《Seeker of First Light》 Chapter 1 Chapter 1 The black sun rose in the sky. Chryselua, who blankly glanced up at the sky, was mesmerized by the cracks breaking from behind the black sun. As the sky was filled with the colors of dawn, split like cracks, unknown dark energy poured out to the ground. It seemed as if the sky was bleeding black blood from a crack in the world¡­ A disaster in this world that couldn¡¯t be helped. But, unfortunately, it was unmatched in beauty that she even thought it would be nice if the world were broken like this. ¡°¡­What should I do?¡± Chryselua, who had been staring at the sky for a while, finally moved before she slowly looked back to where the sound had come from. ¡°How can I be forgiven?¡± Speaking in a trembling voice and standing at a distance. Even though he didn¡¯t quite come close, the man couldn¡¯t step back any further. The man in front of her was tall with broad shoulders along with deep blue long hair, like the color of daybreak, tied back to one side. The mark of the most prestigious Lord in the divine realm could be visibly seen on his forehead. However, she had never seen him look like he was going to collapse at any moment. ¡°Naskan.¡± Chryselua called him. It seemed that she finally had a voice after a very long time. Hearing that voice, Naskan looked like he was going to cry even more. ¡°For, forgive me.¡± Cracks embroider the sky. If they were a being living in this world, they would know that this was a desperate crisis. All beings in the divine realm had to work hard to resolve this rift. However, Naskan couldn¡¯t bear to see any cracks right now. ¡°Give me one more chance.¡± When she turned around but didn¡¯t say anything, he spoke again. ¡°¡­Chryselua.¡± Naskan fell to his knees. The Lord of the Gods, who should have the highest authority, crawled on the floor like a lowly being. ¡°Please.¡± Why? Why are you saying that? ¡°Naskan.¡± ¡°Yes. Yes, Chryselua. Chryselua. Say anything to me. Anything is fine¡­ What should I do? What am I supposed to do? I can do anything you ask me to do. Just don¡¯t leave me, please. I¡¯ll beg you. I will do it even if you ask me to crawl on the ground for the rest of my life¡­¡± As Chryselua smiled, Naskan smiled back as if possessed and greedily devoured that smile. ¡°Then, die. If you commit suicide in front of me, I will think about it.¡± ¡­Why? Why am I saying this? Naskan, who was likely to frown at the cruel words, nodded his head fervently. ¡°Alright.¡± He smiled broadly as if he had been saved. ¡°Thank you. For giving me a chance.¡± And Naskan faithfully fulfilled his word. Raising his nails that were sharper than a sword, he cut his throat without hesitation. Red blood splattered across his smiling face, and Chryselua belatedly screamed. The moment the screams tore through the sky, her vision shone white. The blood of the sky that flowed from the cracked place spilled onto the ground. The cracks that had been growing helplessly swallowed the world. At that moment, the great explosion of the crack that wiped out everything in this world swallowed up even the screams of the death of a friend filled with love and hatred. Before everything disappeared, Chryselua thought that the last light of the disaster that she saw resembled the light of her name, ¡®dawn.¡¯ ¡°Ugh¡­¡± Chryselua woke up. Her body and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn¡¯t come to her senses for a while. Not only that, but her heart was beating furiously¡­ It was a strangely vivid and terrifying dream. Rather, where was this place? Where was she sleeping so restlessly? ¡°Uh, uuuugh¡­¡± Drop, drop, drop. Besides, she heard the regular dripping sound of some kind of liquid. Unknowingly counting the beats, Chryselua touched her forehead that was ringing with a sharp headache. What she felt after the pain in her head was the dry, dusty smell of the early morning air. There was a faint light shining through the curtains. Anyway, it must have been morning already. Aside from the pain here and there, her body was quite warm. Chryselua struggled to open her eyelids, which kept trying to close heavily. The first thing she saw was someone¡¯s arm. It was wrapped around her waist. There was a reason why the floor was so cold, and yet her body didn¡¯t feel crushed. It was because the owner of this thick forearm was holding her all the time¡­ ¡­Wait, forearms? What arm? ¡°Hoo¡­!¡± Her mind flashed, and Chryselua hurriedly untied the arm before pulling herself up. The first thing she noticed when she came to her senses was men lying on the floor of the laboratory, unconscious. Three naked men¡­ there were three men whom she knew. The man who had been hugging her until just now remained on the floor, one next to him and another man leaning against the wall. ¡°Oh my God, what is all this¡­¡± Even though she inadvertently raised her voice, with that, no one woke up. Likewise, her clothes were all off, and she had only stood up and moved a little, but the sticky liquid that flowed down her legs clearly proved this situation. The voice she had just uttered was half-hoarse, showing how much she had strained her throat the night before. She did it. It. Still, she couldn¡¯t believe it, so she looked down at her body, relying on the morning light. Her whole body was mottled with red marks. Confirming that there was even a large tooth mark on her shoulder, Chryselua covered her face with both hands. She couldn¡¯t believe she had that wild dream. ¡°Huh¡­¡± This was real. Even if this was an accident, this was a massive accident. Looking at the situation in front of her eyes, Chryselua also began to vividly recall the events of the last night. The hot breath, the gentle but persistent caress, the eyes that lost reason, the lascivious moaning of four people resounding in the room, the dizzying pleasure that took her mind that she couldn¡¯t even think of rejecting¡­ ¡­The sweet words whispered frantically regardless of who was next to her. Recalling those tings, her face grew hot just thinking about it, and Chryselua covered her face with both hands again. ¡°These, these crazy bastards¡­!¡± Still, she couldn¡¯t just keep thinking about it. It was because the place was a mess. The four of them were so obsessed last night that all the flasks on the table fell to the floor and were broken. It was fortunate that most of the bottles were empty without any contents. In other words, they lost their senses and did it until they destroyed all the equipment. And now, after such an accident, everyone was sleeping with a peaceful face¡­ Chryselua, who had been watching them stunned for a moment, swallowed a gulp once and hurriedly moved. The men still showed no signs of waking up. Finding a flask that was still intact, Chryselua picked out materials that affect memory among the messy experimental materials. Although she couldn¡¯t make delicate medicine because she doesn¡¯t have time, and she didn¡¯t know if even that will have side effects, but erasing this memory would leave no regrets. ¡®¡­Let¡¯s pretend that never happened.¡¯ This was a mistake. Just a mistake¡­. A mistake to forget. She was glad she woke up earlier than these guys. ¡®But after all, it¡¯s all because of these guys¡­!¡¯ Chryselua glared resentfully at the men who were still sleeping soundly while making the medicine. To explain how things got to this point, she would have to start with the events from yesterday. ¡ª Chapter 2 Chapter 2 1. Unnamed. ¡°Move that over there!¡± ¡°Yes, thank you for your hard work!¡± ¡°Here you go! This side needs a hand too! Here!¡± ¡°Coming!¡± Sedition, where she was staying, was busy preparing for the event to be held a few days later. Chryselua glanced around at the people wandering around, seeing if there was anything she could do to help. It was then that a signal came from her chest. Trrrr. Trrrrrr. The magic tool for long-distance communication that she always carried with her cried noisily. Since this magic tool was quite expensive and there was a limit to the number of times it could be used, it did not ring often. ¡®Is it important¡­?¡¯ She went to a quiet place and received the call. [ Chrys. Are you there? ] ¡®Gasp! This voice¡­!¡¯ Even though she was startled and almost dropped the tool, Chryselua caught it with both hands. Even though no one was watching, she straightened her back and posture. ¡°¡­Lord!¡± The voice that came over the magic tool was the voice of the Dragon Lord, which she hadn¡¯t heard in a long time. In fact, she knew it without necessarily recognizing it by the voice. Chryselua, the Twilight Dragon¡­ few people could call her so friendly. ¡°Wow! Is it really Lord? It¡¯s been a while since you contacted me.¡± [ ¡­Yes, it¡¯s been a while. Is it the holiday season there, too? ] ¡°Yes, as usual, the mission support was finished a few days ago, I finished the research presentation, and now only the final ceremony remains.¡± [Ancestral ceremony¡­ I see.] ¡°Yes, this year, the spirit realm representative will be in charge of the final ceremony.¡± Saying that, Chryselua inspected the neatly lined buildings of Sedition. There was not a single blemish in the pure white buildings that made one feel a sense of cleanliness. Sedition. It was the place where she was currently staying, and they were like a mediator of all disputes. In the distant past, it was said that there were endless conflicts between dragons, fairies, and demons. They showed their teeth to each other from time to time, and when they did not compromise at all, the world became a sea of fire. However, when a new problem threatening the world emerged, the three forces united to solve the problem. Sedition was established to represent the convention. The three races signed a non-aggression pact centered on Sedition, commemorating the end of the war and, at the same time, beginning to work hard to maintain peace in the world. Dragons. Fairies. Demons¡­ The three most blessed races, the most powerful, longest-lived, and wisest on earth. This Sedition was the way they fulfilled their responsibilities as they are born with great power in this land. And just now, the beginning of autumn. Sedition at this time would be busy. This period, which was also the founding anniversary of Sedition, was a time when those who entered this place were judged and recognized for their achievements and abilities. In particular, a few days later was the day of the largest and most important event, the ancestral ceremony. ¡°Oh, right! Lord, I have been appointed as the representative of the divine realm for this ceremony.¡± The sound of the Lord swallowing her breath could be heard over the magic tool. Chryselua smiled brightly in excitement while the Lord couldn¡¯t believe it. The ancestral ceremony was an important event for those who achieved the highest achievements in Sedition of the year. Usually, those who had been dispatched several times to the most important rift missions were in charge. And that ¡®rift mission¡¯ was not applicable to Chryselua, the Twilight Dragon. ¡­Chryselua, the Twilight Dragon. She was a member of the dragon race that rules the divine realm. Dragons had a long lifespan, infinite magic power, and a beautiful appearance. Since ancient times, these dragons had been qualified to rule the divine realm. However, Chryselua¡¯s case was different. She was a little special ¡®Twilight Dragon,¡¯ different from them. The Twilight Dragon did not have any special abilities that dragons should be born with. Originally, she should have been weeded out because she didn¡¯t have high magic power, and she couldn¡¯t properly handle magic, the specialty of dragons. Nonetheless, the current Dragon Lord of the divine realm took pity on her and took her, giving her the beautiful name ¡®Twilight.¡¯ Since the Dragon Lord treated her as a daughter, no one treated her carelessly. As Chryselua was small and in poor health from birth, she was often seen as little. Because of that, it was a surprise that such a Twilight Dragon, who had stubbornly entered Sedition, achieved something to be proud of. ¡°I really worked hard this year. I¡¯ve never been on a rift mission, but to be the representative is really unusual¡­!¡± [ I heard the story. ] ¡°Really?¡± Chryselua twirled her own sunset-colored hair with his fingers. Hearing Lord¡¯s voice made her heart flutter. If she congratulated her on this achievement, she would be able to float for months to come. Perhaps she could even repay what had been upsetting her inside. [ Chris, are you in touch with Naskan? ] ¡°¡­Naskan?¡± But, the Lord immediately said the next thing. Judging from the hint of nervousness in her voice, it seemed that she was in a hurry. Naskan was the name of a childhood friend Chryselua had always been with. She was always close to him when he was young but naturally drifted away after she left the divine realm. According to the rumors, Naskan had been wandering around, causing trouble in the underworld. He was so famed that the fairies and demons beaten by him tremble even when they hear his name. Even the old dragons of the divine realm would click their tongues, saying that the usually fine man had become strange. [ I don¡¯t know when he¡¯ll come to his senses. ] ¡°Ahahaha¡­¡± There was an awkward laugh. That friend seemed to have been fine when he was young, but now, he was ignoring even contact from the Lord. Even though she knew it wasn¡¯t, the anticipation that had risen in the corner of her heart subsided¡­ That the Lord didn¡¯t contact her because she needed her. It was an obvious fact. Chryselua, the Twilight Dragon¡¯s ability, was so vastly different from those like Naskan that they did not even deserve to be compared. It was the same, no matter how much Naskan was doing crazy things and wandering around. She had been contacted by the Lord for the first time in a while and told her of the good news, but it was actually about Naskan. She couldn¡¯t help but feel down. ¡°¡­Lord, it seems that this is something about Naskan. Is it because of the rifts? I am not very useful.¡± Although she tried to speak brightly, her voice was hoarse. Even though Naskan could lightly ignore the Lord¡¯s calls, strangely, when she contacted him, Naskan would answer them without delay. So, when there was a big matter, she would look for Naskan once or twice, and Chryselua connected the two together. It seemed to be a similar business this time. The Lord¡¯s voice over the magic tool was cut off for a while. The unusually long silence was suspicious. ¡°Lord?¡± [ ¡­. ] Although tried calling out, unexpectedly, the silence became longer. However, the Lord¡¯s breathing was a little strange. The sound of her breathing was intermittently mixed with water. After thinking about whether to ask or not, Chryselua uttered. ¡°¡­Lord, are you crying?¡± While there was no answer, in this case, the silence was the answer. Chryselua was greatly flustered. ¡°No, why are you suddenly like this¡­ Does Naskan upset you so much? It¡¯s a given, but¡­ Oh, don¡¯t worry too much. If I see him, I will scold him and send him to the divine realm. Even if he looks like that, he is good at solving rifts. He even listens to me.¡± [ ¡­. ] The sound of sobbing grew louder, perhaps the comforting was of no avail. Chryselua reluctantly took out her trump card. ¡°Come on, mom! Don¡¯t cry.¡± Although it tickled her at this age, the Lord used to feel strangely delighted when Chryselua, whom she had raised like a child, said such words. ¡°Naskan will come to his senses soon! No matter what, he is the heir chosen by mom. He¡¯s going to be Lord soon.¡± The wind that blew softly from somewhere scattered Chryselua¡¯s sunset-colored hair. Just as her uneasiness had subsided like her hair, the Lord spoke out. [ Chris. ] ¡°Yes! Lord!¡± There was no strength in her voice, but it was fortunate that the crying seemed to have disappeared. [ I have something to give you. ] ¡°Yes? To me¡­?¡± [ Yes. ] ¡°Not Naskan, but to me?¡± [ Yes. ] ¡®¡­What does she mean?¡¯ No matter how much Naskan was out of his mind and doing crazy things, he would successfully complete the important missions that the Lord entrusted to him. If it were a big matter for the Lord to entrust her with something, it would be equivalent to the rift mission. Common sense made it impossible for the Twilight Dragon to replace Naskan. At first, she was confused and asked several times though Chryselua quickly understood. ¡®So, that¡¯s what Lord meant¡­¡¯ To give it to Naskan properly. Chryselua answered the Lord cheerfully. ¡°Yes, leave it to me!¡± ¡ª Chapter 3 Chapter 3 ¡°Yes, leave it to me!¡± [ I¡¯ll send it right away. What are the coordinates? ] ¡°Oh, here¡­¡± As soon as she gave the coordinates, the Lord immediately sent the object with space movement magic. Soon, the area around glowed white and something inside floated up. In the pillar of light unique to space movement magic, there was an object she had never seen before floating around. ¡®What? Is it a tree fruit¡­?¡¯ She had never seen this fruit. The outer surface of the dark blue skin was very bumpy. At first, she thought it was a raisin. Curiosity preceded, so Chryselua touched it with her fingertips. Whoooong. ¡°Gasp!¡± As soon as she touched her, a sight flashed before her eyes. Under the dark twilight sky, there was the black sun. A halo of light bent from behind the black sun, and the sky split open with a bright light. ¡­The breaking of the world. A rift. A disaster of this world. The cracks in the sky, like cracks in glass, poured out an unknown brilliance from them and a huge explosion that started from the crack and swallowed everything¡­ Whoooonngg. A tremendous roar resounded. As Chryselua hastily removed her hand from the fruit, the roar that seemed like it would tear her eardrums was gone in an instant. ¡­What was it? A rift? Her heart was thumping and jumping wildly. Chryselua blinked her big eyes a couple of times in panic. She looked straight up, but the sky was clear with no cracks in sight. Sedition was still busy with busy people. It seemed that she was the only one who saw something strange. Perhaps because of the fruit, she tried touching it again though nothing happened again, as if she had just seen an illusion. Fortunately, it seemed that Chryselua¡¯s breathless scream did not reach the Lord beyond the magic tool. [ Chryselua. ] ¡°Yes. Lord¡­ How can I keep this?¡± At first glance, it looked like an important item, so she thought she should keep it safe before meeting Naskan. [ I gave it to you, so it¡¯s yours. Do whatever you want. ] ¡°Yes?¡± [ Baby. ] Chryselua couldn¡¯t ask more. It must be because the Lord¡¯s voice calling her was very serious. [ ¡­I really love you. ] ¡°Ah, yes¡­ Me too.¡± These were the usual words. The words she always said whenever they ended communication with the magic tool. In the end, she took on the fruit without much explanation and ended the communication with the Lord. Gazing at the fruit in her hand slowly, she didn¡¯t see the same sight again. ¡°What did you see¡­ I¡¯m not even drunk.¡± Chryselua scratched the back of her head while talking quietly to herself. ¡®Let¡¯s stop by the lab first.¡¯ The items the Lord sent seemed very important, so she had to keep them safe until she handed them over to Naskan. Coincidentally, her work in Sedition was also of that kind. Chryselua, who was unable to receive the rift mission, devoted her energy to supporting those who were dispatched to the rift. Most of the things they used, such as medicine for wounds and potions for restoring magic, came from her hands. She was depressed because she didn¡¯t know how to do anything when she was young, but she was glad to have found her talent in a place like this. Of course, she was confident in keeping such an important item safe from damage. Since she was going to be busy preparing for the ceremony for a while, she thought she¡¯d leave the thing in the lab for now. While walking hurriedly, Chryselua suddenly stopped. It was because she smelled some good flowers. Even from a distance, a splendid sight that could be seen clearly from a distance passed right in front of her. Hair colored like petals and looks that left a strong impression, and an intoxicating atmosphere that seduces the surroundings. Her eyes went to the tallest person in the group. Platinum hair, like the sun illuminating the surroundings, and green eyes that contain the greenery. Under the forehead, as if it had been cut from ivory, the eyebrows were slightly frowned, giving the impression of a slightly nervous look. However, perhaps because of the appearance, there was already the smell of fresh grass. Chryselua seemed to know whom he was just by looking at his hair. ¡®Sol Noctis.¡¯ He was a fairy who was currently performing the best in the Sedition¡¯s spirit class, so he played the most important role in this ceremony. Not only that, but Sol Noctis has a personal connection with Chryselua, although it was quite a long time ago. After staring blankly, Chryselua met Sol Noctis¡¯s eyes. She seemed to have been caught watching secretly, so she greeted him awkwardly. ¡°Hi, hi?¡± ¡°¡­Any business with me?¡± One or two more wrinkles appeared on his handsome forehead as the fresh light green eyes harbored blatant hostility. ¡°Business¡­ I was just greeting you out of pleasure.¡± ¡°What¡¯s there to make you pleased about me?¡± ¡°No, after the ceremony, you return to the spirit realm. If you go, I won¡¯t see you again.¡± Chryselua held out his hand. ¡°Let¡¯s say hello when we run into each other again.¡± ¡°Right. I¡¯m leaving here soon, so you¡¯re pleased with that.¡± Sol Noctis crossed his arms as he fired away and jerked his head away. Meanwhile, the fairies next to him glanced at her and Sol Noctis and whispered among themselves. ¡®Even if this bastard speaks that way, why does he act like that?¡¯ The hand she held out to shake his hands one last time became embarrassing. Soon, Chryselua withdrew her hand and scratched the back of her head while looking elsewhere. To be honest, she hadn¡¯t been comfortable with this fairy since the old days, and she was largely to blame for the relationship between them. ¡®Whatever? He¡¯s leaving soon.¡¯ Chryselua shrugged her shoulders. The fairies had a reason for doing the rift mission. They wanted to enter Sedition on a compulsory basis and graduate as soon as possible with achievements. For Sol Noctis, he could live well even after returning to the spirit realm after the ceremony. ¡°Khhm. Hmm.¡± Sol Noctis kept clearing his throat as if it was uncomfortable. Despite being in such an uncomfortable spot, he did not leave first. It was the same with the fairies who were walking around. ¡°Anyway, we ended up having the ceremony together. Stop by my lab if you need anything. I¡¯ll even make you a sedative.¡± ¡°¡­.¡± Still, it was the last time, so she was offering to end it in a friendly manner. Still, Sol Noctis didn¡¯t answer, he only glanced at her with one of those pretty eyes open. Seeing that his face was red, he must have been upset by something else. Instead, other fairies opened their mouths. ¡°Ah, Twilight. Can I ask you a favor, too?¡± ¡°Me too, me too. The medicine you made the other day was really good.¡± ¡°Oh, of course. Come to the lab when you have time.¡± It was fortunate that the atmosphere was relieved, thanks to the other fairies who accepted her words. Chryselua bowed appropriately to the fairies and left, saying that she had something to do to prepare for the ceremony. When she looked back, the fairies, except Sol Noctis were seeing her off and waved at her. Sol Noctis, whom she thought would ignore her, stared at her belatedly. His frown was terrifying. ¡®¡­It¡¯s very tempting to tear him apart. I was just talking to him.¡¯ Even though she told him to come as a favor, maybe, Sol Noctis wouldn¡¯t even come to her lab. Chryselua, who was walking quite a bit faster than before, saw someone standing in front of the lab building. ¡®Huh? I think it resembles someone¡­¡¯ Two heads taller than her, dark blue hair tied up high in a single line, and an aura like the color of daybreak flowed through him. When she stopped to take a closer look at his features. His eyes, which had been looking at the buildings as if touring them, turned this way and the cool-looking impression looked at her and smiled wide. ¡°Twilight!¡± Furthermore, after calling a familiar name, he strode toward her. As he came closer, Chryselua almost snapped her head for having to look up. The golden eyes full of kindness that couldn¡¯t be compared to Sol Noctis looked at her. He did not hesitate to call her twilight, and there was only one being with such a wistful smile on his face. ¡°¡­Dawn?¡± She uttered the name that came to mind while thinking in doubt. His expression brightened. ¡°Wow! Is it Dawn?¡± ¡°Haha. Ung.¡±: ¡°My God, what are you doing here?¡± Naskandeolux, the Dawn Dragon. Nickname Naskan. Her childhood friend, whom she hadn¡¯t seen in a long time since she started living in Sedition. But now, rather than being happy, she was worried about something else. ¡°Why didn¡¯t you contact me? The Lord kept looking for you?¡± ¡°Is that so? Take this anyway.¡± Naskan held out something while pretending to listen, even when she talked about the Lord. What he held out was a glass bottle the length of his forearm containing a clear, golden liquid. As he shook the bottle once, it seemed like a sweet scent wafted out just by looking at it. ¡°¡­Alcohol?¡± ¡°Right. Hey, let¡¯s have a drink after a long time.¡± He said lightly, pretending to pass the glass with his hand. Looking at the shape and label of the bottle, it was the Duskfell series. This drink was said to have been made by the demons of the underworld. It was a drink that could not be obtained even with money, and it was also the only drink that could intoxicate dragons who were somewhat immune to poison. ¡°You ignored all of Lord¡¯s contact, yet you brought this?¡± ¡°How precious is this?¡± ¡°¡­Could it be that you couldn¡¯t contact me just to get this?¡± ¡°Haha!¡± At the question, Naskan laughed cheerfully and fiddled with the back of his head. He had a carefree attitude that didn¡¯t worry about anything. ¡ª Chapter 4 Chapter 4 When she glanced away, Naskan calmly opened his mouth again. ¡°Chris, it¡¯s been a while. right?¡± ¡°¡­Yes. You seem to have changed a lot.¡± Naskan, who was forming a human form here as per Sedition rules, was much nicer than what she remembered. His shoulders were much wider, and the body, visible through his clothes, was thick and well-knitted with muscles. All dragons were born beautiful, but he was especially special. He had blue hair like the daybreak sky and golden eyes unique to the Dragon race. It was just amazing that he had grown out of what she remembered. He must have been born with high magic power, and this time, it seemed that he had accumulated knowledge of the underworld. At a glance, it seemed that his mana had become more abundant. Twilight¡¯s power had become more sophisticated, perhaps. ¡°Yes, it¡¯s amazing that you could have grown up there.¡± ¡°You¡¯re the same?¡± ¡°What am I¡­¡± She was dawn, so there was nothing she could do about it. ¡°Still so pretty, Dawn.¡± Chryselua let go of her tension and laughed. It was a long-standing habit of Chryselua that she hadn¡¯t abandoned since her childhood to compare herself¡ªDawn¡ªwith Naskan¡ªTwilight¡ªin everything. It was just ridiculous that he said such a nonsensical thing. ¡°Don¡¯t you want to go drink now?¡± ¡°You want to drink during the day?¡± ¡°¡­I actually have something to say.¡± Looking at him hesitating, the bottle he was holding somehow began to look like a bribe. ¡°What kind of accident have you had? Why aren¡¯t you contacting Lord gain?¡± ¡°Well? Has she contacted me¡­?¡± ¡°Excuse me. I told you all along.¡± ¡°Ahh¡­ Anyway, are you free today?¡± ¡®This guy is like this again¡­¡¯ Nonetheless, the problem was that Naskan wouldn¡¯t listen to things he wasn¡¯t interested in. At least, it was surprising that he listened to Chryselua¡¯s words well. Chris put her hand on her waist and scolded him. ¡°You made another mistake.¡± ¡°Haha.¡± When Naskan had a big accident when he was young, Chryselua asked the Lord for forgiveness instead of him. Even though he was just smiling nonchalantly, judging from the way he talked, it seemed that he had something. Naskan still laughed helplessly. With his mouth open, his expression looked so stupid. ¡°¡­Alright, so let¡¯s talk about the details over a drink. I¡¯ll stop by the lab for a while since I have something to give you.¡± ¡°Really? To me?¡± Nasukan, who had been calm until now, showed a visibly happy expression. ¡®I can see why the Lord entrusted that item to me. He¡¯s truly helpless¡­ a lost cause.¡¯ When she talked about the Lord, the guy pretended not to be interested in it openly and even scratched his ears. Though when Chryselua said she would give him something, his face turned bright. He used to be a really good guy, she didn¡¯t know how he turned into this. ¡°You promised? Then, I¡¯ll pick you up later.¡± Confirming, she nodded her head, and Naskan smiled coolly. And so, Chryselua roughly calculated her time off from work and informed him before she hurried into the lab. As she opened the door and turned around before entering, he was still looking this way. He was really cool. When he opened his mouth, Naskan only spoke lightly, and when he laughed, he was carefree and even looked stupid. Still, when he closed his mouth like that and smiled softly, his impression looked different, like the depth of his eyes could not be measured. As their eyes met, she could see Naskan smiling wide and Chryselua waved her hand. She started to wonder what brought the guy who had traveled all over the world to come all the way to Sedition. Chryselua, who entered the laboratory, glanced at the fruit she received from the Lord while refining the medicinal materials prepared for the ceremony. While dealing with medicine, she thought she had experienced quite a bit of medicinal herbs though that was a fruit she had never seen in books. What was that sight that passed her for a moment when she touched it¡­? Black sun and rifts, and a huge explosion that devoured everything. It resembled the rift, a disaster in this world, where the dragons of the divine world, the fairies of the spirit world, and the demons of the underworld were all trying to solve¡ªthe very reason why the three forces that were not on good terms with each other came to a truce and established Sedition, was the ¡®rift.