Chapter 60 Let’s Wreck the Seiryuusai Festival with Evil Dragon! ㉑
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Her cries pierced the air, raw and trembling. “Ohh, Inji-sama, more… ruin me, please…!”
With one thrust, I pierced the depths of the Void Dragon’s honeyed core, her voice rising in a shuddering wail of pleasure. Her delicate frame quivered, her face melting into a dazed, enraptured look.
This young beauty, a princess of the Void Dragon lineage, clung to me as tightly as a child refusing to let go of a parent. Yet, her hips swayed with seductive grace, revealing the primal instinct of a female craving to conceive, her heart wholly consumed by desire.
”My everything… I offer it all! My body, my heart, my soul, my flesh, my womb—all for you alone, Inji-sama!” she gasped, her voice breaking with fervor.
This young Void Dragon, an evil dragon of immense power, surrendered completely—not just her body and soul but even her bloodline, as if that alone wasn’t enough.
Yearning to bear my child, to weave a legacy of prosperity, she saw submission to me as her ultimate joy. Torn between the thrill of dominating a being capable of destroying worlds and the weight of responsibility to answer her devotion, I held her tightly.
Our lips met in a fierce kiss, tongues entwining, saliva mingling, as I poured my passion into her. The deeper the kiss, the more her eyes gleamed with obsession, her soul sinking further into my thrall.
”Mmm, Inji-sama… keep me by your side, always…” she murmured between kisses.
”I’ll seal you in the Underground Temple, but my home’s right above it. We’ll always be together,” I promised.
Her face lit up. “I’m so happy! To be the companion of such a wonderful lord… I’ll bear so many of your princesses, Inji-sama!”
Her longing and love turned her into an embodiment of breeding desire. She pressed closer, her hips sinking deeper, as if to devour me within her. My shaft kissed her womb’s entrance, a sacred space where life’s mysteries converged.
Her inner folds tightened fiercely, gripping me as if to claim every drop of my seed. Her young body, now flushed with heat, bloomed like cherry blossoms, her breasts ripe and her sweat carrying a sweet scent that ensnared me.
Once a budding princess, the Void Dragon was awakening as a fully realized female, her beauty and power undeniable.
”I’ll bear your clever, lovely princesses, Inji-sama… I’ll make our bloodline thrive!” she vowed.
”If you can raise them well, I’ll give you as many as you want!” I replied.
”Not enough! I want hundreds of your princesses, Inji-sama, to build a happy family harem!”
”Wait, that’s a bit—”
Her honeyed core clenched around me, a wave of ecstasy so intense it blanked my mind. Her folds surged like a storm, silencing me with mind-melting pleasure.
As the kingdom’s most beautiful princess, she bloomed fully, her seductive smile unwavering as she wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered, “My bloodline belongs only to you, Inji-sama. And my daughters? They’ll adore their papa from the moment they’re born.”
”No forcing them, alright? If they grow up like Sakuya or Uigetsu, I’ll accept them, but—”
She giggled. “My bloodline will definitely fall for you, Inji-sama.”
Her small tongue grazed my lips, her smile brimming with certainty.
”Let’s end the talk. We’ll figure it out when our lovely princesses are born,” she said.
”Yeah, like they say, birthing is easier than worrying. No one knows how they’ll turn out,” I agreed.
”I can’t wait to fill this world with our daughters… Now, sow your seed!”
Her core welcomed me with overwhelming fervor, her body unleashing every seductive art to claim my essence. Despite her delicate frame, her ferocity was beastlike, her womb craving my child with every fiber of her being.
”Let’s nurture love… and create our beloved daughters!” she cried, her voice breaking with passion.
Yet, no matter her allure, she could never win this battle. Her weakness—her Reverse Scale—was me. [T/N: “Reverse Scale” is a mythical dragon’s vulnerable spot, here symbolizing her total devotion.]
Bound to me in body and soul, a single thrust into her womb sent her spiraling into ecstasy. Even my gentlest movements drowned her in bliss, her body trembling like a fish out of water, her expression dazed and vulnerable despite her world-shattering power.
”Can I touch your horns?” I asked.
”Y-yes… if you desire it, Inji-sama…!” she gasped, her body arching as pleasure overwhelmed her.
The Void Dragon’s horns are her soul’s dignity, and a mere kiss upon them sends her spiraling into ecstasy from the depths of her being. She clung to me like a doll, trembling under the torrent of pleasure and feminine delight. As I gently nudged her womb’s entrance—her weakest point—with as much care as I could muster, her voice broke through.
