seriously, "I don't have ears!"

"Pfft." Cleverly recognizing the loophole in Nanasen's words, Lydia immediately laughed unkindly.

Nanason: "..."

"I mean, I don't have rabbit ears! I don't have any!" Nanasen pouted and stomped her feet angrily.

"Oh oh oh okay, Your Royal Highness, you haven't." Lydia, who had been living with Nanason for three months, began to give Nanason a perfunctory favor.

"Humph!" Nanason pouted, moaned dissatisfiedly, and said, "I want to buy you poor! Humph! Lydia is a villain! Buy poor Lydia, a villain!"

"You can try." This is Lydia who doesn't take Nanason's threats at all. After all, as the former number one paladin of the Temple of Light, Lydia's savings are even enough to buy ten medium-sized countries.

Moreover, even if Nanasen really wants to buy her poor, Lydia, who has an extremely high force value, can still go and receive a bounty.

If she doesn't receive the reward, she can still grab it.

Stealing from the rich and giving to the poor, Lydia, the former first holy knight of the Temple of Light, said that she likes it the most.

It's just that the poor who need help has become herself, and it's not a big deal.

Nanason, who was being groomed, kept a happy face, but she would still coyly ask Lydia for her opinion, instead of asking Lydia to pay with a cold face.

Along the way, the two of them did not buy anything expensive and useless.

And Lydia, who followed Nanasen, found that Nanasen especially liked golden and shiny things, and yes, the brighter the better.

Lydia deeply suspected that she might be blinded by Nanason after being together for a long time.

After playing enough.

Nanasen ate the special chestnut cake bought in the small town, drank the sweet apple juice in Lydia's water bag, hummed a nursery rhyme she didn't know where she learned, and walked towards her and Lydia leisurely. hut.

Lydia smiled faintly, carrying several bags of things calmly, and followed Nanasen.

When it was time to sleep, in the dark, Nanasen scolded and moved towards Lydia.

Lydia suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look at Nanasen.

"What are you doing?" This is Lydia who is serious and serious.

"Uh...Master Lydia, do you still remember the stomach ache on the first night I lived in the hut?" This was the unreliable and unwitted Nanason.

"I remember. After all, at that time, I had never seen a princess who would eat herself to the bone."

"Hmph! This shows that I am special!"

"Well, very stupid."

"You're stupid! I'm smart and witty!"

"Oh."

"Oh? What does oh mean? Hey!"

"It's just a sign of agreement. Don't think about it casually. Also, if you have nothing to do, go to bed quickly and don't talk anymore."

"But... I'm too full today, and my stomach hurts." Nanasen covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, and said sullenly.

"Pfft. As expected, accidents will happen if you don't care about it." Lydia finished teasing Nanason, and said considerately, "Come here, rub it for you."

"Hmm..." With the same reason, Nanason, who got into Lydia's arms again, felt Lydia's gentle touch, and her delicate palms regularly drew circles on her belly.

Even through a layer of clothing, it still made Nanasen blush and her heart beat. The heart hidden in her chest kept pounding against Nanasen's chaotic thoughts.

"Lord Lydia, what kind of family do you have?" In the dark night, Nanasen's soft and waxy voice was as attractive as a cream cake topped with jam.

"Me?" Lydia stopped rubbing the palm of Nanason's abdomen for a moment, and then she said disapprovingly, "Probably, all of them are dead."

"When I was very young, the village I lived in was looted by the war. The artillery fire affected all the villagers in that village."

"I was the only one, because I possessed a superior light attribute magic talent, I unintentionally opened the autonomous shield and survived."

"Later, when the Temple of Light came to check on the survivors, they found me. So, they took me back to the Temple of Light."

Lydia paused, and continued: "Sometimes I also think, why am I the one who survived? Why didn't I go to death with everyone? Why did I have to be left alone to face loneliness?"

"Don't!" Nanasen hugged Lydia's waist tightly, her hands trembling, she called, "Master Lydia! I don't want you to leave me!"

"No, it's all over. I won't leave you behind." Patting Nanason's trembling back in her arms, Lydia gently comforted the girl she cared about.

Silly girl, with you here, how could I be willing to leave?How can you feel lonely?

"What about you? Your Highness Nanason, what kind of family do you have?" Lydia, who continued to rub Nanason's belly after patting Nanason's back to appease her, seemed unintentional. asked.

"...It's all very good, great, I love my family very much, very much." Nanasen said in a low voice, "But, it's not supposed to, it's not possible, maybe, maybe. They are real, all of them They're all dead."

Lydia hugged Nanason tightly, her eyes closed and she remained silent.

"My lord Lydia. Well...Actually, my family members are not as good as I said. They will even kill people in a village because of the loss of a gold coin."

"Well, then what?"

"Then... the power of justice came to kill them."

"...Are you sad?"

"I don't know...but sometimes I feel that the lives in those villages are just ants. I feel that they are destined to die. It is really a sin to kill people who should die. ?"

Nanason arched into Lydia's arms, and said sullenly: "Master Lydia, will my behavior make you feel terrible and selfish? I clearly know what is right, but Still yearning for mistakes."

"No." Lydia stroked Nanason's wet face and wiped away her tears.

"Because being right may only make you miserable forever. But being wrong can make you happy." Lydia said.

Lydia lowered her head and kissed Nanason's forehead, pious and lustful, moving down inch by inch along the delicate texture, and finally found the bright red lips.

Nana Sen's eyes were wide open, the eyes filled with tears were full of disbelief and eagerly awaited joy.

Blinking, Nanasen closed her eyes, opened her mouth obediently, and accepted Lydia's fanaticism and aggression.

The sadness of the death of a loved one and the joy of getting to know the lover appear together, which seems a bit funny.

But this is no longer important, the two people's equally youthful responses and touches staggered, their soft tongues collided fiercely, and the sound of sizzling water echoed in the unpredictable dark night.

"Hmm..." Nanasen hugged Lydia's neck helplessly, the broken words that had been swallowed escaped from the corners of her lips, and she murmured ambiguously and mournfully.

"I like you." Lydia temporarily let go of the stunned prey, and kissed Nanason's forehead, her voice was low and moving.

Lydia kissed Nanason's lips again, and her palms reached into the skirt of her clothes, touching the warm and smooth skin.

Nana Sen's face was flushed, she tried her best to regain some strength, and pushed Lydia away resolutely.

"Go to sleep...it's too late now." In Lydia's eyes, the way her prey ran away in fright was just as cute and unbelievable.

"Okay, sleep." Lydia pulled the shy Nanason into her arms, patted Nanason's back lightly, and gently comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Your Royal Highness, I will hold you in my arms, and I won't do anything of."

"Yeah." A muffled answer came from Nanasen's lips.

The lips that Lydia had just kissed.

Cut, she is not very happy.

Lydia, with a smile on her lips, closed her eyes with happiness, thinking like this.

But when she woke up the next day, Lydia's arms were empty, that cowardly and cute little crying bag Nana Sen.

Long gone.

She waited and waited.

She searched and searched.

She can't wait for her princess.

She lost her heart.

The author has something to say: New Year's Eve is very busy (2333 for grabbing red envelopes and giving out red envelopes), update the little angels and take care of me.

Put on a poem I wrote to my wife today.

[You are the greenery, full of pretty branches in spring.

You are the breeze, surrounded by willows in summer.

You are Jinxiu, surrounded by rice ears in autumn.

You are velvet snow, and the winter sky shines in your heart.

Love you, four seasons.

Love you, life after life. 】