¡¯ ¡®Did I look at something for no reason because I got tired¡­¡¯ As she thought so, Chryselua reached her hand again for the fruit she had placed on a shelf. The moment the surface of the fruit touched her fingertips, her eyes darkened, and she saw that scenery again. Black sun and rifts. Big explosion. ¡­A world that would perish in an instant with a great roar. ¡°Uwah!¡± In the second scene, she fell back and slammed her hips on the floor. When Chryselua removed her hand from the fruit, the scene that appeared in front of her had long since disappeared. Shaking her head for a while, she was dumbfounded. ¡®¡­Isn¡¯t this necessary for the rift mission?¡¯ She had never directly participated in a rift mission. However, she did know that those dispatched to the rift always knew where and how large the rift was. Because she saw a specific place after touching it, wouldn¡¯t it be like a milestone¡­? If so, it was clear that this was originally a mission that the Lord intended to entrust to Naskan. If it was a rift mission, wasn¡¯t it a mission he should receive? ¡®Should I ask again? Still, how could I convince Naskan?¡¯ Chryselua pondered for a long time until she heard a strange sound like something breaking next to her. Blub, blub! ¡°¡­Hmm?¡± Come to think of it, she was refining some medicinal materials. How much did she look away when she put her hand on the fruit? Chryselua, lost in other thoughts for a moment, moved her blurred gaze to the place where the ingredients were being refined. It was then. A flash of light popped out. ¡°Kyaa!¡± Bang! The next moment, hearing an explosion right in front of her, Chryselua hurriedly raised her arms to cover her face and body. A warm breeze blew through her body. ¡°Ugh. What¡­?¡± The flask suddenly exploded. In the aftermath, several materials that were being refined were not only ruined, but even the fruits given by the Lord fell on the floor and rolled around in the corner of the lab. ¡°Oh. no¡­!¡± Even if she threw away all the ingredients, she had to check if the fruit the Lord gave her was safe. As she thought so, Chryselua hurriedly moved to where the fruit had rolled, and at the same time, she unknowingly took a puff of the smoke. It was a moment of carelessness. ¡°Ahh¡­¡± In an instant, all the strength in her body was relaxed. Chryselua groaned and sat down on the spot. ¡°Uh, huk. Huuhk¡­¡± It was a mistake. There was an accident, but she moved without thinking. She knew, of course, that she shouldn¡¯t though she lost her reason in panic. Soon, she began to feel numb, as if she was paralyzed all over her body. She struggled to get her body up and found the antidote somewhere in the lab. ¡®D*mn it. My medicine¡­ I was preparing for the ceremony.¡¯ ¡°Ugh¡­¡± Her body went numb, and she began to feel short of breath. What was being made for the ceremony was a mana booster. She was mixing it with various herbs to create strange effects, so she had to get an antidote before it worsened. Chryselua managed to crawl with her powerless body to the shelf where the neutralizer ingredients were stored. However, she stumbled and hit her arm against the leg on the table. A few vials of the ingredients tumbled to the floor. ¡°D*mn it.¡± Nothing was working. With her hands shaking, she first picked up the Lord¡¯s fruit. The fruit was already damaged and gave off heavy gas. While Chryselua was searching with trembling hands for an empty flask that was intact, she could hear a noise outside. ¡°Dawn, you¡¯re taking long? It¡¯s me. I¡¯m here to pick you up.¡± ¡°Gasp! Naskan!¡± She was supposed to meet Naskan, but was she taking so long in the lab? ¡°I¡¯m going in?¡± No, no! A toxic gas that was effective even for dragons was spreading inside, so it would be a big deal if Naskan came inside. ¡°Wait a minute!¡± Chryselua got up hastily and rushed to the door at once, but her body had already stopped listening to her. With her feet twisted in haste, her body staggered. Crash! ¡°Ugh!¡± As she fell, Chryselua slammed her forehead against the door. Stars flashed in her hazy mind. At the same time, she missed the fruit the Lord gave her. It was again broken and rolled through the mess of materials. ¡°Dawn? What is that sound?¡± ¡°Wait a minute, Twilight!¡± Click. The door swung lightly. Perhaps Naskan was worried, so he opened the door and tried to come in, but Chryselua freaked out and hurriedly locked the handle. It was a good thing he wasn¡¯t allowed in. The smoke, which she hadn¡¯t managed to sort out, was getting thicker and thicker. As she moved her body, the medicine¡¯s energy became more and more intense. ¡°Don¡¯t come in!¡± ¡ª Chapter 5 Chapter 5 Neutralizer¡­ First of all, the neutralizer. ¡°Uh!¡± Even if the smoke was bad, it was too bad. Chryselua took off her coat before covering the materials that had broken and smoked. It was a temporary measure to prevent the smoke from spreading further. Then, with trembling hands, she began to make an antidote. No matter how useful it was, using medicine meant using the toxicity of the material in the end. In order to deal with toxic substances, she always had detoxification in mind. Even though she made a stupid mistake this time, it was fortunate that she kept these basic things. She didn¡¯t know what side effects there were, but she had to neutralize the effects that made her body so hot. ¡°Uht, huuht¡­¡± Her hands were still shaking, and because of that, she couldn¡¯t even make it work delicately. Chryselua dabbled in common reagents and antidotes commonly used to suppress poisons. Clash! The next moment, her hand slipped and several reagent bottles spilled to the ground. A bitter smell wafted up along with the shallow wind. ¡°Huugh¡­!¡± The wind swept on her skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over his body. Hearing Chryselua¡¯s groans, Naskan was very taken aback. ¡°¡­Twi, Twilight? Are you okay, huh? Answer me!¡± Bang, bang! He kept knocking on the door. Seeing that he didn¡¯t break down the door right away, Naskan seemed to have grown up quite a bit from his travels. However, his temper was still the same and he couldn¡¯t just knock on the door and try to force it open. ¡°Are you okay?!¡± ¡°Please, b-be quiet!¡± ¡°No¡­ why? Open the door!¡± The door to Chryselua¡¯s lab was magically double-secured, so no one would be able to open it unless he blew the door completely. ¡°Twilight!¡± Oh, really! Why would she bring him into the lab? She would be humiliated if she showed herself like this to others. ¡°I-I¡¯m fine, hu-uht¡­¡± ¡°¡­Twilight?¡± The terrible medicine was making her voice strange. Even if she said it was okay, it wasn¡¯t a decent voice, and her tongue was twisted so it was difficult to speak now. Chryselua thought it would be better to make the neutralizer faster than to explain her situation to Naskan. ¡°Haa¡­ hauh¡­¡± Rattle! ¡°Chris!¡± At the thought, she gritted her teeth and adjusted the medicine with ten times more concentration than usual though because it was a drug that had not been properly purified, its efficacy would be reduced. Still, it was important to get out of the current situation. ¡®Anyway, why is his voice so good? What a rich¡­bas¡­¡¯ When the medicine was completed to some extent, Chryselua suddenly realized something and chewed her lips. ¡°Chris, are you okay? Huh?¡± Listening to Naskan¡¯s deep, low-pitched, masculine voice, she had been licking her lips the whole time. She briefly imagined the tall, thick body she had briefly seen before she came to the lab¡­ Just imagining it, her body twisted in a dizzying feeling. Crazy¡­ crazy. ¡®What¡¯s this? What¡¯s all this?¡¯ It was because of the unknown drug, but still, it was shocking to think of Naskan that way for a moment. Chryselua tried to calm her trembling hands and finished the neutralizer. As soon as she confirmed that it was all made, she gulped it down in a hurry. While it wasn¡¯t even cold, the feeling of the liquid going down her throat was clear. ¡°Haaa¡­¡± It was done. It would have been long before the medicine kicked in, but that alone relieved the tension, and Chryselua slid down to the floor. Now, she had to ventilate and deal with the materials that were temporarily covered. She didn¡¯t know if she would have to stay up all night to do all of this. At the same time, she was thinking of talking about the old days while having a drink with Naskan in the evening, but the plan completely went awry. ¡°Twilight! Chris! Hey, Chryselua¡­!¡± She was only able to speak properly only when the drug that had risen up to her mouth was relieved. Showing his still hot temper, Naskan continued to make noise outside the door, unaware of others¡¯ condition. ¡°What are you being so noisy about?¡± ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Oh, my God. As Naskan screamed like that, it seemed that all the other people came rushing in. ¡°Why are you here?¡± ¡°That is what I want to ask, Naskandeolux.¡± ¡°It¡¯s not your business, so get out of here.¡± ¡°You shouldn¡¯t have made a fuss.¡± She heard someone talking outside as if annoyed by Naskan, whether or not they knew about her circumstances. ¡°Don¡¯t fight, you two. What the hell is going on?¡± ¡°¡­The kid inside seems to have collapsed while working, but the door won¡¯t open.¡± ¡°You mean this person is still working?¡± ¡°It must be because of the preparations for the ceremony because it¡¯s this time of year.¡± ¡°What are you talking about as if you know her so well?¡± ¡°I have business with her. What are you doing in Sedition? It¡¯s not even a place for a fool like you to come in playfully.¡± ¡°What is this bastard talking about? What business do you have with Chris?¡± ¡°I was formally invited.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t say anything funny!¡± ¡°You two, if you are in a hurry to fight, there is a formal arena in the central square.¡± The men outside were silent for a moment. All she could see was two people arguing out of nowhere, glaring at each other. ¡°¡­It¡¯s been a long time since she stopped answering. I have to break it down to open it. That kid has been weak since she was young.¡± ¡°Is that so? I¡¯ll do it. The lab door is dangerous if outsiders touch it.¡± ¡°Please.¡± Whiiir. A sharp cry of magical power came. It seemed that they were thinking of breaking the door. Oh, this was crazy. Why were they so impatient? It was made temporarily, so the effect would be reduced though she had to say that she was okay now. Before the ridiculous misunderstanding deepened, Chryselua hurriedly opened her mouth. ¡°Dawn, I¡¯m fi¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m coming in!¡± ¡®Don¡¯t come in, you bastards¡­!¡¯ Bang! Crash! They couldn¡¯t hear all of her words, and perhaps they didn¡¯t even want to listen, so they broke down the door and came inside. What they saw was Chryselua, who was sitting on the floor moaning, and the sticky atmosphere in the laboratory. Chryselua¡¯s face flamed up. It was because Naskan did not just come in alone. The other people who had been flocking, wondering what the fuss was, had also come in together. It was fortunate that only three men came through the door, but it was the worst of the worst that one was Naskan and the other was Sol Noctis. She did ask the fairies, including Sol Noctis, to come to the lab today. However, she didn¡¯t expect they would really come. Besides, not only that the other fairies didn¡¯t come, she never dreamed that Sol Noctis would come himself. The other one was the one who broke down the door. Dark skin and dark hair¡­ the decadent impression was a typical demon tribe. Chryselua knew who he was The Devilkin. Axen Arc. The devilkin was from the underworld, so they didn¡¯t run into each other in Sedition though Axen Arc used the same laboratory building, so she remembered passing by and saying hello to him several times. He avoided every greeting, so there wasn¡¯t much of a positive impression on him. According to the regulations, the devilkin of the underworld should be the first to leave Sedition, so she didn¡¯t know why Axen Arc was here. Still, there was something else more important than that. ¡°Clo, close the door¡­!¡± There was still a small amount of smoke left, so it would be a big deal if it leaked out. It was the same with the men here. However, even though she told them to close the door and leave, they closed the door and entered the laboratory instead. She didn¡¯t know what to say. ¡°Twilight, what¡¯s going on? Huh?¡± Naskan approached Chris first. He raised her from the floor and examined her anxiously. ¡°Dawn, I told you to wait a minute¡­¡± ¡°Oh, sorry. I¡¯ll help you clean it.¡± Chryselua also glanced at the devilkin, who was standing awkwardly next to her. ¡°Why did you break the door as you please?¡± ¡°¡­I¡¯m sorry. I will compensate you.¡± ¡®Thank you for the concern, but it¡¯s already a headache.¡¯ It was fortunate that the smoke had almost blown away. Just in case, she was thinking that she should make more neutralizers and feed these three men as well. At that moment¡­ ¡°¡­What a messy lab.¡± Sol Noctis, who had been quietly watching this side, took an interest in the coat in the corner of the lab. And he stretched out his hand to it. ¡°Wait, no!¡± ¡®You can¡¯t lift that coat!¡¯ ¡ª Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Of course, Chryselua, whose tongue was still half-stiff, couldn¡¯t speak. With one vicious gesture of good intention to help, the cause behind this matter, which had not yet been dealt with, was revealed in the air. Whoosh! The smoke that had condensed and clumped under the coat spread in an instant. Seeing the three men inhale the concentrated smoke, she couldn¡¯t keep her mouth shut. It was a vicious black-purple smoke. Even Chryselua, who had already taken the neutralizer, quickly covered her respiratory tract. However, maybe it was too late, the scent of ripe fruit filled her lungs. Her head was also dizzy. In the meantime, it was unusual to feel the three men¡¯s presence extremely sensitively. Naskan, who she hadn¡¯t seen in a long time, was taller and in better shape than she had seen before. His deep eyes still make a part of her heart ached. Sol Noctis, whom she inevitably often encountered in Sedition, always caught her eye just by appearing, regardless of other circumstances. Even just looking at his shiny platinum hair and melancholic eyes reminded her of the fresh green they were proud of. Axen Arc. He¡­ why was he so handsome? He had a decadent impression¡­ Chryselua, who was sitting on the floor and glancing up as if possessed, evaluating their faces and bodies, came to her senses belatedly. ¡°Yo-you guys, hold your breath quickly¡­!¡± She quickly came up with a solution. ¡®Hold your breath quickly, take the neutralizer I make, and go home to rest!¡¯ She wanted to say that. However, what came out of her mouth the next moment was something else. ¡°Ah¡­ Dawn, I¡¯m¡­hot. Hold me¡­¡± ¡°Yes, got it.¡± The moment she heard Naskan¡¯s bold answer, Chryselua, who suddenly came to her senses, covered her mouth with both hands. ¡®What, what did I just say¡­?!¡¯ Still, as soon as they heard Chryselua¡¯s voice, they turned their heads already. It was terrifying to see six pupils gazing at her at the same time. Their eyes were already hazy. ¡°Yes. Tell me anything. Twilight, I will do everything for you.¡± Naskan, who was closest to her, called in a hoarse voice. He then stroked Chryselua¡¯s cheek with his large hand. He was ready to kiss her at any moment. ¡°I will listen to your orders, Chryselua.¡± ¡°Your faithful servant as you will.¡± So did the other two men. Those words, pretending to be fine, were obviously nonsense from the unknown drug. ¡°Wait, wait a minute. Wait! Not that¡­!¡± Chrys jumped up and tried to get away from them. But still, her body wasn¡¯t listening. No, even though she was fine, he was too strong compared to her and his size was too big. ¡°Twilight¡­ I am so happy.¡± While Naskan held on tight and refused to let go, the other two men, with their eyes loosened, were also walking this way. Their reason had long since been lost, and their breathing was rough. ¡°No! That¡¯s not what I meant¡­!¡± ¡®No! What should I do?!¡¯ Chryselua screamed inside. ¡°Your hair looks like the color of the sky has been overlaid on it.¡± ¡°Huht¡­¡± ¡°Ah, every time the sun goes down, I think of you. Still, it was so high that my admiration did not reach it.¡± ¡°Uuhngg¡­ huuk¡­¡± ¡°What kind of miracle is this? To be able to kiss you like this is my greatest honor.¡± ¡°Uhhk, ung¡­!¡± ¡°Ha¡­ this is an honor that will never come again.¡± Sol Noctis stroked Chryselua¡¯s sweaty cheek. ¡®Ahh! What is he saying now?! It¡¯s creepy¡­!¡¯ If she was to ask what those words just meant, it was the nonsense that Sol Noctis, drunk with smoke, was pouring out while completely losing his mind. ¡°Shut up¡­ please.¡± Normally, she would have freaked out and backed away, not knowing why he was doing this, but now, Chryselua couldn¡¯t move. ¡°Haa¡­ Twilight.¡± ¡°Huu¡­ Chryselua.¡± Naskandeolux, the Dawn Dragon, Sol Noctis, the fairy, and Axen Arc, the devilkin. The three men were clinging to her. Chryselua was on top of Sol Noctis, hugged by Naskan from behind, while Axen Arc blocked her from escaping. As each of them stroked her in a different way, Chrys swallowed a moan with a dizzying feeling. The hands, which had been draping over her clothes, untied them and touched her bare skin. Surprised, she grabbed Naskan¡¯s arm, but with excitement, the veins of his forearm reached even deeper and groped her bare skin. ¡°Ah, Naskan!¡± As she struggled, the clothes came off even faster. As her round shoulders were exposed, Naskan buried his lips in them. ¡°Haht¡­¡± Her breath quickened as Naskan¡¯s dry, rough hands gripped her chest. Feeling dizzy just at the touch on her bare skin, Chrys reached out to push him away. Still, her trembling hand was lightly caught by Axen Arc. Careful touches with the white gloves¡­ perhaps that was why she seemed to be treated as a fragile craft. ¡°Huuuuuh¡­¡± The hands that smoothed her body weren¡¯t that rough. However, because of the drug that did not completely go away even after taking the neutralizer, even the slightest touch from them made her body sweet. As she pushed on Sol Noctis¡¯ chest, supported herself and lifted her back, Chrys wanted to get out of this situation somehow. ¡°Ahk, uht, listen to me. You guys¡­ are now, ah!¡± ¡°Yes. Tell. Chrys¡­¡± But as soon as her body lifted, Naskan put his thigh between Chrys¡¯ legs. ¡°Ah¡­!¡± For a moment, she thought that a snake had entered between her thighs. Turned out, his heavily swollen member was touching her thighs. Chrys froze for a moment in embarrassment as the pillar began to rub vulgarly between her legs. ¡°Hii-hiick¡ª!¡± It was a crazy situation that she jumped. As a result, she became a little closer to Sol Noctis. Besides, by lifting her buttocks to avoid Naskan¡¯s rubbing on her, she gave him more of her body. As Naskan grabbed her by the waist and rubbed his lower body, Chrys let out a moan. ¡°Huu, uaahh!¡± ¡°Chrys¡­¡± While Chryselua was startled when Naskan kissed her on the cheek, Axen Arc tugged at her hair and kissed her, and Sol Noctis rubbed his nose against the nape of her neck and began to smell her body. ¡°Stop. Stop, you guys are crazy, ah!¡± Her whole body soon became sensitive because of them, and she could feel that even the ends of her hair were tingling. So, while Chrys couldn¡¯t control her body and was shaking all over, Sol Noctis whispered in her ear as if he was drunk again. ¡°Ah, my sun¡­¡± ¡®Uwaaah! Sol Noctis You bastard! Please stop saying that cheesy thing¡­!¡¯ Chryselua cried out and screamed inside. Unlike her, who was embarrassed by closing his eyes tightly, Sol Noctis smiled with a hazy expression. A beautiful face like an angel unique to fairies contains vivid lust. When sweet breath flowed from his red lips, which smelled like ripe fruit, Chryselua licked her lips unknowingly. ¡°Looks delicious¡­¡± ¡°Yes. According to your wishes.¡± Awakened by that voice, Chryselua jumped up. ¡°Nooo, it¡¯s because of the drug, uhp!¡± In addition, the mouth that spoke freely due to the drug was unreasonable. ¡®Sol Noctis. Why is this guy faithfully listening to it again¡­?!¡¯ ¡°Uhhp!¡± The kiss, which started lightly by biting on the lips, quickly deepened. She could feel the saliva fragrant like a flower coming from his tongue parting her lips. Perhaps it was because she was hungry because she had not yet eaten anything and she was working hard. It felt like what was lacking was fulfilled as she inadvertently clung to that sweet thing. ¡°Ung!¡± Holding Chryselua¡¯s cheeks and entwining his fingers in her hair, Sol Noctis turned his head to kiss her deeper. It was so deep and sweet that it took her breath away. He wasn¡¯t a good kisser. He hurriedly bit her tongue, sucked up saliva as if to quench his thirst in the desert, and tried to enter deeply without knowing the limit. Still, her saliva tasted too sweet. ¡°Huhp¡­¡± No¡­ rather, being clumsy like this now seemed more stimulating. The rough breathing and nice scent¡­ Sol Noctis grabbed her cheek and pulled her towards him, angling her face to kiss her even deeper. He frowned as if enduring pain and his hand on her cheek trembled. ¡°Um.¡± A low moan escaped from Noctis¡¯ lips. ¡ª Chapter 7 Chapter 7 While Chryselua was kissing the crazy fairy, Naskan and Axen Arc were occupied elsewhere. The lips and hands that groped her shoulders from both sides took off all of her clothes before she knew it. Naskan and Axen Arc, who were kissing along the back, called out to Chris in a sweet, low voice. ¡°Twilight.¡± ¡°Chyselua¡­¡± And at one point, she was lifted up and laid down. ¡°Huaht!¡± As she was lying on her back on Sol Noctis, he took a bite of Chryselua¡¯s tender nape whole laying underneath. Chris, involuntarily shrugging her shoulders, tensed up, and her entire body began to lose strength as he began to lick the nape of her neck with his damp tongue. ¡°Ah¡­! It tickles.¡± ¡®This shouldn¡¯t happen¡­¡¯ A warning started ringing in her head, and she struggled to get herself out of them. She was trying to escape, so the men tried to reach out somehow. Though their squabbles didn¡¯t last long as Chris, who is much weaker than them, was hugged by Sol Noctis and lay down looking at the ceiling. ¡°Ha¡­ ha¡­¡± At the same time, Naskan slipped his tongue over her bare white breasts. The tip of his tongue, which had been pressing down on her collarbone, clung to her n*pple. He sucked the side with his lips as if he was anxious and pressed the tip with his tongue, making her nipples sensitive and rushed with blood. ¡°Huhk¡­¡± He reacted to the sound she had made without even realizing it. As he sucked harder, her n*pples swelled up stiffly. ¡°Uht¡­!¡± Meanwhile, Sol Noctis chewed the lobe with her lips. As he licked her earlobe, he let out a hot breath in her ear, and Chryselua realized that this was already too late. Almost all of her clothes were off. However, this was not just about simply enjoying a one-night stand. Even if she thought she could brush it off just because she enjoyed it once, they might not. With Naskan, who was a childhood friend and was also a fellow dragon kind, it would somehow be over. Sol Noctis, who she had an uncomfortable relationship with, would get even more twisted, and Axen Arc was the devilkin that everyone shunned. There was little chance of just a cool relationship that got shaken off for a night. ¡°Aaahk, no! No way!¡± Chryselua struggled with her body one last time, desperately. Nonetheless, these men were too strong. ¡°Da, Dawn, huahng!¡± Naskan sucked her breasts really well. He took a bite of her nipple, which had become sensitive enough to feel throbbing. His stiff tongue licked the crack at the tip of her n*pple. Her chest, as well as her lower stomach, began to heat up. ¡°Aht, uhng¡­!¡± When Naskan spread her legs as he squeezed her chest with his mouth, she clasped her knees and tried to reject him though her feeble defiance was of no avail. Chris¡¯s already wet secret place made a squishy sound as her legs were spread apart. The cl*toris protruding thickly above the split flesh was trembling from the cold air. Naskan, who held her knees and pinned Chryselua so that she could not move, slammed his face between them. ¡°Hey, Naskan, aah!¡± As soon as his rough lips touched the already slippery wet spot, her body trembled. His tongue soon slipped through the gap and slowly licked her inner wall. ¡°Huht! Ah!¡± The hot, slippery touch made her back bounce. Naskan¡¯s thick thumb pressed firmly against the cl*toris. He rubbed the labia, which were tingling with excitement, and spread them apart. He didn¡¯t even put his finger in, but the liquid inside dripped. ¡°Uhng¡ªah. Stop¡­ aahh.¡± As he was gently rubbing the cl*toris where her senses were concentrated, he peeled off the foreskin while observing where Chris was reacting. When the red-engorged cl*toris was exposed, he set his tongue over it. ¡°Uh, huaa¡­! Ah!¡± The tongue was delicate yet disorderly. With each slide and movement of the tongue, Chris shuddered all over her body. It was only that, but she seemed to have climaxed weakly several times. ¡°Hu, uuhhkk¡­¡± When she didn¡¯t struggle anymore, Naskan came in, his fingers splaying her labia as he licked her cl*toris with his tongue. Chris instinctively drew her legs together as his thick fingers sliced through the clenched flesh. ¡°Ah¡­ crazy, stop, haaa!¡± Naskan took his hand and put his lips on the parting while his tongue began to dig deeper and deeper. His tongue, which had been gnawing at her opening, began rubbing against the inner wall. When the small hole leaked liquid, he licked it voraciously with an obscene noise. Slurp, slurp. An obscene sound rang out. ¡°Ah, ahtt.¡± Naskan raised his head for a moment at the high moan as madness shone in the golden eyes. ¡°Twilight¡­ are you okay?¡± Speaking slowly, he held back the densely protruding cl*toris before sucking it in with his lips, his tongue pressed against the sensually sensitive area. Chryselua shook her body every time his tongue swept up from below. It felt like she was submerged in hot water from the waist down. If this kept happening, the whole lower body would melt. ¡°No, aht, haaa!¡± Was she okay? No. She was not okay. Although her mind rejected it, the body was so sweet that it drove her crazy. Even her mind was leaning towards that this might be all right now. ¡°Twilight, I¡ªwhoo¡­¡± ¡°Dawn, st-stop. Ah! Aht!¡± Naskan removed his face for a moment, let out a hot breath, and resumed his act. Even though Chryselua tried to close her leg again, he lightly spread it with one hand and pulled it back. Then, he licked her cl*toris with his mouth and inserted his fingers into the wet opening. ¡°Uhhh, uh¡­!¡± He rubbed the inner wall until she heard a gooey sound and rolled around the cl*toris. Her cl*toris swelled so sensitively that he could even feel the bumps on his tongue. When Naskan couldn¡¯t lick it and started scratching it gently with his teeth, Chryselua couldn¡¯t hold back the pleasure and lifted her waist. ¡°Uh, uhng! Ah!¡± ¡°My twilight¡­¡± She couldn¡¯t even respond to the sweet bass. Her eyes went white, and her whole body stiffened and trembled. As she couldn¡¯t keep her mouth shut, saliva flowed outside without her knowledge. ¡°Ugh, huk¡­¡± Before it crossed the line, she tried to grab Naskan¡¯s hair and move him away though her outstretched hand was grabbed by someone else. Hands in white gloves¡­. It was Axen Arc. Axen Arc held Chryselua by the chin and kissed her. Unlike Sol Noctis, the strong kiss that seemed to eat her continued. ¡®Why is he so good at kissing¡­?!¡¯ The purple eyes darkened as if they were going to swallow her. Axen kissed her without closing his eyes. With her lips robbed, Chryselua closed her eyes with a strange feeling of uneasiness as if her soul was being sucked into him. ¡°Umm¡­ uung!¡± The kiss became more ravenous as he sucked and chewed her lips. Below, Naskan thrust his tongue inward without hesitation. Moist and slimy flesh was blocking and stimulating the top and bottom. Her limbs were held, so all she could do was bend her back. ¡°Huh-ungg! Huhp¡ª!¡± ¡°Ha¡­ Chryselua.¡± Sol Noctis didn¡¯t stand still, either. He bit her on the back of her neck and sucked on her side, then started moving his hands. His soft hands groped around her waist and then slowly moved up, and he turned to the already stiff n*pples. ¡®Ahk, no. No! now really¡­!¡¯ With his delicate fingers lightly gripping the nipples, Chryselua¡¯s head turned white. ¡°Huuuhpp!¡± A shiver ran through her whole body. The heat was hot, and she couldn¡¯t even tell where the epicenter of the suffocating pleasure was. Her legs were held tightly by Naskan, while her arms were by Aksen and Sol, who would not let her go. Chryselua, whose limbs were seized, reached her climax and trembled, but the stimulation did not stop. Her mind and body seemed to melt. The tongue sucking at her cl*toris, the increasing number of fingers scratching at the inner wall, the hand squeezing and twisting her nipple, and the tenacity that pressed against her lips to the point of suffocation, Chryselua had to accept it all. ¡°Uhp, ha-uhp! Aht!¡± Enduring endless pleasure, tears began to well up. ¡ª Chapter 8 Chapter 8 ¡°Ah, hnk. Stop¡­ stop, ah! Hu-uhk!