Richard said: “Even a normal person could see through your thoughts, right?”
“Since you’ve seen through me.”
Aurina let down her white skirt, covering her little fleshy legs in white stockings, “This king is going to sleep and become stronger, you should sleep well too.”
This way, I can get the dragon-slaying sword back.
With that, Aurina stood up and left.
On Richard’s shoulder armor, there still lingered her heat and a faint dragon’s saliva fragrance.
Richard watched her back and smiled, his nerves relaxed, sleepiness surging into his mind.
“By the way.”
Aurina stood still, turned her head and said: “I’m going to sleep with your fiancée.”
“Mm.”
Richard just lazily hummed in response, then from his interdimensional space bag, he found a sleeping bag, laid it on the ground, and prepared to rest.
Aurina felt it wasn’t much fun again, so she went to find Sophia, who was sleeping not far away, having just set up a silk tent that could block the view.
Aurina wanted to squeeze in and sleep together.
“Aurina.”
Sophia said: “You’re too hot, and my tent isn’t very big.”
Aurina said: “Then I’ll go sleep with Richard.”
Sophia changed her tune: “The heat can be overcome a bit.”
Thus, Aurina piled a bed of gold coins in Sophia’s tent, lay on it and slept with Sophia, watching Sophia take off her outer clothes, leaving only her undergarments, admiring her beauty for a moment, as well as those soft and perky things.
Beautiful it was, but Aurina recalled the past.
She realized that now, her heart was no longer as hot as flowing lava like before, only wanting to inject a portion of her inner heat into a female’s body.
Aurina swung her tail to circle around herself, her hand gently stroking it, also stroking the great mathematical achievement — 21.
This wasn’t just because of the lack of tools for the crime; the heat in her heart had lessened a lot, no longer having the previous “vigor” and restlessness.
The little bugs down there also didn’t have that fun reaction.
Thinking of this, Aurina raised her hand to touch her scalp, feeling a layer of soft and fluffy hair.
She closed her eyes, missing her previous domineering appearance.
A cannon-tower-like bald head, muscles strong all over the body, eight abdominal muscles like steel, impervious to swords.
The skin was tanned dark, just placing a hand on Madam White Skirt’s shoulder.
The male little bug would jump up screaming like a goblin whose toe was stepped on, how interesting.
Hmph, if this king had her previous strength.
She would have beaten the pack beast to its knees long ago, dragged it back to the nest, forced it to be this king’s cooking slave, and raise this king’s offspring for its fiancée!
Aurina closed her eyes, continuing to fantasize.
Also, get the hilt of the dragon-slaying sword in hand, and take the blade from that little bug emperor.
As long as this king has the dragon-slaying sword, she will definitely tie it to her claws and use it as fingernails, show it to any dragon she meets, guaranteed to scare them out of their wits and scatter their souls.
Thinking and thinking, a greedy smile appeared on Aurina’s face, and she peacefully entered dreamland.
In the tent, the even breathing sounds of one dragon and one woman echoed.
Not long after, a ping sound rang in Sophia’s mind, she got up displeased.
A ping sound in the mind meant someone ignored the “Sleeping, please do not disturb” sign outside and entered the warning boundary.
Sophia quickly put on a long robe, covering her body, then single-handedly picked up her shield and mace.
Her foot bumped into Aurina’s gold coins, one gold coin tilted, and Aurina’s eyes immediately opened, revealing a pair of bright golden pupils.
“There’s a strange little bug.”
Aurina supported herself on all fours on the gold coin bed, tail and limbs paddling together, shoving all the gold coins into her mouth, and soon packed up the bed.
Sophia became even more tense, holding the tower shield and exiting the tent.
Aurina followed closely, poking her head out from behind her butt, only to see three rangers in leather armor, the leader wearing a cloak green as leaves, with a round helmet on his head.
The round-helmet ranger said: “Where’s the dragon-slaying hero? We are the Wilderness Runners, heard you kicked Thousand-Crow Eye in the balls, we got the messenger and hurried over.”
“Lord above.”
Sophia said: “I am Sophia, I remember Richard said they would arrive earliest in the evening, as written in the letter.”
“Forgot the agreed time, anyway we’re here.”
His gaze directly appraised the golden-haired Sophia, saying with great interest: “Then can you handle the liaison work?”
There were over forty rescued people to arrange properly, not an easy task.
Sophia preferred to sit directly in the temple, with little monks outside holding a sign saying charitable divine arts.
Have the temple guards line everyone up, one by one.
She either gives divine arts or distributes charity packages, and the other party thanks the Lord’s grace.
Thus, she pointed to the bushes and said: “My fiancé Richard, the dragon-slaying hero, is sleeping there, go find him, the battle last night was tough, I still need to sleep to recover divine arts, please do not disturb me.”
The round-helmet ranger made no effort to hide his regret at losing the chance to work with a beautiful girl: “What a pity.”
Aurina heard this and felt this wouldn’t do. She still needed to prop up the pack beast sleeping like a dead pig, sneak off to get the hilt of the dragon-slaying sword.
When Sophia yawned and turned back into the tent.
Aurina directly walked out, caught up with the group of rangers and said: “Hey, don’t disturb him, let this king handle it.”
“King?”