”Ohhh! My mind… it’s going blank!” she wailed.
”Let’s become one, body and soul, and welcome the greatest child!” I urged.
”Yes, Inji-sama! Your perfect princess…!” she cried, her voice dissolving into a shuddering moan.
Our lips pressed together, a fierce connection that bound us tightly. Our bodies moved as one, hearts racing in perfect sync. In the heat of the moment, every touch felt electric, like sparks igniting a fire within us. We were lost in each other, a single flame burning brighter with every breath.
”Inji-sama! Inji-sama!” she gasped, her voice trembling with intensity.
”Void Dragon…!” I groaned, my voice low and raw.
The rush of closeness overwhelmed us, a tide of warmth and feeling that blurred where I ended and she began. Each pulse of sensation flowed between us, building higher, stronger.
Our hearts pounded, emotions bare, as we leaned into the rhythm, nothing held back. The connection surged, a primal pull that stirred something deep and boundless within us, a longing that carried us further into the moment.
As a human and the world-destroying evil dragon, we became like twin birds bound by an eternal bond, our souls and bodies perfectly aligned. [T/N: “twin birds” refers to a mythical pair symbolizing inseparable love.] Her soul, marked by my dominance, willingly chained itself to me in absolute submission.
”I am yours, Inji-sama, yours alone… my existence is for you!” she declared, her voice thundering with joy, as if carving an eternal bond into her soul. [T/N: “existence” (sonzai) emphasizes her complete devotion.]
The joy of an unbreakable connection consumed her. Marked by my dominance, the Void Dragon became truly mine, body and soul. Overwhelmed with joy, she clung to me, begging for even deeper union.
”I’ve offered my body, heart, and soul… now, conquer my mind, too!” she pleaded.
”If you’ve given your soul, I’ll claim every last part of you!” I vowed.
”Your beloved princess, the proof of our love…!” she gasped.
I drew her closer, our connection deepening with every heartbeat. The warmth between us surged, a powerful tide that claimed every part of her being. Our bond grew stronger, a sacred union that pulsed with life and promise.
”Conceive! Bear my child, Void Dragon!” I commanded, my voice firm with intent.
”Yes… I’ll bear your splendid princess!” she cried, her voice shaking with emotion.
A rush of heat and connection flowed between us, sealing our bond in a moment of pure intensity. The feeling of unity overwhelmed us, marking the start of something new and profound.
”Thank you, Inji-sama… for letting me bear your child,” I said softly. “We’re true mates now.”
Within her, a spark of life began to glow, vibrant and fierce, carrying a hint of her wild, untamed essence. This new life, proof of our love, shone brightly, announcing its presence to our hearts.
”Our bloodline… so perfectly fierce,” she murmured. “Even so, such a spirited child…”
”With care and guidance, we’ll raise her to be good,” I said.
”Hehe, yes… we’ll raise her to be wonderful,” she agreed.
Our child, born of her powerful spirit, held a raw, untamed energy. Yet, in its earliest moments, it was tender and fragile. With love and devotion, we soothed its wild aura, nurturing it with warmth to guide its path toward light.
”Good girl… good girl,” she cooed, stroking her swollen belly. “Our princess is already such a papa’s girl.”
”Even if she’s born evil, a newborn’s heart is innocent. Before her ego forms, we can temper her instincts with charm,” I said.
”She won’t need that. Our princess will only think of you, Inji-sama… she’s so happy when you touch her,” she giggled.
Her belly, swollen from my endless seed, was a testament to our primal drive. Overflowing with raw, barbaric vitality, it painted a decadent picture of life’s mystery, her youthful form both sacred and sinful.
”Inji-sama, I’m unworthy, but I’ll serve you forever, through reincarnation, until the end of time,” she vowed.
”As your master, I’ll take responsibility for you always,” I promised.
She pressed her dignified horns to the floor, a gesture of absolute submission, a bride’s vow to her mate. It was proof I had tamed the world-destroying evil dragon, her complete surrender mine.
”Then, as an example for our princess, step on my horns…” she urged.
”Step on the mother of my child? No way! What kind of lesson would that teach her?” I protested.
Yet, I knew I’d spend a lifetime navigating her masochistic desires. Despite her world-destroying sadism, she bared an ultimate submissive heart before me. I could already imagine the future—a lineage of children with her perverse tendencies, born from the evil dragon’s blood.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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