¡± Several more times in that state, Chryselua reached a rather forced climax. Counting how many times it had been was pointless. Just as she shook her head to escape the intense kiss, another grabbed her chin and kissed her on the mouth. There were so many hands touching her body that she seemed to be buried in them. At some point, when they finally gave her a break, Chryselua breathed heavily with her whole body dyed red. She was drained of all her strength. She didn¡¯t want to lift one of her fingers because she was so drained from the long biting and sucking. Then, the moment she confirmed what Naskan was about to do, she jumped in fright. ¡°Na, Naskan¡­! Naskandeolux! Dawn!¡± Naskan had untied his bottoms before she knew it and pulled out his terrifying-sized member from inside. The size was similar to a child¡¯s forearm, a dark red color that gave off a hint of heat, and with the veins protruding, it was threatening just to look at. Chris couldn¡¯t look straight at it as it dripped the glandular juices and bobbed in search of a hole. ¡°You, uht, do you guys know what you are doing? Huh?¡± Now that she thought about it, their attitudes were strange. They did not appear to have lost all reason and rushed at her. Rather it seemed like the words had touched them, seeing that there was no reaction at all, they clearly knew what they were doing. Did they finally hear her voice? Naskan stopped what he was doing and narrowed his golden eyes. In an instant, Chryselua saw sparks from those pupils. Like boiling lava swept away, a red light shimmered and disappeared over the golden eyes. She knew what this was. It was a reaction when the Dawn Dragon used their specialty, the power of prophecy. However, Dawn did not show any special change even after using that power. Naskan opened his mouth with eyes like burning flames and a smile dripping with honey. ¡°Yes. I know. Twilight, you are so lovely.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t know¡ª!¡± ¡°I know, Chryselua. I always wanted to be in touch with you like this.¡± ¡°You, too!¡± No, they didn¡¯t know. She couldn¡¯t tell if these guys had their minds intact or not. Thinking that, Chryselua turned to ask Sol Noctis, who rubbed his lips against her cheek as if holding his last lifeline. ¡°Sol Noctis! Did you hear that? You will definitely regret it!¡± Sol Noctis shook his head and frowned. He seemed to be trying to calm himself down. Seeing that, Chryselua swelled with anticipation that she might have finally found someone she could talk to. ¡°Can you call me¡­ Sol?¡± ¡°¡­You madmen!¡± Of course, she was given no chance to open her mouth after that. While Chryselua¡¯s ears were filled with muddy breath as an increasingly dense heat added to their breath, she glared resentfully at the fruit not far from them that continued to spew smoke. ¡®The fruit¡­ what to do? Oh no. It will be a big problem if it gets ruined like this.¡¯ Despite taking a neutralizer, Chris began to lose her reason after being exposed to the smoke for a long time. Her mouth was dry. At the same time, the hole that Naskan had been licking and dripping with love juice from earlier was no longer satisfied with the stinging stimulation. She was hoping for something to fill her up. ¡°Heuk, uhng¡­¡± ¡°Chriserua, look over here.¡± Sol Noctis hugged and kissed her from behind, demanding affection. Saliva dripped as he gently scratched the base of her tongue. The sound of the tongue mingling with the rough breath was stark. Even though he kissed as much as he wanted, he couldn¡¯t control his excitement and grabbed Chryselua¡¯s hair. Chris began to melt away as she felt his big, elongated fingers gently scratching her scalp. The feeling of dizziness continued to rise in her chest as well. ¡°Heup!¡± Axen Arc, who had been rubbing her breasts with his lips the whole time, grabbed her n*pples and rubbed them with his hands. She could feel her body heat through the crisp feel of the gloves as her body tightened when the hardened peaks were rolled in his hand. ¡°Uh-hup¡­!¡± ¡°Criselua, you are beautiful¡­ Your cheeks are like peaches. It will taste sweeter than that.¡± ¡®Are these guys opening their mouths as they please?¡¯ She¡¯d rather just keep their mouth shut. Axsen Arc, similar to Sol Noctis, kept saying something unfamiliar. At least it was fortunate that he was more plain than Sol Noctis? Not satisfied with that, Axen Arc bit the n*pple into his mouth. Chris realized that demons usually have a high body temperature. Even though her body was already on fire, it seemed that wherever his tongue touched, it caught fire too. ¡°Uht!¡± Axen Arc was concentrating on this act as he mashed and bit the tips of the slightly cracked n*pples with his tongue. Chryselua kept twisting her body as the hot tongue pressed against the hardened nipples, and the sensation of saliva smeared and rolling around with his tongue made her feel dizzy. ¡°Huuhngg¡­!¡± As a moan boiled inside her, Sol Noctis kissed her even deeper. The inside of her mouth was all mushy, perhaps because it had been rubbed several times. He soon took out his tongue, which he had been teasing her lustfully, and bit her lower lip. ¡°Will you open your eyes and look at me?¡± ¡°Um, hmm¡­¡± ¡°If you look after me, I will do anything for you. I swear by the parent tree.¡± ¡®¡­What is he really talking about? That¡¯s something he can¡¯t say.¡¯ Chris opened her tightly closed eyes. Sol Noctis, frowning in anguish, looked ethereal even though his face was red with sweat. ¡°¡­Hey, Sol Noctis.¡± The messy silver thread ran between her lips. Just kissing her made Sol Noctis intoxicated with pleasure. When Chris made eye contact, he smiled happily as if he had been blessed by God. ¡°Ah¡­ I thought I had no chance until the end.¡± It was a smile like the sun that would light up until deep into the night. Oh my God, Sol Noctis was smiling like that¡­ It would turn the sky upside down when he gazed at her and smiled like that. Seeing that reaction, Chryselua was finally convinced. ¡­They were now in a terribly drugged mental and physical state. Earlier, Naskan used the power of dawn. She didn¡¯t know where it was used, but Dawn usually didn¡¯t use their powers carelessly like this. In addition, as Sol Noctis just said, when a fairy swore by the parent tree, it meant more than their life. It was not to take that word for granted. Chris, who had taken at least a neutralizer, was able to make this judgment. It meant that they wouldn¡¯t even know what they were doing. ¡®Oh¡­ The scent got thicker. I can¡¯t be fine either¡­¡¯ As she thought that far, the smell of the fruit that seemed to become alcohol spread all around her, and she couldn¡¯t think of anything else. She was just overcome by the urge to surrender her body to this pleasure and excitement. It was stimulating to see someone kissing her and sucking on her chest and bottom. That fact made her even more excited. ¡°Haaa, twilight¡­¡± In fact, the biggest problem right now was Naskan, who had been calling only her. Naskan¡¯s finger, which had been stimulating her inner wall, slipped out. The transparent liquid at the tip of his finger stretched before breaking. His slippery fingers rubbed against her cl*toris, then completely fell off. ¡°Chris, you are so naughty right now¡­ It¡¯s pretty.¡± Still, that didn¡¯t mean he completely withdrew from this heated environment. The moment she was distracted by kissing other men, a hotly pulsating weapon was rubbing between her legs. Her vision was blurred again. Intoxicated by the sweet air, Chryselua glanced at the faces of those holding her and raised her voice in a low voice. ¡°Naskan¡­¡± ¡°Yes, yes.¡± ¡°Hurry¡­¡± It didn¡¯t matter if her mouth opened by itself. Gradually, her body began to ache and the flashing desires escaped her mouth without filtering. ¡°Haa, I am so happy. Chris.¡± Even though he looked like he was going to cry for some reason, Naskan nodded his head in delight. ¡ª Chapter 9 Chapter 9 The genitals rubbing obscenely back and forth brushed the thick cl*toris several times. When the blunt tip pressed hard against her cl*toris, Chryselua involuntarily tilted her head back. ¡°Haaa!¡± Soon, Nasukan rubbed the blunt pillar at her entrance, which was already wet. As the flesh began to lift from the tip of the blunt glans, she stiffened her body in tension. ¡°Aaht, ung!¡± Before she could concentrate on this raw sensation, Sol Noctis and Axen Arc soothingly stroked her waist, slid their tongue down the nape of her neck, and rubbed her breasts. They were treating Chryselua for one purpose, as if they had become one. ¡®Hug me.¡¯ ¡®Give me a kiss.¡¯ ¡®Hurry.¡¯ These words came out of her own mouth earlier. ¡°Huhng¡­!¡± The weapon, which opened her narrow opening to the limit, did not give her room, even if Chryselua was having a hard time. The more she applied strength to her lower body, the more she could clearly feel the shape of the weapon that invaded her. The feeling of the bloody veins sweeping through the inner wall and invading was so obvious. ¡°Uh-huk, ah, heuk!¡± Because of its size, it was too heavy. Twisting his back, Naskan drew a breath in hastily. The golden eyes looking this way were wet with desire and darkened even more. ¡°Hoo¡­ Twilight, it¡¯s so pretty here. It¡¯s narrow, and it¡¯s taking me well.¡± ¡°What are you¡­saying, aahh!¡± ¡°Lovely¡­¡± What was this crazy guy pretending to be so sweet with? Even though she wanted to give him a blow on the head, the pushing heat was too much for her, so Chryselua only let out a groaning sound. ¡°Uht, ah. Aahh¡­!¡± Sol Noctis and Axen Arc, who soothed her by gently stroking and kissing, seemed lost as well. The entrance that Naskan had loosened with his mouth and hands smoothly accepted his monstrous genitals as well. Chryselua, unfamiliar with the piercing sensation, twisted her body, then squeezed the half-entered thing tightly. ¡°Ah-uht!¡± ¡°Kuht!¡± Nasukan, who narrowed his eyes with an emotion that borders between pleasure or pain, showed his teeth and frowned and at once dug inside her. ¡°Haahk!¡± Her eyes went blank. ¡°Ku-ugh! Warm..¡± The next moment, he grabbed her by the waist and pulled out his genitals again from the trembling Chryselua. The inner wall was swept away together, and a strong pleasure arose. He almost got out, and the pillar with only the glans covered in the vaginal opening was wet and shiny with love juice. When she barely exhaled, he poked her inside once more. ¡°Huuhk!¡± Pushing it in as if driving a stake, he widened the hole in her to the shape he wanted and increased his speed with each thrust. ¡°Aht, ah¡ªaht, ahng! Haahng!¡± Chryselua gasped and strained her hand. Whether it was Sol Noctis¡¯ thick forearm or Axen Arc¡¯s back or shoulder, she grabbed whatever he could get her hands on and scratched it. ¡°Aht, ahng! Ung!¡± Then, Naskan grabbed her by the waist and focused only on piercing himself in. Even though she struggled with the pleasure beyond her limits, she could not overcome his arms. Rather, he seemed to have been more stimulated by that feeble response and his thrusting was getting stronger. ¡°Hua, ah, ahng¡­!¡± ¡°Sh*t¡­¡± As Chryselua struggled in the near-pain pleasure, Naskan spat out a soft curse at her and pressed his thumb hard against the cl*toris. He scratched it with the tip of his fingernails while pushing it with his finger, and she curled her back. ¡°Huaaaahngg!¡± It was a movement that forced pleasure. The pleasure that came like a wave came up to her chin and choked her. Even if this situation had already been done and could not be helped, Chryselua, who had been contemplating what to do afterwards, no longer wanted to care about anything. She just wanted to surrender everything to the heat spreading through her body. The feeling of scratching her insides was unfamiliar but strangely satisfying. And every time he moved slowly and touched somewhere deep, she could not control her body and trembled. ¡°Uhup¡­ Uht!¡± Naskan did not miss such a trivial reaction from Chryselua. ¡°Twilight, haa, twilight¡­¡± In a way, it seemed that they had not lost their reason right now but that they were concentrating their whole mind on this place so that other things did not come into their eyes. Was it a mistake to think that he had matured quite a bit after seeing him for the first time in a while? His eyes, now blurry and lacking in intelligence, were closest to those of when he was a child and occasionally stared blankly at her. No, it was definitely more dangerous than that. ¡°Aaht¡ªung, uhng! I- I, I think I¡¯m c*mming, aaaah!¡± Seeing her body react, Naskan sped up even more, Chryselua¡¯s arms stretched out in the air and her toes stiffened. Her interior, which had become sensitive due to successive climaxes, tightened upon Naskan. A shallow and short climax continued, and Chryselua stopped breathing for a moment at the wave of strong pleasure that came in again. ¡°Haaah!¡± ¡°Kuuht¡­!¡± The bodily fluid filled with heat filled her inside with a sticky feeling. Naskan spewed out intermittently short breaths and moved his waist further to poke her. Receiving all of that, Chryselua wanted to hug whomever she was right now. She could clearly feel her sensitive inner walls, from his genitals wriggling as he spattered the bodily fluids to the hot seeds that filled her insides. ¡°Huu, haaaaa¡­¡± Her body was exhausted. As the lingering climax did not leave her body, his pillar went out slowly from Chryselua. Even though she had been suffering until just now, she felt empty when the foreign thing disappeared. ¡°More, more¡­¡± It was lacking. She didn¡¯t know why she felt like it was not enough. What was clear was that this was not simply because of the drug. Chryselua tried to get to Sol Noctis on her back. No, she was trying to get it up. As she tried to move her body in a hurry, she felt dizzy for a moment. ¡°Uh¡­¡± Just when she thought her eyes were spinning, at some point, Naskan disappeared and Axen Ark entered her vision. ¡°Chryselua.¡± Axen Ark, who had been kissing her hand affectionately all along, had pushed him away. Meanwhile, Naskan, who had been pushed away, stumbled once in dizziness, then he clung to Chris again. His hurried approach seemed as if he had managed to come back alive just before his life ran out. ¡°Twi, twilight.¡± He shook his head a few times, deeply frowning. ¡°I¡ªwhat, this, I¡¯m sorry¡­ no, what the hell is this¡­¡± ¡°Dawn, your mind¡­¡­.¡± As he frowned and closed his eyes, Naskan returned to the polite blank expression. With an ecstatic smile, he uttered another crazy sound. ¡°Ah, my¡­ lovely twilight.¡± ¡®He¡¯s not okay!¡¯ ¡°¡­Uhp!¡± Naskan suddenly kissed her lips. His wheezing breath swallowed everything she was about to say. What kind of drug works so well?! ¡®Ah, I don¡¯t know.¡¯ As she kissed Naskan, Sol Noctis kissed her on the back of the neck, gently caressing her with his hands. While Sol Noctis and Naskan drained Chryselua¡¯s mind again, Axen Arc was eyeing her secret part, which was overflowing with whitish liquid. Clack, clack. There was the sound of the belt being undone in haste. It had already been a long time since she crossed the line. The sweet smoke that spread throughout the room, the manly smell coming from them, and the dizzying pleasure¡­ Chryselua got drunk on it and didn¡¯t even want to think rationally anymore. Her body tickled, and she demanded more pleasure. In front of her eyes, for some reason, there were three men who had become her faithful servants. ¡°Ha, uhng, do more. Quickly.¡± Chryselua¡¯s face was dyed red, and she lifted her waist. At the same time, her hole gurgled as the thick, white liquid flowed from her. Axen¡¯s breath groaned like a beast. ¡°¡­Chryselua.¡± ¡°Uuhng.¡± She couldn¡¯t give a long answer. It was because of Naskan, who hurriedly bit her lip and licked her tongue. The look on his expression hanging from the kiss made it seem more of enduring pain than just feeling the afterglow of her pleasure. His half-open eyes were very wet, and he looked like she was about to cry. ¡ª Chapter 10 Chapter 10 ¡°Unng, uhp¡­¡± Axen Arc did not wait for an answer. He didn¡¯t care that Chryselua was kissing someone else or that her opening was soggy with someone else¡¯s s*men. The devilkin¡¯s hot p*nis was rubbed at random on her opening, dripping with Naskan¡¯s s*men. Every time he stopped on the sensitive part, she could clearly feel its bumpy surface. ¡®Do devilkins have manhood like that?¡¯ Imagining that brutality made her body feel even sweeter. Chryselua¡¯s walls, which had already been loosened by the dragon¡¯s huge p*nis, could gently suck in the new pillar as well, but the bumpy p*nis of the devilkin was a different story. Axen¡¯s was just like a tool made to stimulate the cl*toris. The bud was stimulated just by rubbing. Chryselua reached a weak, repetitive climax with just that movement. ¡°Only with this¡­ You are sensitive, Chryselua.¡± ¡°Uunng¡­!¡± When Axen Arc stopped teasing and rubbing and widened her opening, and began to come in, a heavy pleasure filled her. Shudder, shudder. Chryselua twitched her body whenever the protrusion of the p*nis got inside. It was a hole that was already used to be inserted. Axen Arc immediately started thrusting roughly. ¡°Hu-uhp¡­ uhp!¡± Naskan sucked her tongue and swallowed all of her moans. Her entire body was being held by Sol Noctis, being penetrated in different ways by different people from top to bottom. Sol Noctis, who was rubbing her n*pples with his fingers, reached for the hole where a man was already going in and out. His thick fingers peeled away at the tender flesh that covered her cl*toris and crushed the exposed flesh. ¡°Huhhk!¡± Her whole body was covered with pleasure. The pleasure that at first worried and burdened her was now ecstatic. ¡°Uhp! Huuhng!¡± The next moment, the bottom that was holding the genitals moved arbitrarily and tightened on him. Axen, who had been pushing without a break, got even more excited and grabbed her waist tightly and pounded her hard. ¡°Kuuh, Haahk!¡± Axen, who seemed only stoic, came and made a vulgar noise. Affair with Axen brought a much faster climax much faster than with Naskan. She had already collected s*men from the two men, but the smoke that filled the room still made her hungry. Chryselua soon noticed Sol Noctis, who had been affectionately petting her and licking her shoulder. ¡°Sol, sol¡­ Hurry up and do it, ung? Hurry¡­¡± ¡°¡­It¡¯s an honor.¡± This time, Sol Noctis filled the gaping hole where she had already received two men and was dripping with s*men. Even though she switched men three times and each had a different posture, she didn¡¯t feel any resistance at all. On the contrary, she even had the foolish thought that three was not enough. As soon as she thought about it, Chrys didn¡¯t think about anything and screamed at the violent movement of the waist. ¡°Ah, aahh¡­!¡± Every time Sol Noctis moved, white, turbid liquid dripped down and made a dirty sound. ¡°Ah, good¡­! Unng, aht, good¡ª! More¡­!¡± She was willing to let go of her reason in the nonstop pleasure. Chryselua stroked Naskan¡¯s cheek and pulled him towards her. When did the smoke that made them this way disappear? Since when did her reluctance disappear? Instead, a sweet smell emanated from the unknown breath. It was hot. It looked like she would even burn. It was all hot. Naskan kissed her even more passionately as she closed her eyes. At the same time, contrary to the cold impression, Arc took off his gloves and caressed her cl*toris gently. Unlike the soft lips and touches, Sol Noctis ferociously inserted him and pounded her. It was a late night in Sedition. No one would visit the laboratory building during this time. Besides, while she told them to close the door just in case, Chryselua was now to worry about her moans leaking outside. It seemed like it was about to burst out of the building as well. As she kissed Naskan, Chryselua¡¯s hard-to-maintain reason completely crumbled, and she slept with them like tomorrow didn¡¯t even exist. She couldn¡¯t contain her excitement and set her teeth and her nails. The magical energy that had ended the stabilization during a dragon¡¯s adolescence also sprung up. Along with the lust of the four, sticky and dense magic was mixed here and there. Ah¡­ aahh. Good. Uuhngg¡­! Yeess! As she closed her eyes, if anyone touched her, she would accept it, if they asked for a kiss, she was happy to do it, and when they leaned against her forehead, she would cling to them. Her shouting was not enough, so she called them by name or said she liked them at random. Then, when her pleasure was satisfied, she threw her head back and screamed. The stimulation intensified. The sweet smell of fairies, the dry touch of the devilkin, and the hot eyes of Dawn¡­ She didn¡¯t even know who was rushing into her. All of those gestures of passionate covetousness were unbearably good. In the midst of being swept away by such hectic pleasure, she thought she heard someone say that they loved her. That day, Chryselua had a dream. She dreamt of looking up at the black sun in the sky. A halo of light bent from behind the black sun, and a black crack formed in the sky full of sunset. At the same time, the sky split open and a gloomy light poured in. It was beautiful. ¡­Even though this was the crack that was the disaster of this world. After looking up at the sky, she looked back. Someone was standing tall with broad shoulders. Dark blue long hair tied back to one side, like the color of the dawn sky¡­ ¡®Dawn?¡¯ The Dawn Dragon, Naskandeolux, fell to his knees on the spot. He seemed to be saying something, but she couldn¡¯t hear it. Chryselua also opened her mouth though it seemed as though they couldn¡¯t hear what they were saying to each other. Naskan soon raised his head and smiled. Raising his one arm, he forged a dragon¡¯s claw sharper than an iron sword. ¡®What the hell is he doing?¡¯ The moment he put those nails to his neck, his vision flashed white. A roaring sound immediately followed, and a monumental explosion engulfed the world from the cracks that had been growing helplessly. ¡°Ugh!¡± Her body jumped in surprise. What kind of dream was that? It didn¡¯t take long before she realized that what he had just seen was a dream. Chryselua woke up in a fit, but just moving alone made her whole body scream. ¡°Umm. Uuughh¡­¡± Droop. Droop. Droop. She could hear something falling regularly. Unconsciously counting the beats, Chryselua touched her forehead with a sharp headache. As the crisp morning air filled her lungs, the light began to dimly brighten, as the morning was approaching. The light of dawn that always comes. ¡­Wait, Dawn? For a moment, the frown of her childhood friend, Naskan, flashed through her mind. His face, which she looked at with blurry vision, mixing his tongue frantically with rough breathing. Starting with him, the events of last night passed by like a kaleidoscope. ¡°Ah, my God¡­!¡± ¡­It wasn¡¯t important to have a nonsense dream right now! She jumped to her feet¡­ no, she was trying to get up. However, it seemed that some gigantic arms were clasping her waist, making her body heavy. Nervous, Chryselua removed the arm that was wrapped around her. ¡°Sol¡­ Noctis.¡± The owner of the arm wrapped around her waist was the fairy Sol Noctis. It wasn¡¯t just the arms that reached her. He was asleep, hugging her tightly as if to protect her. ¡°Wh-what is it? God.¡± Chryselua freaked out and backed away from him. Even so, Sol Noctis showed no signs of waking up. He seemed to have completely lost consciousness. Shaking her head and looking wider, it seemed that the problem wasn¡¯t the only one. It smelled fragrant yet strangely pungent and unpleasant. If she had to compare it, it smelled like a flower soaked in dirty water. Fairies were a race that smelled fragrant alcohol even when they sweated. When she glanced closely at Sol Noctis, wondering what was going on, and sure enough, he was covered in blood. In addition to Sol Noctis, there were two other men lying on the floor. It was Naskan and Axen Arc. Of course, they were covered in blood as well. ¡°Ah¡­ what the hell is this?¡± She didn¡¯t know if she should be angry or sorry for this. ¡ª Chapter 11 Chapter 11 There would be no accident of this magnitude. Even if four of them made a fuss yesterday, Chryselua¡¯s laboratory was in disarray. All the reinforced flasks on the table fell to the floor and broke. The drugs prepared for the request were mixed up and messed up. It was a reinforced flask, so it couldn¡¯t be broken that easily though it seemed that the four people¡¯s magic power was splashing out, and they couldn¡¯t withstand it. In addition, all the broken glass was lodged in Sol Noctis¡¯ back and shoulders. Thanks to the insane man hugging her, she was left with no scars. It was the same for the other two men nearby. Naskan¡¯s knee and Axen Arc¡¯s thighs were particularly full of glass fragments. ¡®Oh, my god¡­¡¯ Seeing this, her face turned red to the limit. It was obvious what position each of them enjoyed yesterday. After such an accident, everyone was now sleeping with a peaceful face. It was only then did Chryselua suddenly realized that nothing was wrong with her. ¡®¡­I¡¯m the only one who doesn¡¯t have any scars.¡¯ There was no way she could have been so lucky. Come to think of it, she didn¡¯t think she had ever touched the floor while being hugged by them. She didn¡¯t know what kind of power to boast like that. ¡®That¡¯s why I told them not to come in¡­!¡¯ She glared at them, who were still bewildered, clenching her teeth. She then remembered something more important than them. ¡°Ah, the thing the Lord entrusted to me!¡± The smoke, the culprit behind yesterday¡¯s uproar, had long since disappeared. Chryselua looked at the fruit she dropped yesterday in a frantic situation. She remembered it rolling into a corner but had no memory of what had happened after that. At that, she took a closer look at the surroundings, trying to suppress her rising anxiety. ¡°Oh, my god¡­¡± It had been crushed by the magic power emitted last night, and the fruit had been damaged and was completely rotten. Even looking at the traces of the magic that made it this way, most of them were her own. ¡­No way. Like, like this¡ª She probably shouldn¡¯t fail Lord¡¯s request at most. Nonetheless, there was something to be done before digging the ground. Chryselua let out a sigh seeing the three men who were still unconscious. The first reason that she was able to wake up seemed to be the neutralizer she had taken because that was the only difference between them and her, who inhaled the same smoke. It was fortunate that what she had made while she was distracted was still effective. Chryselua roughly cleaned out the trash in the lab and pulled out all the glass shards that were stuck to them. While she wondered whether or not to treat the remaining wounds, she applied medicine to them, thinking that they were just poor people. ¡®¡­Why don¡¯t these bastards wake up?¡¯ Even after doing all that, no one showed any signs of waking up. In particular, the medicine must be a little stinging. It was already quite bright outside, but it was still early. Taking a break, Chryselua sat down on a random chair in the lab and looked down at them for a while before she struggled quite soberly on how this happened. ¡­Naskandeolux. Sol Noctis. Axen Arc. It was not like they didn¡¯t know each other. It wasn¡¯t a relationship they could brush off like a one-night stand. First of all, the devilkin Axen Arc. Even though they shared the same building, there was a strange lack of contact. She didn¡¯t know how he got involved now. It seemed like there wouldn¡¯t be a big problem because they didn¡¯t exchange words much, and he seemed to have a taciturn personality, but he was a devilkin. The Lord didn¡¯t like Chryselua¡¯s involvement with the devilkin in the slightest. It was natural. When Chryselua was young, the devilkins were the ones who threatened her life. As a child, she was almost locked up in the divine realm, and the reason she was escorted was all because of the devilkins. Of course, everyone would feel uncomfortable with the devilkin because it was they who broke the agreement between the three powers and started a war. It would be the same even now that the war was over. ¡®It¡¯s not just that.¡¯ The devilkin was said to be very obsessive once they were involved sexually. Although it could be counted that this incident was an accident, it was not good to leave it alone as well. The bigger problem was Sol Noctis. ¡®Still, I used to get along well with him when I was younger¡­¡¯ She had a relationship with Sol Noctis that couldn¡¯t even be said to be good, and knowing that this happened, it was really worth seeing what would happen in the future. Moreover, he was due to finish his duty in the spirit realm and graduate from Sedition soon. After the ritual ceremony a few days later, there would be no chance to see his face again. She thought it was a clean separation, but only awkward things happened. Then Dawn¡­ Naskandeolux. ¡®I have been on good terms with Dawn all along, but¡­¡¯ Chryselua didn¡¯t know what the person concerned might think, but if something like this happened, the other dragons would be more upset. They were expected to go wild over Naskan, saying that this bastard caused an accident. What kind of accident should they call this? It wasn¡¯t something they couldn¡¯t solve though it wasn¡¯t the kind of thing they worked hard to solve. As expected, it was best to pretend this never happened¡­ that was the most comfortable thing for Chryselua and for them in the future. More than anything else, she had to think of a countermeasure because she had horribly ruined the things the Lord had entrusted to her. She didn¡¯t want them to have problems either. ¡®¡­Yes. Let¡¯s just pretend it didn¡¯t happen.