The rangers looked Aurina up and down, directly laughed and said:
“Hey, little half-demon. Where’s your crown? Kings all have a crown thing on their heads.”
“I think, why not elect her as king of the Yanting Empire, better than the last crow-raising tyrant.”
“Hehe, sounds fun.”
These little bugs indeed live up to being little bugs, eyes but no sight for a great dragon.
Aurina put hands on hips and said: “Open your ears wide and listen well, standing before you is. The true dragon among true dragons, the foremost champion of red dragons, king of kings, the true dragon that kills seven in one go, Aurina ga!”
The round-helmet ranger pretended to shade his eyes from the sun, looking around: “Eh, where did so many people come from.”
Another ranger laughed: “Isn’t she too short, can’t see?”
Someone asked: “Wait, you are the dragon?”
Aurina spat a flame, the fire forming a middle finger in the air: “The intelligence of little bugs always low enough not to disappoint dragons.”
Suddenly three pairs of eyes looked at Aurina, asking in unison:
“You are that dragon?”
“That big dragon’s daughter?”
“Where are your scales?”
“Heard you can eat a whole cow in one go?”
“They say you look like an upright walking lizard?”
Aurina said: “Yes yes yes! This king is just that powerful, that terrifying.”
Drip drip ding ding dang!
A clear melody came, the round-helmet ranger and one ranger both turned their heads, looking at the last companion.
He had just taken out a small harp to play: “Oh, I just thought this little dragon’s voice has rhythm, adding some music. You continue.”
“Indeed, this king is the dragon.”
Aurina said: “Quickly follow me, don’t disturb the sleeping dragon-slaying hero.”
The harpist ranger played music on the side for accompaniment.
Aurina sang on one side, jumped towards them introducing the situation.
“The great pounce of the true dragon!”
“True dragon flames burn hundreds to death in a blink…”
Aurina hopped and jumped, the three rangers followed her, met the hostages, exchanged in this joking manner.
Aurina gestured wildly, jumping and singing, for a whole hour, surprisingly really handed over the people properly.
The round-helmet ranger had been brainwashed by Aurina’s song: “You really are a brave and wise dragon.”
“No, this king is the greediest dragon of all.”
“Hahaha, see? The rainbow in the sky.”
“That of course.”
“Heard there’s gold at the rainbow’s end, want to go?”
“Go go go.”
“Then who will take these poor people to the refuge deep in the forest?”
“Rock paper scissors!”
The rangers called friends, played rock paper scissors among themselves, finally three lucky ones with bows, went with Aurina to search for the gold at the rainbow’s end.
When Richard woke up, it was already afternoon approaching evening.
He slept in plate armor, helmet placed aside, rubbed his eyes, heard no voices, became alert, buckled on the helmet, drew his sword.
Found Sophia’s tent, pushed to wake her.
“Sophia, Sophia wake up quick.”
Sophia opened sleepy eyes and said: “Ah? What’s wrong? Richard.”
“Where are the people?”
“The Wilderness Runners came to pick them up this morning.”
Sophia rubbed her eyes: “I even told them to find you.”
“No one came to me.” Richard said: “Where’s Aurina?”
“She was sleeping here before.”
“Damn it.”
Richard said: “Now there’s no one, Aurina’s gone too, even the carriages disappeared.”
“What?!”
Sophia’s sleepiness dissipated mostly.
“I’m going to look, you prepare quick.”
Richard said: “There are still some footprints on the road.”
When Sophia hurriedly put on her chain mail, picked up shield and mace, exited the tent.
Richard had been waiting for a while, leading a war horse, fully wrapped in silver-white plate armor.
Before Sophia could speak.
Branches shook, a gust of wind assaulted from the sky, Aurina dragon broke a string of branches falling, changed to human form.
The garland and fruit basket originally hanging on her fell onto her body.
Aurina upon seeing Richard said:
“Ga! Why did you wake so early?”
Richard lifted his visor, stepped forward quickly asking: “Where did you go?”
“Me.”
Aurina said: “I talked with those rangers, they know to respect a terrifying and powerful dragon, offered treasure to me. We went to find gold under the rainbow, embarked on a great adventure.”
Sophia said: “How could there be gold under a rainbow?”
Richard said: “Very much fits my stereotype of rangers.”
“Idiot, really there is. They revere this king’s majesty, how could they lie to a dragon?”
Aurina with garland around neck said: “We searched and searched, heard beautiful music, it led us to a mushroom garden, a rainbow rose there. A short fairy in green clothes and green hat dancing there, I rushed over, grabbed his two legs.”
“In exchange for freedom, he gave this king a pot of gold! A full five hundred gold coins!”
Richard stunned asked: “Real or fake?”
Aurina pulled from her mouth, really brought out a pot of gold coins, still reflecting rainbow
gloss. Richard just leaned his head close to look, Aurina shoved it into her mouth.
“Pack beast hm, why up so early, yet no food made, quick quick make food for this king.”
Aurina saying, handed the fruit basket in her hand to Richard, the basket large, filled with fresh berries, mushrooms, strawberries and pears.
She then stuffed the ruby wine flask to Richard, found a place, laid a gold coin bed to rest.
Leaving the two staring at each other.
“Simply like a fairy tale story.”
Richard nodded: “Indeed.”