¡¯ This was an ¡®irreversible¡¯ mistake. She told them to not come in, yet they did. They broke the door, too. After all, it was all because of these guys. It was these guys who did the wrong thing, so she thought she was just protecting herself. As she thought so, Chryselua got up from the chair and rummaged around the devastated lab to find the least damaged material. The reagent she would make now would save them from this unanswerable situation. Chryselua, the Twilight Dragon, was unable to use great magic due to her natural limitations. Not only did she not have enough magic power, but the magic flow in her body was twisted, so she would fall ill if she tried to use magic. However, there was one area where Chryselua did not lag behind others. Feeling the flow of magical power. It was so easy and sensitive for her to know what kind of source magic power was emitted from, how it spread, and how it formed. Magic was difficult, even at the normal level, though if the magic material was not her own magic, the story was different. The medicine made by her used to have excellent effects on those who typically use magical powers like dragons, fairies, and devilkins. The three blessed races of this world didn¡¯t work well with ordinary medicine because of their superior magical powers and bodies. However, the one made by Chryselua had a pretty good effect. In fact, since it was a medicine that only took effect when eaten or applied to the body, it did not directly help in resolving cracks. Nevertheless, people who once tried the medicine made by her always came back. This ability helped her gain recognition in Sedition even though she couldn¡¯t participate in the rift mission. ¡®Although the amount is a little short, it should be enough for three people.¡¯ Stir, stir. Shaking the vial to mix the reagents, Chryselua approached Sol Noctis first. Before pouring the medicine on his forehead, she took a moment to look at Sol Noctis¡¯s angelic face. Even though he was drenched in sweat, his blond hair looked like it was made of molten gold. Long golden eyelashes like those of a deer, sleeping under the eyelids were light green eyes¡­ it resembled the fresh green they were proud of. No matter how drunk she was, the image of Sol Noctis last night continued to flicker. His eyes, which had been fiercely raised whenever he looked at himself, loosened up, and the words he uttered frantically were cheesy, but actually quite sweet. In fact, she thought that the low-pitched voice that pierced her ears was good from a long time ago. His saliva was fragrant like a fairy, and his embrace was warm. ¡®It¡¯s nice if you treat me like that normally¡­¡¯ ¡ª Chapter 12 Chapter 12 Let¡¯s say that it¡¯s an honor to kiss this pretty and beautiful man. His eyes looked like she was looking at a treasure greater than the parent tree that the fairies cherish, and when they kissed, he looked so ecstatic that it looked like he was drinking the water of life. Seeing him like that reminded her of the past when she narrowly chose the wrong path. She had many opportunities to have a good relationship with Sol Noctis before, but it just kept going wrong. Well, maybe this incident was also a kind of twist. ¡®¡­I can¡¯t help it.¡¯ It was just when she was about to pour a person¡¯s worth of medicine into Sol Noctis. ¡°Ugh¡­¡± Suddenly, her vision blurred, and she felt dizzy. It was so dark that she couldn¡¯t see anything in front of her eyes. When she shook her head to get herself together and opened his eyes again, there was an unfamiliar scene unfolding outside the laboratory. She was walking down a long hallway. A white building in the middle of a dense forest. Perhaps it was at a high altitude, except for the sunset sky, and only the upper part of the tree could be seen. It was like a forest temple. It was the dragon¡¯s castle¡­ a place of memories of childhood. After passing the white pillar at high-speed several times, Chryselua was caught by someone and forced to stop. It was a tremendous grip as she frowned and tried to shake off the arm but to no avail. Instead, she saw a teary-eyed, frowning face. ¡®Sol Noctis¡­?¡¯ However, he was a little different from his familiar appearance. His blonde hair, which had been like the light of the sun, had gone and turned white. In addition, green eyes that were wet looked even blue-green. Not only that, but his jawline was a bit thicker than she knew. His body and sincere atmosphere, which looked like an honorable guard, had turned dry and rough like he had gone through several battlefields. The hollow under his eyes made a nervous impression originally, but right now, it looked much more gloomy. When Chryselua tried to shake off his hand, he grabbed her arms even more forcefully and shouted. ¡®What are you talking about?¡¯ Even though they were clearly looking at each other, she felt that this was a strangely staged play. A comedy that even she, the only spectator, couldn¡¯t understand. She stared blankly at Sol Noctis, who was screaming and crying. Beautiful sky with sunset. Even though his impression had changed, he was still beautiful. She couldn¡¯t relate to it emotionally, so she just thought it was like a painting. However, it wasn¡¯t long before the scene was cut off as suddenly as it came. Chryselua¡¯s hand, which had been distracted in a daze, loosened. Grab! ¡°¡­Huh? Oh, no!¡± Even though she quickly fixed the vial and grabbed it, it was too late as she had already poured well over half of the reagent onto Sol Noctis¡¯ forehead. ¡°No, no¡­!¡± Even if she tried to rectify it urgently, the reagent had already been absorbed by him, leaving only a shallow vapor. ¡°Oh, really. Driving me crazy!¡± Chryselua stomped her foot. Why was she even dreaming?! She just spilled more than two people¡¯s worth on one Sol Noctis. Outside, she could start to hear the birdsong that started the morning, and she was worried that the diligent people would wake up. Hurriedly, she took care of Sol Noctis, who had ruined her plan for a while, and glanced at the sleeping faces of Naskan and Axen Arc in turn, contemplating for a long time. ¡®Let¡¯s explain it to Dawn later.¡¯ Because Naskan was a dragon just like her, if she explained it properly, they would be able to move on from it. He was a guy who didn¡¯t listen to the Lord, but he used to listen to her. Besides, he also had an optimistic personality to overcome these problems. As she decided to use the remaining reagents for Axen Arc instead of Naskan, Chryselua left Sol Noctis alone and headed to the place where Axen Arc was lying. The quantity was a little short, but he¡¯d think it was a dream. And when she tipped the vial over his forehead without hesitation¡­ Grab! Chryselua was startled for a moment and swallowed the scream that was about to come out. It was because Axen Arc suddenly opened his eyes and fiercely grabbed her wrist all of a sudden. Violet-like purple eyes blazed. The way he was frowning seemed like he was going to chew up Chryselua at any moment. ¡°It, it hurts!¡± However, that expression quickly disintegrated as soon as she groaned. Axen Arc freaked out and let go of his hand, and thanks to that, she almost missed the vial again. ¡°Is it¡­ Chryselua?¡± Axen Arc shook his head like a dog out of the water while Chryselua patted her wrist. Then, he glanced around and quickly grasped the situation. A devastated laboratory. The lab door was locked. He had to force open the door to get in, and after that¡­ ¡°Ah¡­!¡± Axen Ark jumped up. Like Chryselua, he also seemed to recall the events of yesterday in an instant. His expression was colored with astonishment, and then in disbelief, he looked down at his body, then looked her way again, and shook his shoulders agitatedly. Confused eyes moved between him and her several times. In particular, that gaze stayed on the nape of her neck, which he persistently bit and sucked last night. Chryselua touched the nape of her neck with her hand for no reason. She thought nothing of it, saying that this, too, should be treated before Dawn. However, Axen Arc, who saw it, was different. Like he had never stared sharply at her, his violet-like eyes shook pitifully. The confused expression soon changed to one that didn¡¯t match his impression at all. ¡°I, I¡­ I¡ª?¡± Seeing how he stuttered, he must have been quite taken aback. However, in Chryselua¡¯s eyes, it felt a little different. He seemed kind of frightened. Axen Arc even covered his upper body, which had been completely naked, as he dragged his clothes that he had taken off and covered his body while blushing with his face. It was so red that it was clearly visible even on his dark skin. ¡®¡­Are you saying you¡¯re scared now?¡¯ From his point of view, it was an astounding attitude. Nevertheless, that snarky attitude caused him to say outrageous things. ¡°No, it¡¯s not just you¡­¡± ¡°How¡­ I¡¯m obviously¡­¡± However, Axen Arc did not listen to her words and began to walk backwards. In an instant, he was more than five paces away from Chrys. He was clearly avoiding her. Chryselua felt her head aching and put the back of her hand on her forehead, beckoning him to come closer. ¡°Axen Arc.¡± When his name was called, this large demon was startled. It seemed believable that he had been struck by lightning. And at his next action, Chryselua was taken aback. ¡°Huh? Uh, huh?¡± Axen Arc, who had been stepping back quickly, opened the door that had been closed and went outside¡­ no, he just ripped the door open. The door, which had already been tattered from yesterday, came loose from the wall. Bang! Tang. Rumble, rumble. Chryselua, dumbfounded, stared at the door, making a heavy sound on the floor, then came to her senses in a flash. Even though she stared hastily out the door, she couldn¡¯t tell which way he had disappeared. When she hurried to the window, she could see him¡­ the figure of him hurriedly putting on his coat and running around. ¡°Axen Arc! Hey¡­!¡± And that blunt-looking devilkin ran away without looking back, no matter how many times she called. He disappeared right in front of her eyes in an instant. ¡®Ah¡­ why doesn¡¯t this happen?¡¯ Chryselua grabbed her hair. Even though Axen Arc showed unexpected behavior, she did not have time to ponder over it for long. She sprayed the remaining reagent on Naskan as a way to vent her anger. For now, Naskan had to be left as it was, and Sol Noctis had to be moved elsewhere. It was fortunate that there were not many people in this building, as everyone was busy preparing for the ceremony. Soon, she dragged the unconscious Sol Noctis into the building¡¯s break room. He was so large that moving it was a chore. To others, it might look like she was trying to hide a body and destroy evidence. Strictly speaking, this was also evidence of destruction. ¡ª Chapter 13 Chapter 13 With a grunt, she carried Sol Noctis to the break room and carefully examined him for any other trauma. She even healed all the wounds where the glass fragments had been stuck and made his clothes neat enough. Chryselua, who brushed off her hand, felt proud for nothing and even stroked the back of Sol Noctis¡¯ head. He stopped by this building yesterday, so it wouldn¡¯t be too strange if he slept here.¡¯ She was worried because the amount of medicine Sol Noctis had absorbed was rather large. Still, since he has no visible trauma, he should be fine. Before leaving the break room, she looked back a couple of times. Early in the morning, Sol Noctis lies on his stomach in an empty place as if he had studied all night as the warm sunlight danced across his blond hair. It was like a painting. ¡®He¡¯s handsome¡­ whenever I see it.¡¯ Soon, Chryselua returned to the laboratory after watching the situation blankly. Perhaps the medicine had not worn off. ¡®Next is Naskan.¡¯ She sighed when she saw Naskan, whose eyes were still closed. ¡®Come to think of it, I promised to drink with him¡­ Should I just say we drank?¡¯ As she thought so, she raised Naskan and carried him on her back. Although he was big and quite heavy, it wasn¡¯t that difficult though she didn¡¯t care about the strength that lifted him up and carried him. Her own body was too small. On the other hand, Naskan was too big. His long legs were too much of a nuisance to drag him along like this. ¡°Oh, how annoying!¡± She punched Naskan¡¯s forehead, who had his eyes closed for no reason. Even though she didn¡¯t like being smaller than other dragons, she didn¡¯t even materialize in her true form, but no matter how extraordinarily large she was, Naskan was about fifteen times bigger. She obviously didn¡¯t like taking out his wings either. However, if she dragged or carried him like this, it would be a great spectacle. In the end, Chryselua let out a deep sigh and roughly cut off the top covering her back with simple magic. Crack, craaack. The sound of bones reconstructing and joints loosening echoed through the empty lab. Eventually, the dragon¡¯s wings stretched out behind her back, spilling sunset-colored powder. The sun-colored wings were praised by all kinds of dragons for being beautiful and noble. Just like the name the Lord gave her so, no one would not treat her carelessly. It was a beautiful twilight color. Still, what was the point? Twilight had no power. This was the gloomy color when the sun went down and was going to rise. Even if it was praised to be beautiful, she couldn¡¯t like the fact that she had to live under the protection of others. Chryselua, who warmed up by moving her wings wide a couple of times, lifted Naskan on her back and soared through the sky of Sedition. Heading to her lair on the outskirts of Sedition, she glanced around the ground and remembered Axen Arc, who had fled earlier. She looked everywhere, just in case, but he was nowhere to be seen. Why would he run away? None of this would have happened if he hadn¡¯t broken the door. ¡®Besides, why is he covering his body? What is that attitude?¡¯ He dragged his clothes and covered his body, and his face was blushing. Doesn¡¯t it look like Chryselua assaulted him? ¡®It¡¯s ridiculous.¡¯ When she thought about it, she laughed out loud. Thinking more than that made her head hurt, so she focused on just flying. Chryselua¡¯s lair was further away from the outskirts of Sedition. Because she only lived in the lab and left the lair unattended, the surroundings were overgrown with trees like a forest. She then sprung her foot as she landed roughly in the front yard, where the floor was not properly tidy, and kicked a rolling stone. She dragged Naskan, who was still unconscious, on her back and dragged him in, roughly pushing him into the bed. Without even covering him with a blanket, she wandered around. ¡®What should I do with that?¡¯ The fruit was completely ruined because of what happened last night. It was something that the Lord had personally entrusted to her. She couldn¡¯t deliver it properly to Naskan, yet she broke it. Even if it was a momentary mistake or an accident, it was not something to be taken into account. Aside from the terribly crushed appearance, the fruit seemed to have completely changed its nature and rotted because of the magical energy emitted by four people in the heat yesterday. The original shape could not be recognized. Even though she brought the scraps just in case, she couldn¡¯t see any hope. Chryselua, who had been contacted by the Lord, put her hand on her magic tool and then removed and repeated it. If she used this precious magic tool twice, it was over though it was important enough to use it. ¡®¡­Should I contact Rod?¡¯ Usually, all the dragons in the heavenly realm, including the Lord, just adored Chryselua and told her she didn¡¯t have to do anything. Twilight was a body that was practically unhelpful to rifts, and she had a lot of petty diseases when she was young, and she often had her life threatened, so it wasn¡¯t unreasonable treatment. Nonetheless, she wanted to be recognized for the achievements she had made herself, rather than being so unconditionally loved. Her stubbornness was also the reason she came into Sedition. ¡®I¡¯m so useless¡­¡¯ She didn¡¯t know that just to simply deliver things would be ruined in this way as a result of a moment of carelessness. Of course, there was also a way to honestly say that she had failed. ¡ª I gave it to you, so it¡¯s yours. Do what you want. The Lord said that when she gave the thing. That was what she said, of course, to not burden her because the dragons of the divine realm always tend to protect Chryselua. Even if she confessed to this incident, the Lord might end up worrying if she was okay and if she was not hurt. And she would hear things that she didn¡¯t have to do anything, or they loved her and to move on. Naskan, who was also the successor to Lord, the Dawn Dragon, who was also the pride of the divine realm, would somehow manage the failed mission this time. ¡®It will be like that again¡­¡¯ Chryselua covered her face with both hands. Her feelings of inferiority and melancholy, which she had already thought she had cast off in her old days, took over her emotions. To her, Twilight, the divine realm was a place that kept reminding her of her scarred childhood. The same was true of the Lord and her successor, Naskan, the Dawn Dragon. Even though she dared to leave the divine realm far away and live outside Sedition, she still hasn¡¯t overcome it. Even though she pretended to be happy to see Naskan¡¯s face and pretended to be calm, her festering inside was still there. Still, she didn¡¯t stay in those negative feelings for long. ¡°Um¡­¡± Dawn moaned as if he was about to wake. Chryselua hurriedly approached the bed where Naskan was lying. Even when he came to his senses, Naskan was looking at the ceiling with cloudy eyes. The reddish-golden eye slowly found its focus, then jumped up and down when it saw her right next to her. ¡°Uwaah!¡± Chryselua, who was about to bring water, was more startled by the scream. ¡°Have you seen a ghost or something? Why are you so surprised?¡± ¡°Ah, gasp, n, no. Twilight, here¡­ is it your lair?¡± ¡°Huh.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a really cool lair.¡± ¡°What. Don¡¯t talk nonsense.¡± While normal dragons decorate their lair with splendor, Chryselua¡¯s lair looks quite stark. It was so empty that only a corner of a cave was filled with nothing but necessities. It was just a bed and a table. Even that had not been used for a long time, so it was dusty. Chryselua handed over the water cup and looked at Naskan. It was unknown how effective the medicine, which was given only half the amount, was working. She probably couldn¡¯t erase his memory completely, and the memory would remain like a dream. Naskan, who was anxiously looking around at the shape of the lair, asked hesitantly. ¡°But, why am I¡­ sleeping here?¡± ¡ª Chapter 14 Chapter 14 Good. Naskan¡¯s memory seemed confused. It seemed that if she covered it up well here, she could pass it on as something that didn¡¯t exist. ¡°You came here yesterday after drinking and saying you had nowhere to go.¡± ¡°¡­Rea, really? Did I?¡± Dawn Dragon had a generally carefree personality. She thought he would laugh and pass it off, but it seemed strange that his memory was suddenly cut off. There was something strange about his expression. ¡°You fell asleep as soon as you drank. Did you call that a summer drink? You said it makes the dragon drunk. Duskfell must be strong.¡± ¡°Immediately¡­ after drinking?¡± ¡°Yes. Immediately. You must have been tired, don¡¯t you even remember?¡± As Chryselua forced herself to remain calm, she soon realized that Naskan had been glancing at the nape of her neck the whole time. ¡®Ah, dear. I forgot this and left it as it is.¡¯ Chryselua pretended to put the teacup down and opened her collar to cover the marks left on her neck. Naskan cleared his throat and looked away from her. Just looking at it, he was dripping with cold sweats as if he was sick. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you? Did you have a bad dream?¡± ¡°No!¡± Just in case, she asked one more time. ¡°¡­Did you have any naughty dreams?¡± ¡°No way¡ª!¡± Naskan turned his head away. His ears, exposed through the tousled hair, were much redder than usual. ¡°It was just as usual.¡± Hearing those words, she narrowed her eyes. As usual¡­ Did he usually have dreams like that? ¡°I was¡­ a little more weak than usual.¡± ¡°What are you talking about?¡± ¡®¡­What was he dreaming about?¡¯ Sipping the tea instead of alcohol, Chryselua glared at Naskan. On the other hand, sensing the stare from her, he cleared his throat and gulped down the water as his throat burned. Then, Naskan bit his lip and said something rather out of the box to evade the situation. ¡°¡­It will rain for a while starting tomorrow.¡± ¡°Really. You do stupid things again.¡± Chryselua clicked her tongue. When a topic came up that he did not want to answer, he quickly changed his words. It was going to rain. It was really an act that would have been done by the Dawn Dragon. Naskandeolux, the Dawn Dragon. Dawn, which symbolized the light of hope among the Balaur, was endowed with the power of great prophecy. The current Lord was also a Dawn Dragon, and Naskan was brought by the Lord when he was young. Naskan was special, just like his name. His innate magical power was superior, he grew up quickly and even had a good sense of magic handling. He was also the youngest ever to fix a rift. When he was young, the current Lord carried Naskan as her successor. Naturally, the dragons thought that he would take over the next Lord. What did he just do? Chryselua playfully talked about the dream, so he used the power of prophecy, albeit in a small way. It was the weather forecast. ¡°When are you really going to come to your senses?¡± Naskan silently shrugged his shoulders. Despite his previous fame, he started to get into trouble at some point. He was busy playing around with his rift missions, he didn¡¯t listen to the advice of the older dragons, and he often used his excellent abilities to quarrel with others. Or, use the power of dawn lightly as if it was insignificant. The last time Naskan did his job properly was when he was living in the divine realm, and he was entrusted with escorting Chryselua. Even that was good, but Naskan made a fuss about quitting. It must have been around that time that he suddenly started getting into trouble. Naskan¡¯s reputation plummeted, but in fact, Chryselua got along better with him, whom he thought was difficult from then on. When she first saw him, she unilaterally avoided and hated him, asking why he, a normal dragon, had an escort attached to him. Even though she wasn¡¯t happy with this situation, she was glad he came to Sedition anyway. Even though he acted like an idiot now, Chryselua remembered how he silently carried out his duties when he was young. At the time, Naskan was not as talkative as he is now. He was always expressionless as if he had no emotion, and in the divine realm, it was expected that the most cool-headed monarch would emerge if he took over the Lord. Anyway, albeit not now, he was the most trustworthy person she knew. ¡°Dawn.¡± ¡°Uh, huh?¡± ¡°Can you do me a favor?¡± ¡°Why would I not listen to your request? As long as you don¡¯t hand over Lord¡¯s request instead.¡± Before Naskan could even hear what it was, he replied with a big smile. He was a really good guy. She was not sure why he was avoiding the Lord. Even after hearing the answer, Chryselua hesitated for a long time. Seeing this, she wasn¡¯t worried that Naskan would refuse the request. More than that, she was deeply concerned about her performance, which she was obsessed with at Sedition. Of the two things she screwed up overnight, she had to choose the one she had to fix. The first was the ceremony schedule. Wanting to gain the Lord¡¯s recognition, she worked hard in Sedition and even became the representative of the ceremony. There was less than a week left until the event. The second was a request from the Lord, whom she wanted to get acknowledgment from¡­ the fruit thing. Chryselua¡¯s ability couldn¡¯t catch both of these things, so she had to focus on just one. It was clear which of the two to give up. ¡°Will you do the ceremony for me?¡± ¡°Pfff!¡± Naskan spat out all the water he was drinking. He didn¡¯t even think of wiping the ruined bed or his wet mouth and just stared her way. ¡°¡­What, what? The ceremony?¡± Seeing his eyes wide open and quivering, he looked extremely flustered. In fact, even Chryselua did not want to hand over this hard-earned opportunity to Naskan. But last night, the lab was in a mess, and all the medicines she had prepared were ruined. So, the magic booster that was prepared only for the ceremony would not be done even if it was made now. From now on, she had to solve the problem of the fruit sent by the Lord. Preparing for the ceremony at the same time was too burdensome. And if it were Naskan, the Dawn Dragon, no one would be dissatisfied with it, even if he suddenly assumed the role of representative of the divine realm¡­ because Dawn was the successor to the Lord. ¡°Yes. You¡¯ve done the ceremony as a representative of the divine realm before. Can you do it again?¡± ¡°Why would I do that?¡± Naskan¡¯s eyes, which had been curled up, subtly changed. His eyebrows drooped and he looked quite mellow and he looked completely different just by moving the small muscles under his eyes. For a moment, Chryselua remembered him as a child. The appearance of being obedient and mechanically performing only missions. Naskan, who had lost all his laughter before she knew it, glanced at her. Above all else, the gold eyes that were shining with red color looked cold. ¡°Chryselua, isn¡¯t that your job?¡± ¡°Huh¡­ you know?¡± She had never told Naskan about this achievement before, so she was quite surprised. In fact, Chryselua tried to brag if they were drinking yesterday. Naskan frowned. ¡°What do you see me as? The Lord has a sprained eye. I don¡¯t intend to take on that¡ª¡± ¡°It¡¯s not the Lord, I¡¯m asking for it.¡± ¡°¡­Of course there is. Because your eyes, who watched the ceremony I held, are much more trustworthy.¡± Naskan¡¯s expression loosened immediately. His voice changed to dripping with honey. The content of the request was not at all important to him. At this point, Naskan was deliberately ignoring the Lord¡¯s contact. ¡ª Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Aside from Naskan looking pathetic, it became clear why the Lord had entrusted the fruit to her. ¡®¡­He really only listens to me.¡¯ This was why the fruit had to be delivered through Chryselua. Naskan must have come to Sedition because he had something to do, but as a grateful friend, he readily agreed. Ceremonies were not ordinary things. ¡°It¡¯s because something urgent happened suddenly. Let me ask you a favor.¡± As he said he would, he opened his mouth before closing it and swallowed his words several times. He would, of course, have a lot to say since he must have many questions. Naskan knew that she had always been obsessed with achievements and recognition. Seeing that, she had to do anything to ease his burden. ¡°But Dawn, didn¡¯t you say you had a favor for me as well?¡± ¡°Ah¡­ Yes, it was.¡± This friend was a little more dazed than usual. It must have been because she had been using medicine to manipulate his memories. Chryselua blatantly examined his expression and carefully checked for any other side effects. The deep golden eye met her gaze, but for some reason, he averted his eyes first. ¡°¡­Oh, no. It was nothing.¡± ¡°You must have got the precious Duskfell to ask for something.¡± ¡°I must have forgotten.¡± Every time he smiled innocently, the future of the divine realm seemed bleak. ¡®As expected, I should have conveyed it to him properly.¡¯ However, what happened to the fruit that Lord personally asked for? Chryselua scratched the back of her head shyly and concluded that it would be better to get out of the way for now. It was also quite burdensome for her to keep seeing Naskan. Perhaps because the effect hadn¡¯t gone away yet, saliva flowed whenever she saw the uvula moving between his collars. The heat of the love affair still seemed to linger in her body. Naskan was quick-witted even though he looked like that, so it was better to give him a job quickly before he got any more strange impressions. ¡°Then, I¡¯ll get up first. The date of the ceremony is in a few days, so take good care of it.¡± ¡°I know that.¡± After telling him to clean up the lair, Chryselua got up as Naskan followed her all the way to the lair¡¯s front, saying he would walk her. Just before heading to Sedition¡¯s lab, he called as if holding on to her. ¡°But¡­ Twilight.¡± ¡°Huh? Why?¡± ¡°That request, you really¡­¡± He stopped his words before brushing his forehead. Perhaps this situation and his memory getting cut off must be very strange. Still, Dawn Dragon was usually not the type to worry about something for a long time. Naskan, who soon dispelled his doubts, patted his chest and smiled trustingly. ¡°Haha, please leave it to me.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a relief that you are my friend.¡± It was a relief. He just skipped over it. ¡°¡­Huh.¡± Naskan closed his mouth that had been wide open the whole time. If he had always had such a serious and calm expression, he would have monopolized the popularity of all the dragons of the divine realm, regardless of age or gender. As she headed towards Sedition, Chryselua glanced back at Naskan. She felt a certain d¨¦j¨¤ vu as she looked at Naskan, who was only looking this way until she left completely. She didn¡¯t know that his gaze, which seemed to be sinking, would ever go away. ¡®¡­When did I see you like that?¡¯ Tracing her memory, it was similar to the strange figure she had seen in the absurd dream she had not long ago. As the area around her heart felt slightly cold, Chryselua walked only looking in front of her. The back of her head was tingling, but she couldn¡¯t look back because her heart was being stabbed. While she was grateful that Naskan accepted her request, she also had a little bit of belated resentment. ¡®If only that bastard hadn¡¯t come to the lab in the first place and made such a fuss!¡¯ ¡­And the matter was too serious for her to complain. For several days after that, Chrys wasted his time thinking only about one thing. She didn¡¯t even go back to the lair and stayed in her laboratory, thinking about what to do with the failed request. She didn¡¯t even think about tidying up the messy lab properly, she just thought about it the whole time without being productive. ¡®The fruit¡­ What should I do?¡¯ Surprisingly, however, the answer to this question could easily be derived from anyone. All she had to do was go to the spirit realm, where all plants grow and get one of the same fruits. All earthly plants grew in the spirit realm. Among them, there were plants with extraordinary effects for even the dragons and demons, so she should be able to get a new fruit, like the one that the Lord sent her as well. However, she could not enter the spirit realm carelessly. While they had an alliance through Sedition, originally, the divine realm, the spirit realm, and the underworld did not get along. It was not that there was no quarrel at all after the alliance. It was absurd that a dragon visits the spirit realm alone for personal reasons. It wouldn¡¯t matter if there were a fairy who was a companion, and even better if it was a high-ranking fairy. ¡®But, who do I go there with¡­¡¯ Especially recently, it had become more difficult to enter because of the devilkin. Few fairies were favored enough to pass that. Among those Chryselua knew, they were few. Moreover, as Naskan predicted, it rained for three days from that day on. Dawn¡¯s prophecy was never wrong, so it may rain in the next few days. It was rather difficult weather to meet a fairy that was even a little friendly while wandering around Sedition and make such a request without hesitation. Besides, fairies¡­ all of them were people who were reluctant to get close to each other. Still, Chryselua, who was wandering around Sedition just in case, soon found someone. ¡®Hmm? Who is it¡­?¡¯ It was a chair in Sedition Central Park. Someone was sitting in the rain. Even though she couldn¡¯t see his face because he had his head down, it was rare to see a fairy with such a large physique and gorgeous platinum hair. She could tell who it was without even getting close. ¡®¡­Sol Noctis?¡¯ He was soaking wet and had his head down. It was not an atmosphere to approach and talk to. ¡®Why is he doing that¡­¡¯ Actually, she was just going to pass him by. He wouldn¡¯t even be happy if she said hello anyway. Still, Chryselua approached him as if she was being led. Clearly, with keen ears, he would have noticed his approach, but Sol Noctis did not raise his head. ¡®I spilled so much medicine, are there any side effects¡­?¡¯ The incident that day got buried, and she has no regrets about that judgment. However, she was also a little sorry that the medicine poured into him was excessive. Chryselua tried talking to Sol Noctis while checking for side effects from the drug. ¡°Sol Noctis? What are you doing?¡± ¡°¡­.¡± When she called him out, he barely raised his head. ¡°Aren¡¯t you preparing for the ceremony?¡± ¡°¡­.¡± ¡°Hey? Can you hear me?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t bother me.¡± Sol Noctis looked up, checked Chryselua¡¯s face, frowned and bowed again. It was an extremely repugnant reaction. In other words, it meant that he was perfectly normal. ¡°No matter how unpleasant I am, what if you keep ignoring me?¡± Chryselua moved only a few steps and glanced at the unresponsive Sol Noctis here and there. ¡®Hmm. There doesn¡¯t seem to be any problem.¡¯ She just gazed down at the wet Sol Noctis, seeing how much rain he had been getting. As a humanitarian measure, Chryselua handed over the umbrella she was using. She didn¡¯t think he would receive it calmly, so she just put it on top of him. As she left, he looked back and saw Sol Noctis still bowing his head under the umbrella. ¡®Sol Noctis¡­ absolutely not.¡¯ Sol Noctis was a high-ranking fairy who could accompany her to the spirit realm. Still, she wouldn¡¯t. Even if it was not good, it was just too bad. At least she gave him an umbrella because she remembered the old days. ¡®That¡¯ll ruin the ceremony.¡¯ Didn¡¯t that look just remind her of the poor guy of the past? ¡ª Chapter 16 Chapter 16 Chryselua pondered over a solution for several more days. She even thought of a fairy who would be happy to accompany her to the spirit realm, but there couldn¡¯t have been someone like that. Usually, the fairies were people with bad personalities and were busy taking care of their own interests. In fact, she spoke up a few times and was rejected. ¡®What should I do¡­ I don¡¯t know, really.¡¯ The weather wasn¡¯t good, and she was feeling dizzy and upset after being locked up in the lab for a few days. ¡®¡­I need to rest for a bit. That¡¯s how it should be.¡¯ With a gloomy face, she came out to the break room after a few days of being cooped up. Perhaps because the ceremony was close, the break room was spacious. She saw only a group of twenty or so fairies taking a break. As she leaned down on the table and looked towards it, Chryselua was looking to see if any of them would do her a favor if she asked them to go to the spirit realm with her. ¡°¡­It¡¯s unbelievable that such a guy is in charge!¡± ¡°That dry branch, what do you expect? Wait and see¡­ he¡¯ll just get messed up.¡± At first glance, it seemed that they were gossiping about someone and didn¡¯t even notice Chryselua, who was lying face down. Normally, the fairies¡¯ personalities would have made them look around, but this time, there was something that bothered them. It was because of the word ¡®dry branch.¡¯ Fairies were ranked according to magical power from birth. The dry branch meant the lowest class, and most fairies didn¡¯t look too kindly at dry branches. Furthermore, since their Lord, the Parent Tree, distributed magic power according to rank, the rank, once set, couldn¡¯t be changed in any way. So as far as she knew, there was only one fairy who escaped the dry branch with effort¡­ ¡°Looks like he didn¡¯t prepare properly. Did you see that bastard¡¯s blue face today?¡± ¡°It¡¯s wrong to act without knowing one¡¯s place.¡± They laughed loudly and exhilaratingly. While the circumstances of the divine realm and the spirit realm are vastly different, if the twilight of the divine realm had been born in the spirit realm, wouldn¡¯t she have become a dry branch as well? Although the fairies of the spirit realm were not rude to the dragon of the divine realm, and even though they didn¡¯t know that Chryselua was nearby, the word they kept speaking bothered her. ¡®Uh¡­ Why is my head so dizzy?¡¯ Chryselua stood up to drink at least some water. She had severe dizziness. ¡°Uughh¡­¡± Even nausea¡­ It seemed that she was under a lot of physical and mental pressure for a few days, and her physical condition was not good. Even as she stumbled, she listened clearly to what the fairies were saying. ¡°Yes, you have to live up to who you are. That kind of person doesn¡¯t fit in Sedition¡­ naturally lacking.¡± Rattle. As she was about to fall off the chair, Chryselua barely held on to the table, but it made a rather loud noise. The fairies who had been buzzing so far became quiet. In an instant, the entire break room was enveloped in silent silence. The break room was empty, and I could hear the sound of the wind passing by. ¡°Ah, Twi-Twilight. Were you there?¡± ¡°What we just said¡­¡± Spattering their words, the fairies touched each other with their elbows. Since her complexion was pale and unsightly, it seemed that they mistakenly thought that she was responding to their last words. It could be heard as if they were looking down on Twilight, the daughter of the Divine Realm¡¯s Lord. ¡°Twi, Twilight¡­ I mean¡ª¡± ¡°Th-that, those devilkins didn¡¯t suit Sedition.¡± ¡®What kind of nonsense is this all of a sudden? I¡¯ve heard all the cursing about dry branches.¡¯ Chryselua, who didn¡¯t care and was about to return to the lab, looked to where one of them pointed with their finger. In the corner of the break room next to the pillar, there was indeed a devilkin, barely visible. He was wearing a white study gown and was quite well hidden by the white pillars in the break room. She was more surprised for another reason. ¡®¡­Is that him?¡¯ The day she made a huge mistake and ruined everything, he was the first one to run away. Even while using the same laboratory building, he didn¡¯t even show his face. His dark skin and jet-black hair¡­ and the decadent eyes and devilkin-like purple eyes staring. Axen Arc¡­ As soon as she saw that face, something was tight inside her. ¡°Uughh!¡± Chryselua hurriedly shut her mouth. Aside from feeling unwell, this nausea came really suddenly. At the same time, seeing that, the fairies who wanted to seize the opportunity stepped forward like her private knights. ¡°There¡¯s Twilight, why is this devilkin creep crawling in?¡± ¡°Looking at your face, even Twilight retches!¡± Soon, they pointed their finger at the flustered devilkin and behaved as if they were chasing a trespasser. ¡®You guys¡­ even if you want to cover up the gossip, you don¡¯t have to go this far?¡¯¡¯ Axen Arc, who had not even thought of moving next to the pillar, took a step closer. A look of embarrassment flashed across his face. It was only this much because it was Sedition, but in fact, the devilkins were in a bad position among the dragons and fairies. The devilkins were the first to break the long agreement and start a war. The reason why she had an escort equivalent to Naskan, the Dawn Dragon, was all because of the devilkin. Chryselua¡¯s life was threatened by the devilkin from time to time. Although discrimination was mechanically prohibited only in Sedition, the devilkin, who had already been completely defeated, lost their place and were treated with contempt everywhere. The rule only existed though it was not a properly followed rule. As the position of devilkins were not good, Axen Arc was one of the few devilkin in this place. Rather than incurring the wrath of the Lord of the divine realm, it seemed that their position was to discriminate against racial discrimination even if they were formally punished once in Sedition. In addition, they lightly ignored Chryselua¡¯s position and opinion. ¡°What are you saying now? You guys, stop it, uugghh!¡± ¡°I don¡¯t understand why the devilkin is in Sedition in the first place.¡± ¡°Honestly, if you think about what happened, then erasing the underworld isn¡¯t enough.¡± Gradually, sincere words began to come out, and Chryselua touched her forehead. ¡®Guys, you are going to get punished¡­¡¯ Right. It was nonsense, but in life, there were times when they had to push themselves even when they knew it was nonsense. And they seemed to have decided on this time, a rare occasion in their lives. A mixture of ruined and liberated expressions emerged from the lofty fairies. In fact, some were a little embarrassed. The atmosphere was not good, but her headache worsened. ¡°No. I just, ugh¡­!¡± The more she tried to say something, the more dizzy her head was. The devilkin, which had been quiet until now, glanced around the faces of the fairies and slowly opened his mouth. ¡°¡­You people, are you racist?¡± Axen Arc curled his eyes and smiled like a fox as he raised both hands and applauded exaggeratedly. Thanks to the white gloves, instead of clap clap, only a dull sound was heard. ¡°What an excellent choice, burning the forest to pull out a weed.¡± ¡°You devilkin!¡± As expected, this devilkin dared to make a plant metaphor in front of the fairies who served the parent tree. Even though they had terrible personalities, the fairies had lofty pride. ¡°Ha¡­ Enough. Give me your ID.¡± As things turned out like this, Chryselua couldn¡¯t just let this happen. The fairies held out their ID cards as they were told to do, even though they were sad, and she received the identity card of a blonde fairy as a representative. Then, she identified them before their names. White tree pattern with roots and trunks twisted like knots¡­ ? Second Skylte Special Guards Trainee. ? ¡°Hoo¡­¡± The devilkin who secretly looked at the ID card over her shoulder admired it first. Skylte. Nekinskylte was another name for the spirit world Lord, the parent tree. It meant that these immature guys had a higher status than she thought. ¡°You guys await punishment separately.¡± Each of the fairies, whose achievements were significant, sighed in small sighs. ¡°And devilkin, follow me.¡± She had a word to tell this devilkin. ¡ª Chapter 17 Chapter 17 She thought she would at least refresh herself in the break room, but it just made her headaches worse. ¡®¡­But what kind of dizziness is this? I need to make some medicine.¡¯ As Chryselua staggered toward her lab, the sound of neat footsteps followed. Despite hiding all this time, Axen Arc was quietly following behind her. Short black hair, and a coat that was sized exactly for the well-shaped body. As their eyes met, he spoke rather dryly. It seemed that his attitude of sneering and being sarcastic earlier were long gone, and he was very polite now. ¡°How should I decide the punishment?¡± ¡°Why would you punish something like that?¡± ¡°Racial discrimination is prohibited in Sedition.¡± ¡°¡­Do they do that on purpose? They didn¡¯t know I was there, so they got taken aback and made a mistake. They¡¯re not bad kids either.¡± ¡°If they¡¯re not bad, why did they discriminate against dry branches like that?¡± ¡®It sounds like he thought about as many fights as he wanted to.¡¯ Chryselua sighed. What a great devilkin. How could she go against this hot temper? ¡°Fairies have no choice but to do that. If you want to curse, shouldn¡¯t you curse the environment that made them so big?¡± Around that time, she glared at the devilkin. It was to notice that the recent deep conflict between the races was due to the devilkin who caused the war. ¡°Anyway, Axen Arc.¡± ¡°Yes. Chryselua.¡± In fact, when Chris lay face down in the break room, she didn¡¯t even feel the presence of this devilkin. He probably would have gone unnoticed the whole time had he not been forcibly discovered by the special guard trainees. Perhaps this guy has been hanging around for quite a while. A gaze that was somehow tight. His eyes, slowly scanning her with languid eyes, looked like a beast searching for prey. She would have driven him away, but there was a weaker, strange tension in his gaze. Anyway, there was a lot to say to Axen Arc, who had been hiding without a shadow. ¡°We have something to say, don¡¯t we? Come in.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Chrys let him in first, and then she followed before she closed the door so that the conversation wouldn¡¯t leak out. Bang. Tang, rollroll~ But, of course, the door didn¡¯t close properly. Rather, the hinges of the door fell off again and tumbled to the floor. She hadn¡¯t had time to fix it since he had broken it before. ¡°This junk door! This is not helping.¡± Let¡¯s just leave the door open. At this time of year, who will be using this laboratory building anyway? There was no one walking around. Anyway, she got nervous when others were watching. The headache was getting worse, so it seemed like she was getting annoyed all the time. Chryselua left him and started making headache medicine. She and Axen Arc were silent, so for a while in the lab, only the rattling could be heard. ¡°Chryselua. You seemed unwell.¡± ¡°¡­I am.¡± After a while, Axen Arc spoke again. ¡°By any chance¡­¡± He hesitated, then spoke as if he had made up his mind. ¡°Could I have made a child?¡± The hand that was preparing the medicine stopped, and there was a rattling sound. She hadn¡¯t even thought of that. It was an idea that the devilkin had. ¡°Whew¡­ you don¡¯t know anything. Twilight cannot conceive.¡± ¡°Are you infertile?¡± ¡°It¡¯s not like that.¡± ¡°Then, why don¡¯t you check it out?¡± ¡°Because it is very unlikely?¡± ¡°It may not be.¡± That was something he could say because he really didn¡¯t know anything. ¡°You¡¯re annoying¡­ I think you are giving me a headache.¡± Chryselua poured the freshly made headache medicine into her mouth. However, the attempt failed miserably as Axen Arc seized her wrist. ¡°What? Let go of me.¡± ¡°Chryselua¡­¡± He took away the medicine she had made. It was because if she was pregnant, she was not allowed to take any medicine. ¡°I¡¯m sorry. Just check it out once, for my sake.¡± ¡°Hey, are you really shameless?¡± Axen Arc closed his eyes and smiled like a fox. Even though he was really annoying, he had a good appearance that could be overlooked once. After getting defeated by him, Chryselua rummaged through her shelf to find a pregnancy test kit exclusively for dragons. Since dragons rarely choose pregnancy, the test she finally found was dusty. The next moment, she squeezed a small amount of magic into a small bead and put it in, and a rim of magic subtly encircled the bead. Then, as it spun around on the surface, a ray of golden magic formed a perfect circle. ¡°Look. Nothing happened.¡± However, it didn¡¯t stop there, and another relatively darker color of magic appeared faintly. The magic power of the new color was bent unsteadily, but nevertheless, it made one more line on the marble. Two lines. It meant that there were two magical powers resonating inside her body, so there was a high possibility that she was pregnant. ¡°¡­What?¡± ¡°I guessed that¡¯s it.¡± Anyway, what did that mean? Chryselua put the test down on the lab table. ¡°Well, regardless, I already had something to tell you.¡± ¡°Yes. Please speak.¡± Axen Arc picked up the marble that was rolling on the table and put it in his pocket. And as if he was expecting something, his purple eyes twinkled. Chryselua touched her forehead and spoke the words she had promised to say if she met him. ¡°You fix that door.¡± ¡°¡­.¡± For a moment, he widened his eyes and looked surprised. He was speechless for a moment, perhaps realizing the original sin of the day, but soon regained his senses. ¡°Ah, ah, yes¡­ I will compensate you.¡± ¡°As it should be.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t have the right currency right now. I only have jewels now, is that okay?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Axen Arc moved closer to Chrys and reached into his arms before taking out a rather expensive-looking jewel. At that moment, Chryselua¡¯s eyes widened. Inserat Diamond. The diamond, which looked both pink and scarlet, caught her gaze. A two-layered ring held it in place, and the empty space between it was a fairly sophisticated loop filled with other small jewels. In the divine realm, where a dark blue color like dawn is regarded as the highest value, it was customary to send a blue jewel as a good gift. However, Chrys, on the other hand, liked red-colored gems. The Inserat diamond was the most expensive of the red family. ¡®And¡­ how did you come up with a jewel that suits my taste?¡¯ The angry feelings were instantly relieved. ¡°Hand it to me.¡± The door wouldn¡¯t be worth that much. Even while thinking so, her eyes were sold by the brilliant light of the jewel, and Chryselua held out her hand and could not take her eyes off the jewel. Axen Arc flipped Chris¡¯ outstretched hand and tickled the back of her hand once. He tried to put the ring directly on her finger¡­ ¡­On the fourth finger. ¡°Hey, what are you doing?¡± In an instant, she quickly withdrew her hand. As she shot back at Axen Arc, he licked his lips in regret. ¡°I¡¯m trying to give you the jewel.¡± ¡°No. You can just give it to me!¡± Without waiting for his words, Chryselua snatched the ring from him. ¡°Chryselua.¡± Chryselua looked at him, who spoke cautiously in a heavy voice. ¡°I heard that when a dragon has a child, they will make a great name.¡± ¡°I have nothing like that.¡± ¡°I see.¡± The tenacious devilkin nodded in agreement, though he did not back down in silence. ¡°What about First Light¡­¡± ¡°Hey! Did you not hear me?!¡± Even though Lord told her not to get involved with the devilkin, she could see why the Lord said that. This devilkin was talking like that without blinking an eye. What a crazy-looking guy. ¡°It¡¯s none of your business?¡± ¡°I think it is my responsibility.¡± ¡°This is enough. I only wanted to have the door compensated in the first place.¡± Chryselua grabbed the ring she had just received from him and waved it in the air. Despite the bright lighting in the laboratory, the transparent jewel shone brilliantly. ¡ª Chapter 18 Chapter 18 Just in case he changed his mind, Chryselua slipped the precious Inserat diamond ring into her pocket. ¡°And it¡¯s possible that you certainly weren¡¯t the one who made the child.¡± Her face flushed as she remembered what had happened that day. After all, she slept alternately with three men or at the same time that day. ¡°Don¡¯t Chryselua, too, know who influenced it?¡± ¡°Then, how can I know that now? It has to be born to know.¡± Axen Arc, who had been expressionless the whole time, his face brightened up at that answer. For her, it was an expression she didn¡¯t like. ¡°Are you going to give birth?¡± ¡°Hey! I never said a word about giving birth!¡± ¡°Then, what about First Light¡­¡± ¡°Are you going to keep calling it that?¡± He shamelessly opened his mouth again. ¡°If I hadn¡¯t broken down the door that day, none of that would have happened. I have to take responsibility.¡± Chryselua narrowed her eyes. That was true. However, strangely, he didn¡¯t come because he had to take responsibility, but she seemed crazy because he wanted to take responsibility, as it was obvious that it would be a troublesome problem. Even though Axen Arc was expressionless the whole time, she had a strange feeling that it would be like that. ¡°¡­I won¡¯t anyway.¡± More than that, she felt that she would have to slowly teach this ignorant devilkin, so she sighed. ¡°What came out of the bead is just a possibility. You should check it closely.¡± ¡°Then, can you check it closely?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t really want to do that.¡± She was busy, as she didn¡¯t want to be upset with things that had little chance. ¡°You, do you know how much magic power is required to create a dragon? A twilight like me doesn¡¯t have that kind of magic.¡± Dragons lived alone for tens of thousands of years. If such a dragon could easily procreate, one day, this world would be filled with dragons and lose its balance. Even creating a fetus required a miracle, and even if that miracle did happen, it had to be the ability to condense enormous magical energy within a short period of time. Nonetheless, that was for mediocre magical power. Chryselua, the twilight dragon, had less magical power than any other dragon in the world. Even she only knew for the first time that a fetus could enter her body. Blessed in this world, things were adjusted in this way. Dragons were so precious by their own hands, and the parent tree divides the fairies into ranks and prunes them on its own. The devilkins¡­ how were the devilkins? Chryselua glanced at Axen Arc and turned her head. ¡°Of course, it would be nice if it could be born from my body, but I said it earlier. Impossible.¡± ¡°¡­It¡¯s not like you didn¡¯t want it at all.¡± She shrugged his shoulders. It wasn¡¯t worth answering. ¡°Well. Don¡¯t go around talking unnecessarily because it won¡¯t be born anyway.¡± ¡°Hmm¡­¡± ¡°I don¡¯t even want to bother with that.¡± Besides, the fruit that the Lord gave her was the biggest headache these days. ¡°I¡¯ve been busy with work for a while.¡± ¡°¡­I¡¯m hurt. Chryselua.¡± ¡®What nonsense¡­?¡¯ Aside from what Axen Arc was saying, she couldn¡¯t feel the sincerity when he said it with a smile on his face. ¡°Chryselua seduced me that day. You devoured me once and threw me away? Are you tired of me that one time?¡± ¡°Wh-when did I seduce you?¡± ¡°You asked me to hug you.¡± ¡°You can¡¯t just speak some nonsense, do you?¡± Axen Arc heard those words and was silent for a while. All the while, Chryselua gazed him up and down. It occurred to her that if a child were to be born, it would look great on the outside. Compared to how he spoke to Chrys in a respectful tone the whole time, he had a dry, decadent impression with his dark skin and slightly drooping eyes. Like the dragons, the devilkins were also able to freely adjust the size of their pupils, and the pupils that were much larger than usual added depth to his eyes. She thought that it was likely to be sucked into those pupils. ¡°It¡¯s not some nonsense words.¡± This devilkin, whose face alone was decadent, scratched his vocal chords slowly and let out a seductive voice. He then raised both hands and touched the collar of his white sleeve. A thick yet delicate finger unbuttoned a button on the sleeve. Chryselua unknowingly gulped. The veins on the back of the hand, the convex protruding wrist bone and the line leading to the arm captured her attention. His outstretched fingers fiddled with his collar, then passed his collarbone and swept down his upper chest once. Tak. One button just below the neck was undone. Naturally, her gaze went to the thick neckline and neck. Tak. Tak. When the second and third buttons were undone, his chest was revealed. It looked like chocolate, perhaps because of the dark skin and the dim lighting in the lab. Chryselua, who had been watching him blankly, came to her senses belatedly when Axen Arc undid all the buttons up to the pit of his stomach. ¡°Hey, hey! Are you crazy?¡± ¡°Chryselua seduced me like this.¡± ¡°When did I take off my clothes so openly?¡± Axen Arc fiddled with the button under his chest and then stopped. That fox looked really disappointed this time, and even Chryselua started to get confused. ¡°Hmm¡­ All right.¡± ¡®Did I really do that?¡¯ He may have stopped, but she also had to recheck her memory that day. While she remembered even asking him to hold her lost because of the smoke, Chryselua couldn¡¯t remember exactly when the clothes came off or when she started kissing them. ¡®Could that be true? Really? I¡¯m crazy!¡¯ She only erased other people¡¯s memories, but in fact, she didn¡¯t know if her memory was unstable because she inhaled the smoke first. ¡°Chryselu¡ª¡± ¡°What? What is it again?¡± She was very nervous because she seemed to be getting caught up in the words of this b*stard. As he took a few steps in small strides, Axen Arc quickly closed the distance with his long legs. ¡°If the dragons only need a high amount of magic to condense magic into their womb, can¡¯t they fill it with someone else¡¯s magic?¡± ¡°That¡­ I don¡¯t know.¡± Receiving magic from someone else? She had never thought about it. Usually, dragons make their own child alone. A child would be the successor, but it was ambiguous to say that it was the fruit of a couple. However, it seemed that she had heard it at first glance. The saying that the dragon female body met many people regardless of the race as long as they have magical powers¡­ was that all for that purpose? ¡°Then, Chryselua.¡± Axen approached slowly as if chasing prey. Walking slowly towards her, he put his hand on his chest. His clothes, which had already come loose, exposed his chest. Chryselua reflexively backed away. ¡°With me¡­¡­.¡± Even though it couldn¡¯t be, the action made it look like he was about to pull a weapon out of his body and wield it. In an instant, she remembered the proverb that ¡®temptation¡¯ was one of the weapons of the warlike devilkins. And they said they were incredibly, incredibly persistent. ¡°¡­I would like you to try it once.¡± ¡°Try¡­ what?¡± Feeling strangely wary, Chryselua stepped back from him, and Axen Arc approached again to close the distance. Before she knew it, she was clinging to the wall of the lab, and there was no place to retreat any further. Axen didn¡¯t care and clung to Chrys. ¡°It seems clear that the fetus affects health. If I can help you, won¡¯t your headache go away without taking medicine?¡± ¡°Axen Arc. What are you saying right now?¡± His name came straight out of her mouth, who had been calling him ¡®you¡¯ the whole time. It was embarrassing. ¡°What are you talking about¡­ I don¡¯t know¡­¡± ¡°No, I think you know it well. You fox. Ugh!¡± He was using every possible means to seduce her. Axen was putting his thigh between Chryselua¡¯s legs. Between her legs, she could feel his pillar, already hard and swollen. She could feel the hot breath from a close distance. At that moment, the memory of that day came back to her because their bodies were so close together. Come to think of it, it was the first time that she had directly touched bare skin with a devilkin with high body temperature. ¡ª Chapter 19 Chapter 19 ¡°¡­Would you like to try it?¡± Her heart skipped a beat at the tension. Axen stroked Chryselua¡¯s cheek with the hand he had placed on his heart as he approached. She felt a warm hand through his white glove. ¡°For once. It¡¯s okay.¡± Purple eyes with pupils widened to the limit were looking down at her, and a red tongue licked his lower lip once slowly. In fact, the headache that had been bothering her for several days had already disappeared. However, she kept staring at him as she remembered what had happened that day. When she remembered the heat of the time, the same desire was already welling up in her body. And those purple eyes¡­ Her gaze was taken away by those eyes that seemed to be sucking her in, and Chryselua inadvertently responded to his temptation. Despite the hasty start, Axen Arc¡¯s caress was very cautious. Behind her ears, the nape of her neck, the shallow skin above her chest. There was no place his lips did not touch. However, even though he always gave pleasure by sucking and biting, there was no trace of the kisses left on her skin. Only the heat left after he passed on the skin burned her. When that tickling feeling passed down her stomach and down to her thighs, Chryselua let out a deep sigh, letting out the breath she had been holding her breath all this time. ¡°Chryselua, it smells good.¡± ¡°Hu¡­ haa¡­¡± The devilkin¡¯s hot breath reached between her legs, which were already wet. As she reflexively drew her legs together, Axen, who held them gently and spread them apart, buried his face in Chryselua¡¯s deepest place before the tongue licked the inside without hesitation. Impatiently, she put a hand on his head. ¡°Uung¡­¡± The only place to do this was in the corner of the lab, the bed that she sometimes set up for her to nap on. It wasn¡¯t a place for the two of them to lie down, so Chrys was sitting on it on her own. The kiss started from above and gradually descended, and Axen naturally fell to his knees. The heat exhaled by the devilkin seems to be contagious. Everywhere Axen¡¯s lips touched was hot, especially between her legs, where he was engrossed, like boiling water. It was probably all the liquid she shed. Perhaps because of the location, she felt more immoral than shame. ¡°Ung, ah¡­! Hot.¡± Chryselua tightened his fingers through Axen¡¯s hair. His black hair, neatly cut short, was quite stiff. ¡°Uht!¡± ¡°Do as you please. You can hold tighter.¡± She tilted her head and groaned, then looked down at Axen, who smiled at her. Seeing her reaction, he deliberately kissed the sensitive nub with a more wet sound. His words were polite, but his narrowed eyes were seething with shady desire. ¡°Ha-uht! Ung!¡± Before long, Chryselua closed her eyes tightly. As the hand that gripped his hair loosened, Axen grabbed her hand as she was trying to get away, clamped it and sucked hard into her nub without looking at the reaction. ¡°Haa¡­!¡± Her shoulders jumped wildly. ¡°You are sensitive. It¡¯s soft.¡± Axen ran the back of her hand with his wet lips. His obsessive gaze at her looked the same. ¡°Be quiet¡­¡± ¡°Can I lick you some more? I can serve you all night.¡± The low voice was soft. Bewitched by that, she almost nodded though Chryselua shook his head. When he said it, it really seemed like it was going to last all night. ¡°I told you I was busy.¡± ¡°Then, can I do a little more?¡± ¡°Well, ung¡­ ahh¡­¡± When she nodded, he smiled and kissed the nub he had been attacking. The service provided by Axen Arc was really good. While he wrapped his lips around the nub and sucked it hard, he also moved his tongue and rolled it. A lot of love liquid flowed out from the soft yet sometimes strong stimulation. After licking up all the spilled liquid like a thirsty person, Axen Arc made eye contact with Chryselua and swallowed the bodily fluids he had collected in his mouth with a gulp, showing her to deliberately listen. He was a man who wanted every little gesture. A hot tongue licked the inside of her opening. While pressing the nub with his thumb, his long tongue licked the inner wall and her toes closed again. ¡°Huht, huuuhngg¡­!¡± ¡°You are really sensitive.¡± It was the second climax from his fingers and tongue. Chryselua sighed and relaxed her entire body. ¡°You, you¡¯re really good at finding it.¡± Axen¡¯s arm wrapped around her waist before her body completely slumped into the bed. Then, he laid her body down and gently helped her lie down on the bed. Of course, her legs were spread apart and lifted in the air. In that state, Axen Arc only then began to take off his bottoms. From the time he openly unbuttoned his wrist, he was here acting with the purpose of throwing off all his clothes. After blankly watching him do it, Chryselua widened her eyes at a foreign object revealed through his neat attire and she hurriedly raised her body. ¡°Wa, wait¡­!¡± ¡°Yes¡­ Chryselua?¡± Axen scratched her vocal chords slowly and answered in a muddy voice. ¡°You, you that¡­¡± Chrys glanced back and forth between it and Axen¡¯s face, then gulped down. ¡°It looks so weird!¡± ¡°¡­That¡¯s a discriminatory remark.¡± ¡°What kind of discrimination is that?!¡± If Chrys was surprised by Naskan¡¯s size in the previous accident, the flesh that this devilkin took out after unbuttoning his bottoms was unmatched in its ferocious appearance. No, she knew it, but it was on a different level from seeing it in person. It was the first time she saw the bumps on the devilkin¡¯s pillar from the front. The surface of the pillar was bumpy as if it was studded with marbles. Axen held it in his hand and slowly rubbed it, and Chryselua swallowed again. It was even getting bigger and bigger¡ª! ¡°You¡­ you want to put that in? Really?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Axen, who had come this far and had no intention of stepping back, curved his eyes gently. ¡°You liked it quite a bit last time.¡± ¡°No, aht!¡± Without even listening to her, he pulled her leg towards him. Swayed by the tremendous force, Chryselua slipped back onto the bed. It was only when Axen bent his back and pressed his lips to her forehead did she came to her senses with that sound. Before that, she was startled by the familiar and naked sensation between her legs. ¡°Huah!¡± She remembered the sensation that stimulated the sensitive inner walls was being scratched by him. Did she like it last time? It didn¡¯t look like it! While Chryselua was stunned, Axen was quite quick in his hands. He laid her back on, pressed their lower body closely, and rubbed the vile thing against her once. Then, the bumpy protrusions on his pillar passed over the sensitive nub. The hot marbles rubbed several times, and the stimulation was doubled. ¡°Huht, hiick!¡± What came out of her mouth was more like a scream than a moan. She wouldn¡¯t know if she hadn¡¯t lost her mind because of the smoke that day, but when she first encountered him with a sober mind, a slight sense of rejection rose up. ¡°A-Axen, Arc.¡± ¡°Yes. Chryselua.¡± Even though she tried to raise her upper body, Axen pushed her back and her whole body gave out. As Chrys looked up at him and sighed, he groaned. As he dragged and seduced her with a dizzying atmosphere, he had the same expression when he asked if she¡¯d give it a try. At this time, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, giving a strangely pitiful impression. ¡°¡­Don¡¯t you like it?¡± ¡°Uumm¡­uht.¡± As he said that, Axen rubbed himself promiscuously on top of Chryselua, showing he was impatient. Even though he didn¡¯t let out a single rough breath, the act looked so lewd. However, perhaps because of its heinous shape, pleasure easily surged just by rubbing it from above. The lower part, which was already slippery, wanted the devilkin¡¯s hot body temperature and wanted a little stronger stimulation. Chryselua just closed her eyes and nodded her head. She was surprised at first, but it really didn¡¯t feel bad. ¡ª Chapter 20 Chapter 20 ¡°Ack, ah! Heuk¡­¡± ¡°Chrys.¡± Axen, who had obtained her permission, gently rubbed the tip of his pillar against her entrance and called to her in a low voice. Unsurprisingly, Chryselua looked up at him with only one eye open. ¡°¡­Because others call you that.¡± At the same time, Axen Arc slightly avoided her gaze. The man, whose face color had never changed while openly seducing her, blushed only this time. He was such a weird man. ¡°Are you going to keep crossing the line?¡± ¡°Chryselua, are my services still not enough?¡± Perhaps it was because he was holding back from wanting to come in right away, except for the slight wrinkle between his eyebrows, this devilkin had a neat expression, as she often saw when they ran into each other. Somehow, Chryselua thought that she could understand the inside of this devilkin for now. A slight blush appeared on his dark skin. This was a little different from being aroused during an affair. Yes, he was actually shy. Even though he didn¡¯t say it outright, Axen Arc seemed to want to be allowed to call her that way now. ¡®That¡¯s something only Lord and Naskan calls me with.¡¯¡¯ However, Chrys not only fell for his temptations but also fell for his influence this time. ¡°Call me whatever you want.¡± ¡°Chrys.¡± ¡°Respectfully!¡± Axen looked visibly disappointed. ¡°Yes¡­ Chrys.¡± At the end of his words, a sigh escaped. Even the breath the devilkin was exhaling was extremely hot. When his breath touched her skin before it was exposed to the cold air, even that became a stimulus. A tickling, hot wind swept through her feet. While holding Chryselua¡¯s leg, Axen kissed her instep. ¡°Uht¡­¡± Soon, the thing that was only slightly hanging over the entrance began to sneak in. Chrys¡¯ hole seemed too narrow for the ferocious pillar. It wasn¡¯t worse than Naskan¡¯s, but the bumps that sprouted over were vicious, and if she took it roughly, she didn¡¯t know if her walls would be in tatters. However, contrary to her uneasy mind, the hole moved. As if foretelling the entry into the wet walls, Axen rubbed his vicious flesh. ¡°Uht, ung! Ah¡­!¡± As expected, it didn¡¯t come in smoothly. Every time the bumps on the rough surface were caught at the entrance, a sense of pleasure came in stages. ¡°Heuk! Ugh!¡± It scratched every inch of the inner wall just by coming in. It seemed that a devastating club was coming in, not a pillar of flesh. As Chrys was so nervous and tightened upon the foreign body, Axen seemed to find it too much. ¡°Haa¡­ Please realx a little, Chrys.¡± ¡°Uh, ah! Slowly¡­¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Hu-uht, uht! Aht!¡± Unlike Chrys, who shuddered and groaned every time the protrusion came in one by one, he had never made a sound until then. He asked softly. ¡°Is it better than you thought?¡± ¡°Ung¡­¡± ¡°Chrys is soft too¡­ haa¡­ uht, don¡¯t move.¡± For the first time, Axen¡¯s face, which had been expressionless or smiling, was disturbed. The wrinkles between his eyebrows showed that he was holding back his desire while intoxicated with pleasure. ¡®Are devilkins born to seduce?¡¯ Every word he said and every gesture he made, even his facial expression, were suggestive. Axen Arc inserted himself deeply and kissed Chryselua¡¯s forehead or cheek carefully. When she seemed to have gotten used to the shape, he pulled out rather roughly. ¡°Hu, hu-uht!¡± Chrys let out a shallow moan through her teeth as her inner walls were being scratched. Before she could finish her moan, he drove the vicious pillar all the way back. ¡°Haa-ack!¡± ¡°Hoo¡­¡± She flung her arms in the air. Unbelievable heat rushed through the gap, and anxiety bloomed as Axen held her legs. ¡°Ax, Axen¡­¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Needing something to cling to, he responded to her outstretched hand right away. ¡°Hah! Uuht!¡± He moved back, then lowered his posture, inserting it a little deeper. Before he could embrace her, Chryselua clung to him hastily. She could feel the muscles on his back, tightly tucked under the white shirt. Axen, who seemed to like the move, let out a thick breath over her forehead. ¡°You can stay still. I will move, Chrys.¡± ¡°Aht, aaht! Ung!¡± As he began to move his hips, it seemed that her inside was completely open to the shape of his pillar. Unable to endure the thrill of her insides getting scratched mercilessly, Chryselua drove her nails into Axen¡¯s back. ¡°Ah, wait, aht¡ªaht!¡± ¡°, , , !¡± It was hot and slippery. She was out of breath even though he was moving slowly. The unsightly swollen and heated flesh stabbed her persistently, scooping out the liquid accumulated inside. ¡°Uung, Ax, Axen, ah¡­!¡± With their body connected, she only had to accept his service, but Chryselua couldn¡¯t let his body go. Her inner wall moved at will and clamped down on the weapon that had invaded her body and spurred on by its rugged shape. She trembled on her own even without Axen moving. ¡°Ah, you, that shape, ah¡ª!¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± ¡°Hu-uht! Ung!¡± The mixed bodily fluids flowed and made a lewd sound without rest. It seemed that the sound just became more explicit. However, there was no more to be embarrassed about it. ¡°Haa-uh! Aht¡­!¡± Not only was she stimulated by the deep insertion, but pleasure bloomed wherever the protrusion touched her walls. When Axen Arc swayed slowly, she could vividly feel the solid pillars and protrusions filling her inside. As he started to move more and more violently, her senses focused only on that side, like there was nothing in the world except his vicious flesh and the hole to receive him. ¡°Hu, hu-aht!¡± The climax came quickly. Chryselua held her breath and recklessly squeezed Axen¡¯s clothes that came into her hand. Her whole body seemed to be consumed by the heat and melted away. Her inner wall contracted on its own, tightening. Axen Arc, who served her while holding back his pleasure to the limit, lowered his posture further and bit her earlobe. She sobbed dizzily as his body pressed closer. ¡°Huuuu¡­¡± ¡°Magic. Now take it inside.¡± ¡°Ah¡­!¡± The thing that had stirred the inside uncontrollably convulsed once. It started in the stomach and spread a dense pleasure throughout the body. Axen shot not only pleasure but also his magic mixed with his seed. ¡°Kuhk¡­¡± ¡°Ha!¡± At that moment, it was like something big had swelled up inside and burst. It was hot, heavy, and sticky even though she hadn¡¯t touched it. It felt like if he pulled himself out right away, something more viscous than his seeds would drip. After he had finished, Chryselua took a deep breath and pressed her forehead to Axen¡¯s chest. ¡°Hah, hu-ugh¡­¡± She breathed heavily and recalled the pleasure that had wrapped around her body. It was true that his magic power had entered her. If his magic was transmitted in this way, if she gathered enough magic in this way, the method he said might really be possible. ¡°How is it? Is this possible?¡± ¡°Uh, ung¡­ That¡¯s enough. Now.¡± Chryselua pushed his shoulder. That meant the test was over. She felt moderate pleasure and enjoyed it, so she wasn¡¯t in a bad mood. But his hard shoulders didn¡¯t back down a bit. ¡°Axen¡­?¡± Chrys¡¯s voice sounded tired from the screaming. Instead of backing down, Axen kissed her on the cheek. His thing was still inside Chrys even started to inflate again. The inner wall, which had become sensitive due to the successive climaxes, flinched again. ¡°Ack, Axen Arc! Uht¡­¡± As Chrys put her hand on his chest in surprise, Axen wrapped his arm around her waist and hugged Chrys. The flesh wriggling from the inside pressed on the place where she reacted exceptionally. Her body shook. ¡°Hu-ugh!¡± ¡°Chryselua, didn¡¯t you say you needed a lot of magic?¡± Chryselua narrowed her eyes as she breathed heavily. It was because this devilkin was using what she said earlier that she was at a loss of what to say. ¡ª Chapter 21 Chapter 21 ¡°Don¡¯t worry. I can put it in you thirty times today.¡± ¡°What¡­ did you say?¡± Axen pressed his lips to Chryselua¡¯s forehead and gave her a very firm smile before repeating what he had just said one more time. ¡°I can put it in you thirty times today.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not that crazy, really!¡± She¡¯d die of how hard this was with just once. Not three times, but thirty? Again, the swollen weapon-like pillar stabbed her sensitive spot from the inside. Even the slightest movement of his waist gave rise to a terrible pleasure. ¡°Ah, haa¡­ haa¡­¡± Chrys was out of breath. Even though she was only receiving dense magic power, her eyes were spinning as if she was drunk. ¡°Uht, ah¡ª!¡± ¡°Then¡­ shall we do it twenty times?¡± Hugging Axen and burying her forehead in his chest, she shook her head furiously. ¡°Then ten times?¡± ¡°Aht, hu-uht¡­ you¡¯re crazy?¡± No, why was he here showing off his energy? While there may be other people who could respond to that, Chrys, who was weak, could not keep up with him. ¡°Five times?¡± ¡°Hey! It¡¯s too hard.¡± Chryselua whined, raised her teeth, and bit his lip as he approached viciously again. The purple eyes narrowed slightly. ¡°¡­Hmm. All right.¡± As she continued to pull, he, too, pushed, and Chrys felt a little regretful. ¡°One more¡­ I think we can do one more.¡± ¡°I¡¯m glad, Chrys.¡± Immediately, he buried his lips on her forehead. Feeling the quivering breath across his lips, Chryselua realized that he didn¡¯t actually intend to do it thirty or five times. This was his intent from the beginning. ¡°You fox.¡± ¡°Yes, Chrys. You are lovely.¡± ¡°This punk keeps crossing the line, aht, ah! Haht¡ªha-ahng!¡± She couldn¡¯t think of anything to argue with him. Chryselua screamed and clung to Axen. As if the movement up until now had been a joke, she was drenched in the violent insertion. Up until now, it had been quite a burden though the pleasure that came rushing in now brought tears to her eyes. ¡°Uh-aht, ahng! Please, ah!¡± Instead of pushing away the pleasure, she hugged him tightly. When she first did it with him, even if she borrowed the drug¡¯s influence, she did like it quite a bit. It seemed right. The pillar, which had been pressed deep inside, squirmed, and he poured out a much more viscous desire than before. He didn¡¯t even take out what was inside, and Axen just gently hugged her. He rained kisses on her forehead, on her cheeks, on the bridge of her nose, and all over her face. It was so cautious that she couldn¡¯t blame him. Instead, great fatigue came over her. Chryselua closed her eyes and groaned as she accepted the shallow kiss. Axen¡¯s things started wiggling inside again. ¡°Hu, hu-uhk¡­¡± ¡®¡­Is he not tired?¡¯ When Chrys looked at him with a tired face, Axen shook his head as if he knew what she was thinking. ¡°Did you really intend to do it thirty times?¡± ¡°If you wish. I am a devilkin, so I am confident in my magical power.¡± ¡°No, no, that¡¯s not it. Why am I the only one struggling here¡­?¡± Logically speaking, it should be harder for the one who gave it than the one who received it. But now, Chrys was the only one who was exhausted, while Axen Arc really looked like he could do it thirty more times, as he said. She had no strength left in her body. It seemed that the heat of the climax had shaken her head, too. To be honest, from the time she received his magic power, she was rapidly fatigued. She really wanted to rest now. ¡®I heard that pregnancy is hard on the body, maybe it is true¡­¡¯ It seemed that there was an effect on her body. Even if it was Axen who poured his magic into it, it seemed like it was still straining to her because Chrys was the one holding it. Even if she lacked the stamina for a dragon, she wasn¡¯t one to be exhausted this much simply by having a relationship. If it was this hard when the four of them madly lusted after each other, she might have been sick on the spot. ¡°I¡¯m having a hard time¡­ let¡¯s stop now.¡± Chryselua gripped his shoulders tightly and breathed heavily. Was she misunderstanding? Axen, who seemed to be stabbing and stirring inside her again, hadn¡¯t moved since a while ago. However, the flesh inside her stood stiff, wriggling with every breath Chrys took. Axen Arc just stayed there and stroked Chrys. Touching the back of her back and brushing her long, sunset-colored hair before pulling it to one side, he stroked her back like tickling her and gently pulling her into his arms. It felt good to feel the touch on her shoulders and back with his hands. Chryselua closed her eyes and leaned against him. Her body, which had been hot all along, seemed to calm down a bit. And Axen, showing he had no intention of tiring Chrys anymore, began slowly pulling his still ferocious pillar out of Chryselua. However, no matter how cautiously Axen moved, the stiff, erect flesh and bumps were still there. Every time they were caught at the entrance, her body trembled. ¡°Uht, hu-uht¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m sorry. A little bit.¡± When the club-like thing was finally pulled out, a thick, white liquid rushed out from the end of the pillar. ¡°Ha-uuhh¡­¡± She struggled to pull her legs together with all the strength drained from her. After carefully laying her on the bed, Axen Arc kissed her on the forehead very affectionately. Chryselua stared up at Axen, who silently started cleaning up. Before she knew it, her body was clean, and she even yawned at the end as he washed the clothes soiled with bodily fluids and waited to get dressed again. ¡°Chrys, can I take you to the lair?¡± ¡°Hoo. Alright¡­¡± It was closer to ¡®do whatever he wants¡¯ rather than agreeing with his words. She was so tired that she didn¡¯t even want to move her body, but she also liked the way he used magic to clean things up. Soon, Axen knelt down in front of Chrys and held out his broad back. He must have wanted to carry her on his back. It was better than carrying her in his arms, so she readily climbed on him. Even though she knew it from scratching it with her hand earlier, this devilkin had a very wide back and it was solid. He didn¡¯t even budge even when she stepped on him. Axen, who glanced back, seemed to be pleasantly surprised by this. ¡°You seem to piggyback comfortably.¡± ¡°Yes. I¡¯ve done a lot of piggyback-ing.¡± ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± As expected, was he someone with this kind of experience? What a bad guy. The devilkin had very long legs, so his gait was also brisk. However, even after offering to take her to her lair, he was going round and round. This was clearly an intention to carry her around a little more. Chrys gave the brazen devilkin a slap on the shoulder. ¡°Hey, you. Stop going around and just go.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t even give an excuse¡­¡± She almost gave up and slumped on Axen Arc¡¯s back. Still, the ride was good. ¡°By the way, Axen Arc.¡± Looking at the laboratory building moving away, Chrys made a hint. ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°What are you doing in Sedition?¡± She remembered the first time he entered Cedition. ¡°Come to think of it, I think I remember¡­ you came in not too long after I came here.¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Dark skin and jet-black hair, seemed like a mixture of earthy tones, and light purple eyes like violets. The reason why he left such a deep impression was probably because she felt that his eyes were quite intense whenever they met each other on rare occasions. ¡°It¡¯s rare for devilkin to come here. You don¡¯t have to do rift missions.¡± Resolving the rift was the way the world¡¯s blessed races did their duty¡ªa dragon with high magic power and longevity, the parent tree of the spirit realm that commands fairies with infinite vitality, and the wisdom of the world were passed on to the devilkin from generation to generation. ¡ª If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know via our discord so we can fix it as soon as possible. Chapter 22 Chapter 22 However, things changed after the devilkin broke the agreement and started a war. Defeated by the union of the dragons and fairies, they were deprived of the privilege. The Demon Realm was erased from the map. Living in hiding in the underworld of humans was the devilkin¡¯s situation these days. The devilkin who were deprived of the world¡¯s blessings were also relieved of their duty to close the rift that was the world¡¯s disaster. That was why it was really unusual that there was devilkin in Sedition. In the first place, Chryselua didn¡¯t even know why Axen Arc was in front of her lab building that day. ¡°Originally, at least a few devilkins should come.¡± ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Yes. For the backstory, we have to match the composition of all races to protect the world.¡± ¡°Hmm¡­¡± She had a strange feeling, but she didn¡¯t know why. Axen Arc turned his head slightly and looked at Chrys. The purple gaze lingered for a moment, then looked ahead again. ¡°¡­Also, isn¡¯t this the fastest rift news? The underworld is the last land we are allowed to. If there¡¯s a crack there, we¡¯ll have to work it out ourselves. We can¡¯t borrow the hands of dragons or fairies.¡± She stretched her body. While it would put a little more weight on him, he gave no complaints. It was rather strange that he corrected his posture to make her more comfortable. ¡°Yes. You worked hard, too. That¡¯s amazing.¡± Chrys sighed. She had never been dispatched on a rift mission, and although she did serve as the representative of the ritual, it was not a very meaningful achievement after all. She accidentally ruined Lord¡¯s assignment. It was amusing to see her struggling to solve a single problem. ¡°Then, compliment me more.¡± ¡°Hey, what kind of compliment do you need from me? Go get your compliments from your Lord.¡± ¡°Am I not doing more important things now? I have to do family duties first before other things.¡± ¡°¡­Uh, yes. Well done. You did well.¡± Not wanting to get involved with Axen Arc, Chryselua gave a rough answer. This foxy b*stard fell in love with her, married her, and already made her have his child in his head. ¡°Darling, where will we raise our First Light?¡± ¡°Ah, wake up from your dream.¡± But anyway, his softly laughing voice was like a lullaby, and Chryselua¡¯s eyelids were gently closing. Ah, what would Lord say if she knew that she got involved with the devilkin like this? It was comfortable, with his back bobbing up and down with each step, and Chryselua dropped her head and closed her eyes. Although it was a very short time, she seemed to have fallen asleep for a while. Chryselua saw someone in her dream. [ Even if the sun doesn¡¯t set in midsummer, nor does it rise in midwinter. ] In her dream, she saw a certain man. [ It is your right. ] This was the man¡¯s answer to a question she had asked. [ You are a being who can be loved. ] However, unlike the sweet words, the man was running somewhere. He seemed to be being chased by something¡­ no, he was being chased by several people. He fled relentlessly and was quickly discovered. Every time he was discovered, his scarred body grew more and more scarred. A gorgeous blonde fairy was at the forefront of a pursuit of him. Their armor was proudly engraved with white patterns. A tree whose roots and trunk are twisted like knots. It was Skylte¡¯s guards. The man did not run long. Cornered, he was covered in blood as his shoulders were pierced by several long spears. His escaping steps became slower and slower, and before long, he was pierced through the stomach by a huge spear. As he trembled and stopped moving, one, two, more spears pierced him. Having completely stopped his escape, he fell to his knees with his whole body in tatters. Then, he turned his head and looked back. Intense purple eyes. It was Axen Arc. ¡°Hah¡­!¡± ¡°Chrys?¡± Axen¡¯s worried voice brought Chryselua to her senses. With her heart still beating from her vivid dreams, she took a deep breath and met Axen¡¯s eyes. ¡°Axen Arc. You, you¡­¡± ¡°What?¡± Even though she knew it was a dream, Chrys glanced around anxiously. Was it the Skylte Guards? Those trainees? She checked closely to see if there were any such guys around. In particular, was there a blonde child whose name she hadn¡¯t even checked? Then, Chryselua realized that she was overreacting to a mere dream. ¡®What¡­ is it just a dream? That thing just now.¡¯ Still, even though she knew it was just a nonsense dream, her beating heart did not subside. It seemed that she had just witnessed Axen Arc¡¯s murder. ¡°Chrys?¡± ¡°Uh, uh¡­¡± The light purple eyes that met her looked calm. The eyes that were looking this way in concern were very different from the intense and rebellious eyes she had seen in her dreams. ¡°Did you take a nap?¡± Saying that, Axen fixed Chrys up again. ¡°They say that at the beginning, it¡¯s hard to sleep.¡± ¡°¡­At the beginning?¡± Chryselua didn¡¯t understand what Axen was saying for a moment before she finally came to her senses. He must have heard somewhere that it would be hard to sleep when someone is pregnant. As Axen Arc told the realistic story, Chryselua gradually escaped her dreams. Her heart, which had been beating as if she had just run one lap through Sedition, calmed down when she confirmed that he was alive. ¡°Ah, I see¡­¡± ¡°Are you okay? Your voice sounds bad¡­¡± ¡°No. I just had a dream. I must have slept a lot¡­ I¡¯m heavy, sorry for bothering you.¡± ¡°You are lighter than a feather, Chrys.¡± ¡°Can you not do that with your mouth?¡± At those words, Axen smiled lightly and lowered his body. As Chrys complained, she climbed off his back. Even though she didn¡¯t think she had slept that long, she had arrived at her lair before she knew it. ¡®Though did I ever tell him the location of my lair¡­?¡¯ She tried to think deeply, but she stopped. He must have figured it out after sneaking around. Even if he knew, it didn¡¯t matter too much. There was nothing to steal from the unorganized lair on the outskirts of Sedition. The sun passed by and was setting in the sky, the same color as Chryselua¡¯s hair. Axen opened his mouth as the scarlet sunset brushed his brittle hair. ¡°Is there anything you would like to eat?¡± ¡°What? No?¡± Axen lowered his gaze and said. ¡°If there is anything that appeals to you, feel free to tell me. You have another life now.¡± Just as Axen had finished speaking, another voice interrupted. ¡°¡­What?¡± Chrys and Axen simultaneously turned their heads to where the voice came from. Large stature with broad shoulders. Dark blue hair like the dawn sky. Naskan, the Dawn Dragon, stood tall in front of her lair. He came back before Chrys and seemed to be still waiting for her to come. ¡°What¡­ another life?¡± It was a cold and calm voice for Naskan, who usually spoke quite gently as he bared his teeth. Inside the sparkling eyes, the sharp pupils unique to dragons narrowed to the limit. ¡°Ah, Dawn.¡± ¡°Twilight, who is that?¡± And, that gaze was very hostile. She has been watching since he was young, though when Naskan was like that, Chrys was also a bit scared. She was fine with him because she knew his character well, but with everyone else, it was just scary. The bright yellow eyes, whose pupils were barely visible, were only threatening, and they were emitting death without holding back. It was frightening enough that the golden red energy had completely drained out of it. In addition, the hair all over his body stood on alert, and the blue hair in a high ponytail looked more puffy. ¡®Ah¡­ Come to think of it, I erased his memory.¡¯ Although the two had met in front of the lab that day, Naskan probably didn¡¯t know. For him, the events of that day would remain like a dream, so he might think he saw Axen¡¯s face in a dream. In any case, Chryselua gestured at Axen Arc, meaning not to pay him any attention. The moment Axen Arc understood and smiled, the life force emanating from Naskan grew thicker. It seemed that her skin was going to be burned from the magic that he spewed without consideration. ¡®Ugh¡­ It¡¯s a mess.¡¯ ¡ª If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know via our discord so we can fix it as soon as possible. Chapter 23 Chapter 23 She couldn¡¯t help it. Naskan, who had dealt with many devilkins as an escort for her when she was young, hated them. However, Axen Arc, who received those eyes directly, did not seem to mind. It must have been surprising though his languid eyes were still the same, his expression was expressionless, and after a while, he even raised his lips to smile. ¡°That one. Who is that?¡± Naskan said one more time. ¡°Axen Arc from Lab 2.¡± Axen narrowed his eyes as he made a brief introduction that only worked in Sedition. Usually, among devilkins, fairies, and dragons, there was a custom of introducing the position in the class to which they belonged rather than the position in Sedition. So, the introduction that Axen just made was a little different. Naskan asked who he was, but he didn¡¯t ask just to know Axen¡¯s name, and even though Axen knew that, he deliberately hid himself and seemed to be provoking. That alone made Chryselua feel the tension between them. ¡°Devilkin. I asked you to explain what you just said.¡± Of course, it didn¡¯t seem to mean anything to Naskan. ¡°Well¡­¡± Axen smiled and still didn¡¯t answer. When Chrys glanced up, he, who felt her gaze, immediately withdrew his interest from Naskan. Of course, seeing that, they could hear Naskan clenching his teeth from ten paces away. Chrys tapped Axen on the arm as she thought it would be a headache if they continued talking here. ¡°Axen Arc.¡± ¡°Yes. Chrys.¡± ¡°Devilkin b*stard, did you just say Chrys?¡± ¡®D*mn it. Everything¡¯s going awry.¡¯ Chryselua pushed Axen Arc on the back. ¡°Go back quickly, I¡¯ll explain to him. I don¡¯t think the talk will go well even if you answer him anyway.¡± ¡°Yes. Then, take care of yourself.¡± And after Axen Arc bowed his head once to her, Chrys swung her new model away as if Naskan couldn¡¯t be seen. ¡°Ho!¡± When Naskan, the Dawn Dragon, who was completely ignored by the devilkin, let out a big laugh, Chryselua touched her forehead. It was either because of this situation or something, but her head was terribly dizzy. ¡°¡­Let¡¯s go in. It¡¯s not something to talk about here right now. Uhp!¡± Chryselua hurriedly shut her mouth. She got better after an affair with Axen Arc, but after her dream, her condition got worse again. She was dizzy the whole time, and she felt nauseous. ¡°Twi, twilight¡ª¡± Naskan, who was more than ten paces away, came running in a step. She doubted if he had even flown in, and she had to look to see if he had even taken out his wings. ¡°Twilight, please explain. You, you¡­¡± On the contrary, he looked very confused. ¡°You said you had a child? Did I hear that right?¡± ¡°Yes. That¡¯s right¡­¡± It was embarrassing to beat around the bush when she had already been caught, so she meekly admitted it. ¡°¡­A child? You said you had a child? Do you have a child? Twilight, you¡ª?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°You have a child?¡± ¡°I said yes!¡± Naskan would, of course, be flustered. Still, even when she answered, he didn¡¯t understand and kept asking the same thing, which made her annoyed. ¡°With who? That guy? That devilkin?¡± ¡°Ah, I don¡¯t know!¡± Naskan stopped moving completely for an instant. ¡°¡­You, you don¡¯t know?¡± ¡°¡­.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t know?¡± ¡®Oh, no¡­¡¯ Chryselua belatedly realized her mistake. ¡°I don¡¯t know!¡± He raised his voice. Obviously, saying she didn¡¯t know in this situation was the bomb. In the meanwhile, Naskan, with eyes wide open, didn¡¯t even give Chrys time to settle from the bombshell remark. ¡°Whe, where? Huh? When? No, why have you been talking¡­!¡± ¡°Dawn, hold on.¡± ¡°No, sorry. Chrys. I¡¯m not pushing you right now. But¡­ Chrys, are you okay?¡± ¡°Please¡­¡± ¡°What the hell is going on¡­¡± ¡°Naskan.¡± ¡°How could this happen?¡± Ha. Chryselua sighed inwardly. Suddenly, his friend got pregnant, and she didn¡¯t know who the baby¡¯s father was. Of course, Naskan would be shocked. And then came the natural concern. ¡°No, you didn¡¯t even know that I was there. Is your body okay? How hard is that on the body? Ha¡­ Chrys, come here.¡± Saying so, he gave Chrys a hug. It was a sudden movement, but she couldn¡¯t ask for him to let go. First of all, the feeling of being comfortably hugged by Naskan wasn¡¯t bad, and for some reason, it was because her body was heavy from a while ago, and it was hard just to walk. Heading inside the lair, Naskan watched Chrys anxiously the whole time. Because of the dilated pupils that were completely different from when he faced Axen Arc, those eyes seemed to be crying. So Chryselua couldn¡¯t correct the misunderstanding he had made. ¡°Does Lord know about this? Huh?¡± ¡°Of, of course, she doesn¡¯t know¡­¡± Chryselua shook her head at Naskan, who pressed her. There was no way she could tell Lord about this. There was a reason why Chrys decided to erase the memory of that time and cover it up alone in the first place. The Lord and the other older dragons tended to be overprotective of her. It was the same even though she had achieved some success in Sedition alone. She didn¡¯t even have to say that she was pregnant. If she just said that she had an accident with three men, she would get into real trouble. ¡ªChrys, who did you do something to? ¡ªTell me in detail. Where? ¡ªA fairy? A faairryy? Those bastards cross the line, who dared to touch you? ¡ªA devilkin? I thought they were belligerent and sticking to each other, but I didn¡¯t expect that to happen. So, which region is he from? At this point, the underworld should be erased from the map! ¡ªThis Dawn b*stard! With Lord¡¯s last cry doubting Naskan, Chryselua¡¯s imagination ended there. ¡°Sh*t. What kind of b*stard is he?¡± ¡°¡­Dawn. calm down.¡± It was because she had looked up at Naskan in surprise. He bared his fangs and gritted them, holding off the vulgar language that she had previously said she didn¡¯t like. ¡°Chrys, you almost died. Do you think I¡¯m going to calm down?¡± ¡°What? I almost died?¡± ¡°Yes. Do you know how much magic it takes to make just one? It¡¯s not for normal use, you know.¡± Naskan cut her off once as if her emotions were overflowing. ¡°You are still¡­ dizzy, and that¡¯s it. Was this why you asked me to? Because it was difficult to hold the ceremony? Even so, you lack magic. If it¡¯s true that you actually had a child, it¡¯s a miracle that you¡¯re still standing. And while you were doing research and all, I couldn¡¯t see you eating properly.¡± Chrys only knew that she was slightly unwell and often felt nauseous though she had no idea that such a situation would happen. ¡°I¡­ I really didn¡¯t know.¡± ¡°You are twilight. So, I guess you thought there would be no conception in the first place, and you didn¡¯t have anyone to hang out with. Ha. How the hell did this happen¡­ Don¡¯t you know who that b*stard is?¡± ¡°That is¡­¡± ¡°I had to get rid of it when there were signs. How old is he now?¡± Chryselua opened her mouth to answer. She felt that she had to do something as Naskan insisted on, whether she answered or cleared up misunderstandings. Still, her body didn¡¯t help. ¡°¡­Uhp!¡± ¡°Oh my. Alright, don¡¯t answer. Don¡¯t think about it.¡± ¡°¡­.¡± There was a deepening misunderstanding. ¡°You¡­ even now, are still going through the risk of dying. That b*stard wouldn¡¯t even know you were Twilight. Right? That bastard turned all the dragons into enemies. I will search all of the underworld, spirit realm, and the divine realm to find it and kill it.¡± ¡°Dawn¡­¡± ¡°I will tear that bastard limb from limb.¡± ¡®¡­That¡¯s you, you idiot.¡¯ Chryselua covered her face with both of her hands while Naskan, one of the bastards to be torn limb to limb, continued to grind his teeth. ¡®I¡¯m going crazy, really¡­¡¯ The more she looked at this guy¡¯s reaction, the more she thought it was fortunate that she had erased his memory. ¡ª If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know via our discord so we can fix it as soon as possible. Chapter 24 Chapter 24 During that time, she also understood why Lord and the other dragons kept asking her if he had a relationship with anyone. In the meantime, she hadn¡¯t really given it much thought, so she didn¡¯t answer, as she didn¡¯t know that there would be such a situation like this. When this happened, Twilight¡¯s life was truly threatened. And it was fortunate that the accident that day was covered. Whichever of the three it was, the dragons would not have left them alone. No, they might try to kill all three of them. ¡®Still, did he have such a wide chest¡­¡¯ She thought he had been strong from a long time ago, although she thought this looked new. Naskan gently put Chrys down on the bed inside the Lair. Chrys had more to say, but she couldn¡¯t get the words out. As soon as the soft bed touched her, drowsiness came rapidly. She gave Naskan a weary eye, and he just nodded his head, looking like he understood everything. ¡®No, I think you¡¯re still misunderstanding something.¡¯ Chryselua couldn¡¯t correct it. It was because she was really feeling a little sick. The next day, Chryselua had to swallow her screams as soon as she woke up. It was because Naskan was staring at her from the bed. Besides, there was puffiness under his eyes, as if he hadn¡¯t slept a sigh all night. ¡°You, you¡­ how do you prepare for the ceremony and doing this here?¡± ¡°Is that important now?¡± ¡°Important? It is important!¡± Naskan sighed and then rested. ¡°Chrys, I¡¯ve made my decision.¡± ¡°¡­What, what?¡± ¡°That, I¡¯ll do it on my own.¡± Chryselua still hadn¡¯t gotten rid of her sleep and gently closed her eyes and touched her forehead. While she went to sleep without being able to properly resolve the misunderstanding, Naskan seemed to have gone a long way. ¡°That child. I will take responsibility.¡± No, he was just deciding things on his own. Regardless of what Chrys was thinking, Naskan bowed his upper body to her with a serious face. ¡°Chrys, do you remember?¡± Then, he began to say something rather out of the blue for her to take immediately. ¡°When we were young, when we first met¡­¡± ¡°What?¡± And no matter what he did, this man who went out for a long time started to reminisce about the past. ¡°¡­When you were young, you were too weak, so Lord, who was worried about that, assigned me to protect you.¡± ¡°You¡­ what are you talking about.¡± As he did say, when she was young, Chrys often passed the risk of dying. It wasn¡¯t just because she was Twilight, and it wasn¡¯t just because her body was weak. If her fragile body was an internal cause, then there was also an external cause. Originally, the dragons of the divine realm, the fairies of the spirit world, and the devilkins of the underworld have not been on good terms since time immemorial. Cracks began to form in the world, the three united, and even after the creation of Sedition, they did not maintain a very good relationship. Still, they were able to form a moderate balance and live. At some point, until the devilkins suddenly changed. They unilaterally revealed this to the divine realm and the spirit realm. They didn¡¯t even try to negotiate. It became an opportunity for the dragons and fairies, who had previously regarded each other as thorns, to unite and the underworld was erased from the map after the war. Now, even that was a thing of the past, but Naskan especially hated the devilkins. It must have been because Chryselua passed the risk of being killed by the devilkins several times during the war. Since Naskan was Chrys¡¯ escort, he must have had a hard time. Anyway, in the meantime, she had known Naskan as a dragon with a good and hot temper at the same time. She was scared at first because of Naskan¡¯s habit of showing his teeth and threatening others like an irrational beast or even confronting a fight that would normally go unnoticed. At least these days, his personality has become very harmful. At that time, his sharp personality must have been because he was overly immersed in the Lord¡¯s mission to protect Chrys. Even so, as expected, Naskan still had the strange appearance of losing the flexibility he had at that time. ¡°When I first saw you, who was obviously my age but who was much smaller than me, I felt like you would die in pain if I touched you carelessly. I thought then I would protect you so that no one would hurt you.¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong with you since the morning¡­¡± ¡°And then I really¡­ lived only for that mission.¡± ¡°Naskan.¡± ¡°I lived just for you.¡± ¡°¡­Dawn, are you listening to me?¡± ¡°It still feels like a dream to me.¡± ¡°Hey!¡± Naskan, who woke up Chrys, who had been drowsy, talked softly about what he had to say, then suddenly lost his words again. He, not paying attention to what she said, grabbed her hands. Before she knew it, her little hand was completely buried in her childhood friend¡¯s big hand. ¡°I don¡¯t think this time is different. I will take responsibility, and I just have to live for you in the future.¡± It was strange. Holding his hands like this was enough for her to realize how small she was. She also thought that she didn¡¯t realize when he grew up like this. So, Chryselua averted her gaze for no reason. ¡°¡­What are you going to do?¡± ¡°I will take responsibility for your health first.¡± Saying that, Naskan looked at Chrys deeply. Perhaps it was because she only remembered his fierce eyes, the wet eyes were quite awkward. ¡°Health?¡± ¡°Yes. Health¡­¡± His hands seemed to be sweaty. ¡°Twilight, isn¡¯t it hard because your magic is getting weaker? You know, I¡¯m confident that I¡¯ve always been good at that.¡± Chryselua stopped, her face flushed. She understood at once what she was saying. Yes. He was good, though. That stupidly large object and that pushed in recklessly. Chryselua seemed to have cried Sol Noctis, trying to run away from Naskan and begging him to stop. ¡°I¡¯ve been thinking about it all night, and I know what you¡¯re thinking.¡± Thinking? What was he thinking? Chryselua stiffened her shoulders, wondering if he had caught on to that day. Meanwhile, Naskan nodded as if he understood everything. ¡°Like other dragons, you¡¯re trying to select someone to share the dragon seed with.¡± All wrong, of course. It was very dark under his eyes because he couldn¡¯t sleep. A tense expression. Naskan¡¯s attitude was extremely serious. Unlike her, who slept soundly all night, it seems that he suffered severely. He seemed to have had a delusion alone about the situation Chrys was in now. Dragons usually make children alone. This was because ordinary dragons often make their child by so-called ¡®picking and eating¡¯ other races, and as their hands were precious, they did not want to share them with others. So, dragons have only mothers and no fathers. Of course, there were exceptions, but they were only a very few that had mutually acknowledged each other. The reason why Naskan asked whom she had the child with was probably because it was difficult for Twilight to make a child alone. Her life would be at risk. Then, what? Imagine a situation where she would be abandoned because she had a child while dating someone who did not know the circumstances of the dragon race. She obviously didn¡¯t know who the father was. Even the father does not come into existence after the child has already been created. It was clear that his friend had done something wrong. ¡°And, I am confident that I will be chosen.¡± At times like this, this guy just looked like Lord. He was treating her as if she didn¡¯t know anything about all the bad things in the world. ¡°¡­Did you forget that you made a fuss about not wanting to escort me?¡± Chrys tried to avoid his gaze and slipped her hand away from Naskan. ¡°And now, why would you come and say that you¡¯re in charge? You have no interest in the divine realm and go out to play.¡± ¡°Is that a problem?¡± ¡°Of, of course. How worried I was thinking about when you¡¯ll come to your senses? You¡¯re supposed to take care of the ceremony this time, but why are you staying here?¡± ¡°Twilight. Is that¡­ really a problem?¡± She didn¡¯t know why Naskan would ask such a question and why he looked surprised when he asked that. ¡®¡­Isn¡¯t that obvious?¡¯ ¡ª If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know via our discord so we can fix it as soon as possible. Chapter 25 Chapter 25 When Chryselua looked unable to comprehend the situation, Naskan covered his mouth with one hand. Soon, he laughed. It was a laugh that somehow seemed to break down the stuffy wall. ¡°That doesn¡¯t matter to me at all.¡± ¡°What do you mean? I didn¡¯t even say a thing or two¡­¡± She didn¡¯t want to talk directly to Naskan about the pregnancy. The outline of the talk went a little off the point. In any case, that meant that he was not in a position to speak of ¡®responsibility.¡¯ ¡°Everything. No problem.¡± Naskan lowered his stance, making his face appear larger. Under the coolly exposed forehead and hard browbones, there was a very deep golden eye. Chrys had a very familiar and mysterious feeling. It was a look she hadn¡¯t seen in a long time. It seemed that the figure she thought she had forgotten only grew in size and appeared in front of his eyes. The first time she met him while being introduced as her escort, the first time their eyes met. Backed by his enormous talent, that confident smile that seemed like nothing in the world would be a problem. The golden eyes were more serious than ever. ¡°I¡¯ll help you forget about that kind of garbage you don¡¯t even know. If it¡¯s okay with you, I¡¯ll live thinking of it as my child.¡± She was going to keep this incident a secret and just go over it roughly, but at this point, she has to say that things have gotten bigger. Chrys was at a loss as to what to say to Naskan, who was being so earnest. She just remembered one of the words Naskan said in embarrassment yesterday. ¡°¡­Wouldn¡¯t it be better to get rid of it? It¡¯s still only showing signs, and if my life is really in danger.¡± ¡°Do you want to get rid of it?¡± Devilkin, like Axen Arc, seemed to care a lot about who made the child though the dragons had a completely different way of thinking. Having a child was an incredibly great honor for dragons. This was why female dragons usually hold higher powers and why they didn¡¯t choose who to be the child¡¯s father. In unusual cases, it is said that they choose a companion by doing something called ¡®selection,¡¯ but that was really rare. What Naskan said was an action of common sense that a dragon would take. From now on, she could go around and take everyone with the right magic power¡ªfind a partner with the best conditions¡ªthis is normal for dragons. However, the result from the test that she had taken was just a possibility. On closer inspection, it was much more likely that it wasn¡¯t true. Chryselua, lost in thought for a moment, shook her head hesitantly. ¡°I don¡¯t want to get rid of it.¡± If there really was. ¡°Then, what about selection?¡± ¡°¡­I¡¯ll think more about it.¡± ¡°Yes. I should just finish the ceremony well, right?¡± Did it mean that he would complete her request properly because she was not feeling well? Did it mean that if he finished the ceremony well, he would get a higher score in the ¡®selection¡¯? As he asked quickly, she had no choice but to answer that way. ¡°Uh¡­ ung.¡± Seeing Naskan¡¯s complexion noticeably brighten, Chryselua was unable to correct the situation, which he had strangely misunderstood. She couldn¡¯t even say that the probability that the child wasn¡¯t made was higher. ¡®Is this right?¡¯ While she thought she had a good friend, she felt really strange. She didn¡¯t know that the Dawn Dragon, whom Lord even marked as his successor, would have the desire to take on another female dragon as a companion. In the divine realm, that wasn¡¯t romantic at all. If there were dragons with such a desire, it was because they wanted more powers. There were a lot of male dragons who approached the lord with such a desire and tried to please Chrys, who had no special abilities. Of course, those guys were beaten and kicked out by Naskan before the Lord even needed to step forward. ¡°Then, I¡¯ll go and prepare for the ceremony meticulously as you wish. What do you want to eat? I¡¯ll get you when I come.¡± ¡°Ah¡­ wait, dawn.¡± ¡°Huh? Why? Twilight.¡± She almost forgot because it was a conversation that came out of the blue, about if the child formed inside the body, who was the one who made it. In fact, there was something she wanted to ask when she saw Naskan. It was because she had a strange dream that she was reluctant to let go of. A dream in which Skylte¡¯s bodyguard brutally kills Axen Arc. It was too vivid and terrifying to pass it off as a nonsense dream. Even after waking up, she felt sick to her stomach. The Skylte trainees she saw once in the break room had become full-fledged special guards in Chryselua¡¯s dream. If she hadn¡¯t seen the fight scene in the break room, she wouldn¡¯t have recognized them. Chryselua was also convinced that the blond hair at the head of the pursuit team was familiar, so she was sure it was them. It was true that the fairies and the devilkins were not on good terms with each other. It was a relationship that everyone would take for granted, even if they went to war against each other again. So, what she saw in her dream was like something that would be possible to happen in the future someday. Wasn¡¯t that kind of precognitive dream the specialty of dawn dragons? In addition, on that day, Chryselua received plenty of magic from dawn, enough to make a child. It wasn¡¯t a very far-fetched guess since she started to have strange dreams from then on. ¡°If I get your magical power. Can I use the power of dawn like you, even for a moment?¡± ¡°Why? If needed, I can do it right away.¡± ¡°No, why can I use the power of dawn so simply?¡± ¡°It¡¯s your request, what else can I not do?¡± ¡°Ugh¡­¡± Naskan placed his finger on his chin and let out a short murmur. ¡°¡­It is not impossible.¡± ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Though if you use magic that doesn¡¯t suit your body, you¡¯ll be in big trouble. You will make a prophecy and die. If that happens, just tell me.¡± ¡°Ah, yes¡­ I suppose so?¡± There was such a thing as the correct flow of magic power. If one tried to forcefully use magic that didn¡¯t suit their body, their whole body would crack like it was breaking and they¡¯d get a fatal disease. It was a fact she knew, and she didn¡¯t actually need to ask about it to use the power of dawn. His words only reaffirmed what she knew. ¡®Anyway, it¡¯s not impossible.¡¯ Chryselua, who was contemplating alone, raised her head and was startled. Naskan, who she had thought would leave after hearing the answer, still stood there. It seemed like she kept seeing a new look of this friend every day. Naskan was a friend who always laughed without hesitation. Even when he was in a bad mood or threatened, he showed his teeth and smiled. Still, it was the first time she had ever seen such a bright smile. His already tall face looked more handsome because of his bright smile. ¡°I will be back.¡± ¡®Did he bother waiting just to say goodbye when he could just leave?¡¯ He seemed to be waiting for an answer, so she said, ¡°Uh, have a safe trip.¡± Naskan went out of the lair, humming a song in his good mood. Only Chryselua, who was left alone in the empty lair, became serious with her own worries. ¡®Could that really be the future I saw by briefly borrowing the power of the dawn?¡¯ Even after sending him out, she couldn¡¯t get out of bed for a while. Her troubles increased by one more. If that was true, it was really difficult. Because the future, once seen by the dawn, could never be changed. The time passed frighteningly fast, and she couldn¡¯t come up with anything to say about the lord¡¯s fruit. The day of the festival has arrived. Chryselua, who had not slept well for several days, came out to the central square of Sedition with a pale face. The altar was already perfectly set in the plaza. The altar was so high that she had to bend her head and look up, boasting of its majesty with three pillars stretching high. On the top of the pillar, patterns represent the dragons of the divine world, the parent tree of the spirit world, the fairies following it, and the devilkin burned with magical flames. Strangely, there were quite a few rift missions this year, so fewer people participated in the festival than last year. Still, the plaza was crowded, everyone¡¯s expressions were bright, and the atmosphere was lively. After the ceremony, the first event of the Sedition Festival, the party began in earnest. Everyone was excited about the official holiday that had come after a long time. Meanwhile, Chryselua was also very tired as she had been carrying only troubles that could not be easily resolved. It was a time when she was looking for something delicious, thinking that she would take a rest for the day¡­ ¡ª If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know via our discord so we can fix it as soon as possible. Chapter 26 Chapter 26 ¡°Ah, Twilight. Hello.¡± ¡°Hello! Twilight!¡± Chryselua raised her eyes wide when she saw the group of fairies approaching her. ¡®Skylte¡¯s special guards!¡¯ The trainees greeted her politely. The twenty or so tall fairies Chryselua had seen before came closer and surrounded her. She was still thinking about her dreams all the time. They still looked affectionate. As she nodded, a blonde who looked mild for a fairy came out as their representative. He said his business almost immediately, without even saying hello. ¡°Nice to meet you. Twilight, well¡­ can we ask what you are going to do with the last time?¡± He was very nervous. The fairies behind them did the same. This time, Chryselua slowly looked at their faces, which she had overlooked because of their quarrel with Axen Arc. They were very pretty, young and fresh fairies. There were about twenty of them, all with beautiful faces and a good flower scent unique to fairies. Their physical ability was enough for them to aspire to join Skylte¡¯s guard, who was closest to the parent tree. As befits a warrior of the spirit realm, the atmosphere emanating from them was intimidating enough. There were even a few of them that were similar in size to Naskan. But even if she was Twilight, this was something she knew because she had lived quite a bit longer than these fairies. They were still very young fairies. The possibility of being disliked by the divine realm¡¯s Lord or being subjected to minor punishment within Sedition must be a great burden to them. The fairies of the spirit realm who served the parent tree were such beings. Unlike the dragons, the fairies had to constantly receive missions, achieve results, and find the meaning of their existence. Otherwise, they were abandoned without being blessed by their lord, the parent tree. The parent tree did not bless all fairies. In the spirit realm, there was something called ¡®pruning,¡¯ the act when the parent tree directly weeds out useful fairies and useless fairies. Since everything was evaluated relatively, fairies always had to live in competition. For fairies, survival was always about putting someone down and stepping on top of them. Also, for those fairies, missions and achievements in Sedition were directly related to survival. To put it more simply, even a minor punishment could be a big deal to them, which could affect their status and life. So, she didn¡¯t want to punish them by exposing what happened that day somewhere, and she didn¡¯t want to take it as a weakness and put a lot of pressure on them. ¡­A few days ago, Chryselua would have thought so. These days, she has many big worries. In fact, at a time like this, it was not good for fairies from the spirit realm to approach first. Maybe one of the problems she¡¯d been thinking about for days could be solved. Chryselua let go of the previous business before telling her serious business. ¡°Why would you even take disciplinary action for that?¡± ¡°Oh, thank you¡­!¡± ¡°Instead, can you guys take me to the spirit realm?¡± Almost all of the trainee fairies jumped up in surprise. ¡°Eh? We? We can¡¯t do that.¡± It wasn¡¯t just an outright rejection, an attitude showing that it was really impossible. ¡°We are just trainees. Didn¡¯t you see it on the ID we gave you the other day?¡± Still, being a Second Special Guard trainee meant, in common sense, that there was a third or a fourth. She didn¡¯t have high expectations anyway. Originally, the spirit realm was an extremely closed place. The war had just ended, and it was unbelievable that dragons would visit there unless even one of the high-ranking fairies favored by the parent tree showed any favors. ¡®It can¡¯t be helped.¡¯ She quickly gave up on the Lord¡¯s fruit. However, Skylte¡¯s special guards¡­ Other than that, the trainees had bothered her the whole time. With this in mind, she wanted to lighten the burden on her heart. ¡°Then, instead of just covering this up, you guys.¡± ¡°Yes!¡± ¡°If I asked you to side with me someday, would you all be willing to side with me at least once?¡± ¡°Ah, if that¡¯s the case. No problem!¡± The young trainees responded in unison with loud voices, and several people passing by the square giggled in this direction. Chryselua covered her mouth with one hand and asked in passing as she cleared her throat. ¡°Even if it¡¯s a devilkin?¡± ¡°Ah¡­ that¡ª¡± The blonde fairy nodded to ask for her forgiveness. The next moment, turning their backs on Chryselua, they started whispering among themselves. It was a little cute because only their back was visible, and the raised ears seemed to be rabbits facing each other. The whispers of the fairies came in small voices. They were still young and had little social experience, so they didn¡¯t seem to know that dragons had as good ears as fairies. ¡®Isn¡¯t it to reconcile with that b*stard?¡¯ ¡®It would be nice if we went without punishment¡­ that b*stard is really irritating. I don¡¯t want to get involved.¡¯ ¡®Hey, if the dragon tells you to, what should we do?¡¯ ¡®Still, a devilkin is a bit¡­¡¯ ¡®Then, go back to the senile parent tree.¡¯ ¡®Wow, I hate that even more.¡¯ ¡®I hate it, too.¡¯ Chryselua crossed her arms and just waited for them to come to a conclusion quickly. ¡®I can hear everything. You guys.¡¯ They were fairies who liked to gossip. While the dragons respected the lord of the divine realm quite a bit, the attitude of the fairies towards their lord, the parent tree, was completely different from the outside. On the outside, they act as if they are worshiping a most precious and sacred being, but she heard that it was not the case inside. Fairies who were still young and greenhorns like them made it so obvious. ¡®A senile tree.¡¯ Those were words that would get them punished not just in Sedition but in the spirit realm. She didn¡¯t know how these talkative guys would gossip in a large place like a break room. Thanks to that, she was able to discover Axen Arc, who had been spying on her the whole time, hiding his presence. After a while, they nodded and pricked up their ears, their discussion finally over. ¡°Uh, what¡­ I guess it¡¯ll be fine once in a while!¡± ¡°Can you swear by the parent tree?¡± The fairies cried at the unreasonable demands. The big guys drooped their shoulders like a pack of puppies. ¡°How can we do something like that?¡± ¡°What can you not do? After all, you guys are going to become official special guards soon, aren¡¯t you?¡± Each of the fairies cleared their throat or raised a hand and wiped the back of their heads. Unlike fairies with arrogant personalities, on average, they were very shy. ¡°It¡¯s embarrassing to say this, but Twilight, it doesn¡¯t make sense.¡± ¡°Why doesn¡¯t it make sense?¡± ¡°Among the twelve platoons, we are the lowest. We were the only group of trainees who didn¡¯t get the rift mission this time.¡± ¡°Perhaps this year, we may have to return to the spirit realm after this.¡± Eh? She didn¡¯t think so, though. The people she saw in her dream were definitely wearing the official insignia of the Skylte special guards. Although they looked a little young now, the fact that their face was familiar meant that it was definitely this platoon. ¡®Then, is that dream really a nonsense dream?¡¯ Common sense made it right for her to think that way. However, whenever she thought of that dream, it felt as if her heart had been cut with a sharp weapon. She still had many things to do, so she didn¡¯t want to keep worrying about this. ¡°Then, if I hire you¡­ how is it?¡± ¡°What? What are you going to use us for?¡± ¡°If you think you can¡¯t join the parent tree¡¯s special guards, be my guards. With my wealth, I can feed your platoon.¡± ¡®Actually, that¡¯s the property I received from Lord, though.¡¯ The sound of saliva gulping could be heard here and there. ¡°Ah, that¡­ wait a minute.¡± The fairies turned their backs and whispered among themselves. She could hear everything they said, but Chryselua just pretended not to hear, looking at the distant mountains. ¡®Don¡¯t you think she¡¯s overestimating us too much?¡¯ ¡®Oh, honestly, what kind of special guards are we? I came here because I was told that I could achieve results just by wielding a weapon without thinking. That, too, was completely ruined.¡¯ ¡®Still, I¡¯m really drawn to it. I guess fairies are fairies, too.¡¯ ¡®It¡¯s much better to get a decent salary for the rest of your life than to die while pleasing an old tree.¡¯ ¡®I¡¯m in a hurry for money right now.¡¯ Read latest Chapters at WuxiaWorld.Site Only ¡®I¡¯m in a hurry, too.¡¯ They were very talkative people. ¡ª Chapter 27 Chapter 27 ¡®And in the old days¡­ you know that¡­ the Lord of the Divine Realm¡­¡¯ The fairies muffled their voices as they spoke. She couldn¡¯t really hear them this time, but she thought she knew what they were talking about. Chryselua deliberately turned her head away and thought of something else. After a while, the fairies raised their faces again and let go of their lively expressions, leaving rather serious expressions. With that expression, it was the same as the high-honored Skylte Guards in her dream. ¡°¡­Well, twilight. I think we need to discuss that further.¡± Even thinking about it, they came to an obvious conclusion. ¡°Well, alright. Anyway, take me or my person¡¯s side for once. It¡¯s a promise.¡± ¡°Yes, understood!¡± The tension was finally relieved, and Chryselua smiled. ¡®I was worried for no reason.¡¯ She couldn¡¯t imagine that the terrifying guys she saw in her dream were actually idiots. Besides, Axen Arc should have no worries. He was a fairly high-ranking devilkin that he was living safely in Sedition. The concentration of magic she received from him the other day was also quite heavy. There was no way a guy like that could be beaten by these idiots. Then, in the end, that reluctant dream was not the future she had seen through Dawn¡¯s power. She felt much more at ease. It couldn¡¯t be helped that these trainees are already not on good terms with Axen Arc, at least it wouldn¡¯t get worse in the future if she took a chance and stopped it. And they were kind of cute. Perhaps because of the possibility of Chryselua being their superior, they started to pay more attention to her side as they became more embarrassed. She said she would sit on a bench while waiting for the ceremony, so they took out a handkerchief from somewhere and laid it down. While Chryselua was passing the time talking to the Skylte¡¯s trainees, the bell sounded, announcing the beginning of the ceremony. Under the cloudless clear blue sky, a high white altar and the pure white Sedition buildings surrounded it. Even though Sedition had a long history, the buildings were never worn out. It was so beautiful that it made her eyes hurt. It was a long time ago, before Sedition was even established. There was a time when the dragons, the fairies¡¯ parent trees, and the devilkins just fought without making any concessions. Their purpose was only for themselves. The one and only power that reigned over the world in order to monopolize God¡¯s power, who could control the cause and effect of this world. The three forces, which were neither pushed nor lagging behind, did not even unite to make sure of either side¡¯s destruction. It was because of the ignorant monopoly that they all had. The war, which only hurts if they fight, seemed like it would never end. Nonetheless, they had no choice but to stop fighting at some point. It was because a disaster more serious than a war between them began to emerge. A phenomenon in which the world cracks and breaks. Cracks with sharp, black shapes were formed in wide fields, on the sea, along the grain of clouds floating in the sky, or in empty air. Once formed, the crack gradually grew in size, and if it were not closed in a hurry, it would shatter the world. Literally, nothing was left in the broken space. It had become an inaccessible wasteland. As the three powers suffered significant damage to it, they could no longer take it lightly and they stopped fighting and shared the divine power they had fought to monopolize. Dragons possessed the power of destruction and magic. The parent tree had unchanging power and infinite vitality. The devilkins had the power of preservation and the wisdom of the world. The three forces, who obtained their own land, tried to close the ¡®rift,¡¯ a disaster that occurred in the world. In order not to forget the oath at the time, Sedition was built, and this ceremony was held every year. There were many things to say and many things to do, but in general, the purpose of Sedition was to protect the world. With the sound of the trumpet announcing the start of the ceremony, the representative of the divine world first walked out from under the altar. He was tall and had long, deep blue hair that looked like the dawn sky. Naskandeolux, the dawn dragon, dressed in a pure white priestly robe with golden decorations hanging down, proudly walked on the white marble altar. Had there been no disruptions to the schedule, that was where Chryselua should have stood. How many years has she worked hard at Sedition to be in that place? Chryselua looked at him vaguely, unable to get intoxicated by the heightening atmosphere. With the words announcing the start of the ceremony, Naskan reached out to the sky. The golden flame-like magical energy that was swimming around his entire hand shot up into the sky. The sky temporarily turned golden. Just looking at it, admiration and cheers flowed from here and there, seeing the high concentration of magic. Chryselua also stared at him with his mouth open. ¡®As expected of Dawn..¡¯ She did not know how many magic potions she had to prepare for that one time. How nice it would be if she could be genuinely happy. From her birth, Chryselua, who lacked magic, could not help but feel a sense of deprivation whenever she saw him. ¡®You¡¯re good¡­¡¯ The ritual ceremony was a process of reproducing the old history in a simplified form. The three representatives engaged in a splendid duel that uplifted the viewer by shooting magic in all directions with all their might and ended with drinking alcohol prepared in the middle of the altar. In fact, this was not the first time that Naskan was in charge of the ceremony. During his brief stay in Sedition in the past, Naskan was always the head of the ceremonies. She had seen it at least once in the past. If she hadn¡¯t had a relationship with him when he became her escort when she was young, she would have thought he was purely cool. Naturally, there were many people who fell in love with Naskan. It must have been a long time ago, so he might have forgotten, but he actually performed the ceremony perfectly with just a few days of practice. This time Naskan stood there to fulfill her request, but watching it made her feel uncomfortable. The dawn dragon, Naskandeolux, looked up at the sky and opened his mouth. It was a song that was one of the ceremony processes. A rich and clear bass sound flowed through the entire Sedition with magical power. When the full-fledged line of the song started to come out, the representative of the spirit realm walked over to the altar. You with a faint light. ] It was Sol Noctis. Sol Noctis, the representative of the spirit realm, wore a blue-colored uniform different from Naskan, the representative of the divine realm, and had ornaments made of twigs and flowers on his head. The robes trailing at the ends of his arms and legs were replicas of the vines of the parent tree. Although fairies were said to represent the spirit realm, in reality, all fairies stood as representatives of the parent tree. At this moment, Sol Noctis had the power of the parent tree. Conversely, if the person conducting the ceremony made a mistake, it became the parent tree¡¯s mistake. Serving as the representative of the ceremony was the final goal of the fairies who came to Sedition and received the rift mission. They steadily improved to become the ceremony¡¯s representative, and if they proved their ability by doing it perfectly, the fairy could retire. The burden of being obsessed with achievements and survival for the rest of their life disappeared. However, the risk of making a mistake was also great. Since it would hurt the honor of the parent tree, even the slightest mistake during the ceremony would bring severe punishment ¡®¡­But, there¡¯s no way a perfectionist like him would make such a mistake.¡¯ Sol Noctis walked to the center of the altar, looked up at the sky, and shot the next magic. The jade-blue magic of his blended with the magic that Naskan sent to the sky in advance to form a marbling color. The Skylte guards right next to Chryselua¡­ Each of the trainees clicked their tongue once. Their faces were all mixed with jealousy and envy. You will be reborn as beautiful under care. ] Read latest Chapters at WuxiaWorld.Site Only Next, it was the turn of one representative of the underworld, no, the representative of the devilkins in Sedition. Chryselua, who was sitting on the best bench and watching the ceremony while sucking on candy, jumped up. ¡ª Chapter 28 Chapter 28 ¡®Oh, my God¡­ Is that him?¡¯ Watching Naskan and Sol Noctis in quick succession, she was so surprised that her depressed feelings flew away little by little. Walking up from under the altar in a dark purple priestly robe with magical powers like flames, he was the devilkin that even Chryselua knew well. Axen Arc! Since the number of devilkins inside Sedition was small, there was a high probability that Axen Arc would be in charge of the ceremony. Still, she never thought she¡¯d see him again in a place like this. He lightly jumped up onto the altar, looked down at the audience below the altar, and met eyes with Chryselua, who was standing up. ¡®Is he crazy?¡¯ That was taboo. Representatives on the altar had to recreate past history. To do a splendid sword dance to show off, but not to be conscious of the audience. Even if the devilkins were deprived of their divine powers and escaped the duties of Sedition, that was an act that crossed the line. Axen Arc even recognized Chryselua and smiled and even waved his hand. She never dreamed that he would even flirt in a situation like this. As he raised one of his arms and prepared to fire his magic into the sky as per the procedure, Axen Arc did not direct his gaze upward. The purple eyes that looked straight at her the whole time didn¡¯t escape. In frustration, she stamped her feet. ¡®Did that b*stard decide to ruin the ceremony¡­!¡¯ Chryselua signaled Axen Arc by making gestures and even footsteps. Look! Up! Do it! Properly! However, he couldn¡¯t hear what she was saying. Axen Arc shot his magic into the sky with his eyes fixed this way. The dark purple magic blended perfectly with the original two magic. There was no error in the standard shape. Seeing that, she grabbed her head with both hands. ¡®I¡¯m more annoyed because he was doing well!¡¯ However, that was just the beginning of Axen Arc¡¯s crossing over the line. During the next process, his purple eyes followed her the whole time. ¡®I told him not to look this way!¡¯ She thought he would just look this way, but as Chryselua¡¯s gestures got bigger and bigger, Axen Arc tried to follow suit. Axen Arc held up his arms wide as he pretended to conduct the ceremony. He was about to make a heart with both hands. No! No! Don¡¯t do it! Stop! Chryselua drew a large X with her arm. Because of the signals he kept sending to the audience, the people watching the ceremony would unconsciously take a look at the place where Chryselua was. Even Naskan, who was standing on the other side of the wide altar, glanced at her. His cunning behavior was not to the extent of completely ruining the ceremony nor to the extent of distracting the audience¡¯s attention. His order was completed without error, leaving only the poor Chryselua exhausted in the process. Soon after, the last line of the part the devilkin was in charge of was flowing. Do not forget Please have mercy on us. ] ¡®That¡¯s really crazy¡ª!¡¯ In the end, that devilkin looked at this side until the end and even finished it. In the end, he even smiled at this side. Really¡­ she didn¡¯t know what made him feel so good. With that, the first half of the ceremony was over. Chryselua sat on the bench, clutching her forehead. ¡®I¡¯m the one trying¡­¡¯ There was no point in even imagining it now, but if she had been confident in Naskan¡¯s position, she would not have been able to respond calmly to such a thing. In the sky above the altar, high concentrations of magical energy from each of the three different tribes covered the sun like dark clouds. Even one of them was far superior to hers. ¡°Ha¡­¡± What if it was originally? That was, if she did it as planned. No matter how much medicine she used and how far she progressed, such a magical cloud would not have been able to come out of her. The first half of Naskan¡¯s job was perfect as if he was the original one doing the ceremony. Axen Arc, a high-ranking devilkin, completed the work perfectly with an attitude that did not know if she was concentrating on the ceremony or not. Sol Noctis¡­ ¡°>Ha¡­¡± At times like this, only the twilight herself became infinitely shabby. Grit. However, the guard trainees next to her easily got rid of such thoughts from Chryselua. As one of them had noisily chewed a candy, she took a quick glance at them, intending to tell them not to eat it but to serve her one, but there was no sign that anyone was eating anything. ¡®What¡­ Am I hallucinating?¡¯ If it was a stress hallucination, it was all because of Axen Arc. Chryselua again focused on the ceremony on the altar. The first half of the ceremony was conducted by three representatives, but the second half was held by a different representative every year. And this year, it was decided that the representative of the Spirit World would be in charge of the second half. She naturally looked at Sol Noctis while waiting for the next turn. However, Sol Noctis didn¡¯t move from a while ago. ¡°¡­What is that?¡± One of Skylte¡¯s trainees felt strange. Sol Noctis stood motionless with a pale face. ¡°Has he forgotten the order?¡± ¡°No, really. Even if I don¡¯t want to see that bastard, isn¡¯t it a bit¡­¡± Chryselua agreed. That was nonsense. Sol Noctis, who entered Sedition, has not missed a single achievement so far. He didn¡¯t even get the slightest reprimand. Sol Noctis, who was so perfect, couldn¡¯t have done that. However, the pale face really did not seem to know the following order of the ceremony. A buzzing sound began to spread. ¡°Ho, is he going down like that?¡± ¡°As expected, no matter how successful he is, he comes from a dry branch¡­¡± As the people looking up at the ceremony had already started whispering, Chryselua¡¯s heart skipped a beat. ¡°What? Is he really not ready?¡± ¡°He prepared hard. Unless he suddenly gets memory loss, there¡¯s no way he would do that.¡± The whispers began to turn into murmurs, and as soon as the word ¡®memory loss¡¯ came out, Chryselua¡¯s heart sank. Grit. Crack. She had heard something breaking earlier, but she couldn¡¯t afford to pay attention to Sol Noctis. Even Naskan, who had only finished the divine world part at her request, was embarrassed and glanced at Sol Noctis. Axen was also right next to him. ¡®¡­What was he looking at?¡¯ His tenacious gaze was not directed at her this time. It wasn¡¯t even to the audience watching the ceremony. The sharp gaze was completely erased, of the sloppy smile was fixed on a certain place. Chryselua also looked at it casually. And she saw it. Crack. Creeeeaaaakk! It should have been covered by the high concentration of magic, but for some reason, it was clearly visible to Chryselua. A thin black line across the sky. A rough shape, like broken glass. ¡®¡­A crack?¡¯ It was definitely a crack. There was pitch-black darkness between the huge gaps in the sky. An eerie appearance that seemed to break the world coolly. ¡®A crack in Sedition¡­?¡¯ Sedition, where dragons, fairies, and devilkins gathered, was like a sanctuary. It was a representative place created to protect the world, so everyone made an effort to protect it. Because of that, she couldn¡¯t believe that there was a crack in a place like this. Creeeeaaaakk!! And what was this ghastly sound? Couldn¡¯t anyone hear this sound? Sensing an unusual atmosphere, Naskan walked to the middle of the altar. With one step, Naskan stretched out his hand into the air, and with two steps, he gathered the turbulent magic power into his one arm. In the last three steps, he swung the magic he had gathered in his hand toward one place. Creeaak, Creak. Craaack. Crack! With three simple gestures, the magic power that had been swirling in his hand was shot up to the place where the crack was just beginning to form. Baaaaangg! The flash of light extending in a straight line exploded as soon as it reached the crack. At that moment, a strong wind swept around the altar. Read latest Chapters at WuxiaWorld.Site Only ¡°Whoaaa¡­!¡± All the magic clouds the three of them made in the first half of the ceremony flew away. The next moment, Naskan calmly entered the middle of the altar and took a sip of the wine prepared there. He also gave it to Axen Arc and Sol Noctis, who conducted the ceremony together. ¡ª Chapter 29 Chapter 29 That was the final step of the ritual. Originally, it was what Sol Noctis should have done. However, everything he demonstrated appeared to skip the intermediate stages of the ritual and proceed directly to the final step. As the intense and potent magic subsided, Naskan¡¯s previously tied-up hair came loose. His long, vibrant blue hair swirled in a tempestuous display of unstoppable mystical energy. It was a flawless conclusion, accompanied by a splendid performance. ¡°Whooaa!¡± ¡°Did the ceremony end a little early?¡± ¡°Thank you! Thanks to you, I will enjoy the festival even more!¡± Despite Naskandeolux, the Dawn Dragon, making an unexpected appearance as the stand-in representative for the ceremony in Sedition, and despite deviating from the usual procedures, no one found it peculiar. Everyone was awestruck by the overwhelming display of magnificent and powerful power of destruction exhibited by the Dawn Dragon, the rightful successor of the Lord of the Divine Realm. The intensity of his magic emanation left most spectators speechless, unable to even utter a single exclamation. What he did wasn¡¯t intended to cover up Sol Noctis¡¯ part. Before the observers could even realize it, the cracks that had just begun to form were swiftly sealed shut. There was only one way to close the crack. ¡­A way to forcefully seal the space, preventing the cracks from widening any further. Similar to mending broken pieces of pottery, an abundance of concentrated magical energy was employed to seal the cracks. Although it was somewhat rudimentary, immense amounts of mana were required to fill even the tiniest crack. This was also why Twilight, lacking magical abilities, was never assigned missions involving interdimensional rifts. ¡°Wow! Dawn!¡± The ceremony, which was shorter than ever, ended with tremendous shouts. ¡°Dawn! You¡¯re so cool!¡± ¡°As expected, he is the next Lord of the Divine Realm!¡± Thanks to the performance by Naskan, who is always the main character. With the ceremony concluded, the inhabitants of Sedition would soon immerse themselves in the festivities for the following days. Amidst the bustling crowd, Chryselua hurried towards the designated location for the ritual. The existence of a rift in Sedition seemed unbelievable, but it wasn¡¯t her responsibility to address the crack in the first place. Now, Chryselua was more concerned about other things. Sol Noctis. ¡®¡­That, no matter how I look at it, is because of me.¡¯ Why hadn¡¯t she thought of it before? Merely increasing the dosage of the drug didn¡¯t guarantee amplified effects. In certain cases, severe side effects would manifest instead. The peculiar behavior exhibited by Sol Noctis was undoubtedly a result of the drug¡¯s side effects. There was no other plausible explanation. She had been recklessly using drugs that tampered with memories, naively assuming that it would merely erase a few more of his memories. If she had known it would escalate into such a significant issue, she would have found a way to manage or persuade him through words instead of resorting to memory erasure and concealment, even if she couldn¡¯t fathom how or which words she would employ to convince him that they had all been together intimately on that day. After a brisk sprint, Chryselua arrived beneath the altar and scanned her surroundings in search of Sol Noctis. To her surprise, she discovered a large gathering of fairies. ¡°Gasp!¡± ¡°Why are you so surprised? Twilight.¡± ¡°What. Why did you guys follow me?¡± The Skylte trainees were pouring in. ¡°Ah, I just followed you, hoping you¡¯ll take us somewhere fun because you were running in a hurry.¡± ¡°Yepp. That¡¯s right.¡± With their eccentric tone, they were already holding one or two snacks in their hands as if they really wanted to have fun. Even while talking to her, their pronunciation jumbled as if they were eating some grilled skewers. They even held a skewer with meat still hanging from it. ¡°I wondered if it was because of that little crack earlier.¡± ¡°What. Did you see it too?¡± ¡°Yes. Dawn handled it nicely.¡± They were really odd guys. She doesn¡¯t know why they rank the lowest among the twelve platoons despite having such good eyes. ¡°Well¡­ If you¡¯re going to follow me, follow me.¡± Walking around the altar, Chryselua quickly spotted Sol Noctis. Naturally, Sol Noctis was already a target for the fairies with good eyesight. ¡°If you had good eyes, you would have seen it. It was a crack.¡± ¡°If it hadn¡¯t been for Dawn, how the hell would this have ended¡­ It is terrifying to think about.¡± Around the pale Sol Noctis, three or four fairies stood and sneered. They might just be municipal servants though judging from the cloaks and shoulder decorations they were wearing, they were quite high-ranking people. ¡°For a sanctuary like Sedition to have a crack is outrageous. As expected, did someone do something crazy today?¡± ¡°How dare you serve as the representative of the parent tree and hold the ceremony in that way?¡± Fairies always had to be perfect. If they don¡¯t do that, they¡¯ll get treated like this. ¡°You shouldn¡¯t trust the dry branch.¡± ¡°This is something that can be disposed of immediately.¡± Moreover, such a fairy was the type Chryselua hated the most. After thinking deeply for a short time, she gestured behind her back and gave them a look to help. ¡°Hey, guys. Now. What we promised.¡± She originally intended to solve problems with Axen Arc, but she did not know that she would ask for a favor in this case. ¡°¡­.¡± The trainees of the Skyte faction remained unresponsive, showing no inclination to offer assistance. Chryselua tightly shut her eyes. If they were to lay blame on Sol Noctis not only for disrupting the ceremony but also for being the root cause of the rift, the situation would escalate unfavorably. It was evident that the fairies would seize this opportunity to discredit and undermine Sol Noctis through political maneuvering. She had only used the drug once, but she was unaware of the unpleasant consequences it would entail like this. However, just as Chryselua resigned herself to the trainees¡¯ unhelpfulness, a voice suddenly reached her from ahead. ¡°¡­By talking about the honor of the parent tree, aren¡¯t you actually encroaching on the authority of the parent tree?¡± ¡°If you want him to be punished, tell the parent tree what happened today and wait for the official punishment.¡± ¡®Huh¡­? Are you really on my side?¡¯ The voice startled her, causing her eyes to widen, and to her surprise, the trainees had positioned themselves in front of her. Gripping their meat skewers like makeshift swords, they confronted the hostile fairies who were antagonizing Sol Noctis. The fairies laughed. ¡°Who is this? Aren¡¯t they the 2nd losers?¡± ¡°There¡¯s a crack in the sanctuary because of that guy, can you cover it up?¡± ¡°What, a crack because of that guy?¡± Twenty people giggled in unison, so the fairies¡¯ faces blushed brightly. They were high-ranking fairies, and in Sedition, the side was the strongest. ¡°The cause of the crack has not yet been identified, so why not write a paper and submit it?¡± ¡°What are you doing without quickly proving that if you ruin the ceremony, there will be a crack? If you use it properly, you will become the closest aide to the parent tree this time.¡± ¡°Huh! I see all of you guys taking the side of the dry branch!¡± ¡°What¡­ After all, that guy isn¡¯t dry yet. She was already recognized by the parent tree, so he wasn¡¯t even a dry branch.¡± ¡°No, even if he¡¯s a dried branch, he even served as the representative of the ceremony, but what are you?¡± ¡°Are you rotten because you are worse than dry ones?¡± ¡°Haha! Rotten branch!¡± Saying that, the trainees chuckled. It seemed that they had shared a laugh over the same dried branch in the break room, speaking so casually. She couldn¡¯t help but think that surviving in the shameless world of fairies would be quite shameless. The fairy, whose face had flushed with embarrassment, hastily cleared their throat and regained their composure with surprising speed. ¡°¡­There is no doubt that he ruined the second half of the ceremony.¡± That was right. As for that, even the trainees could not properly refute it. ¡°Anyway, Sol Noctis, you will be severely punished sooner or later. Please, be on guard for the time being and wait for the disposition.¡± The prickly fairies turned around and left. Read latest Chapters at WuxiaWorld.Site Only As soon as the Skylte trainees walked away, they awkwardly scratched the back of their heads. They realized that Twilight had quickly caught onto their vulnerability, making it a little embarrassing to address it using the same words. ¡°Twilight, is this okay?¡± ¡ª