Beneath the Red Dragon

Once he wanted to step onto the path of civilization, he suddenly felt that almost everything needed his attention.

The Blue Dragon already somewhat missed the carefree days of childhood, when he only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun. As for power, he was feeling a bit worn out and disenchanted.

Karon also felt somewhat helpless. He thought his time should be spent exploring the world, exploring power, exploring magic, and not wasted excessively on governing the territory.

However, since he had decided to establish a civilization ruled by Giant Dragons, he couldn’t just let things go unchecked.

After pondering for a while, Karon began thinking about setting up an organization similar to a cabinet, where the council would handle various large and small territorial matters.

Only when there were unsolvable issues or important matters would the Giant Dragon need to step forward to handle them.

This also aligned with the suggestion from Bronze Dragon Alina to quickly establish the territorial kingdom’s system and administrative structure.

”We still need more talents, more population,” Karon thought to himself. For the lazy Giant Dragon, establishing a territory almost from scratch was truly overwhelming.

Moreover, these Five-Color Dragons are not like the Good Dragons such as Golden Dragons, who naturally possess even a minimum base level of goodwill and trust from other races.

”Let’s publicly recruit from the world,” Karon said, ”We can recruit talents regardless of background, as long as they have relevant abilities, they can come to the territory for assessment and employment, regardless of race. Even a Slime, as long as it follows the will of the Dragon Group and the laws of the territory, can be employed.”

”In the future, once the talents nurtured within our territory grow, we can decide whether to replace or dismiss them. Now, we should ensure the territory operates smoothly.”

”As for the armor, for now, let’s leave some time for Clagon. My laboratory isn’t ready anyway, so there’s no need to hurry,” Karon remarked.

Blue Dragon Doss nodded, satisfied, and left, no longer needing to listen to Dwarf Clagon’s loud voice or seeing Jackal-Wolf Man Yougu’s pretend-aggrieved look.

Subsequently, the Dragon Group handed over to Karon the unsolvable problems from their respective responsibilities.

Karon had to endure the agitation in his bloodline and respond to each issue.

As Karon’s bloodline matured, the influence of the Evil Dragon Blood grew stronger.

However, Karon was already skilled at taming his Evil Dragon Blood, although occasional restlessness was unavoidable. Even the legendary Buddha sometimes falters, let alone Red Dragon Karon.

After receiving Karon’s responses, the other Giant Dragons returned one after another, except Green Dragon Antajena, who unabashedly nestled close to the Red Dragon’s scales, breathing boldly and freely the masculine and sulfurous scent from the Red Dragon.

As the bloodline approached maturity, the reproductive function of the Giant Dragon slowly matured, and Green Dragon Antajena was evidently a bit restless.

She naturally took the strongest leader of the Dragon Group as her mate, only now it was the Green Dragon openly expressing her intentions towards the Red Dragon.

Karon made no other move, merely lazing around, then declared the meeting adjourned. The indifference of the Red Dragon left Red Copper Dragon Alfred in great admiration.

”Tsk, if I had Karon’s magnificent and robust body, Alina would probably also throw herself into my embrace like this little female dragon,” Red Copper Dragon Alfred couldn’t help but fall into a certain kind of reverie.

The other Giant Dragons left the orchard one after another, either returning to their lairs in the mountains or continuing to endure the duty of the territory—a burden that Five-Color Dragons should not have to bear.

Karon was the last to leave, often being the first to arrive as well.

However, upon stepping out of the orchard gate, Karon noticed Ogre Giantess Fafnir standing quietly a short distance away.

Fafnir had obviously been waiting there for quite some time, as dew from the twilight had already stained her thin clothing, revealing her full and voluptuous curves.

During this period, Fafnir had grown a little taller; the Giant Demon who naturally exuded allure now resembled a plump, juicy peach ready to burst at any touch.

”Fafnir, do you also have something to report to me?” Karon stopped, lowered his head, and looked down at the stunning Banshee.

The Red Dragon’s blood roared within him to forcibly claim this beautiful creature, but Karon treated it as mere mosquito buzzing.

Now, Karon was almost at the point where his will could control his instincts.

As long as he had no desire, his physical instincts could only retreat, but whenever Karon had an inkling, even if physically weak, his instincts would rise.

This was somewhat similar to Karon’s bloodline talent—Mental Overclocking—which also entailed surpassing a normal person’s control over the body.

”I have nothing to report, but as a female slave, I felt I should come to pay you a visit, my king,”

Fafnir’s graceful figure spoke words that seemed like gentle whispers.

She slowly swayed her body, walked up to Karon, and then bent down to bow.

Completely ignoring the fact that her full, white curves, like the moon in the sky, were faintly revealed through the thin veil to the sharp sight of the Red Dragon.

Karon looked at the seductive Fafnir in front of him, noticing her long, white fingers and crystal clear round toes painted with pink polish, accentuating the jade-like luster of her skin.

The Red Dragon’s snout picked up a unique fragrance in the air.

This fragrance wasn’t from any perfume or incense but came from Fafnir’s own body.

The Red Dragon’s pupils gleamed as he spoke in a deep voice, ”Fafnir, although you are my female slave, you only need to use your talents to create value for me. You don’t need to go to great lengths to please me. I don’t care about such things. Even if you offer your body, I won’t look at you differently,”

The Red Dragon revealed his sharp white fangs as he smiled, ”Fafnir, your status is determined by your abilities!”

Ogre Giantess Fafnir lifted her head, presenting her enchanting face to the Red Dragon.

Her bare, glistening arms embraced the Red Dragon’s forelimb, pressing her full and bursting chest into a different shape.

With her moist, big eyes blinking, she let out a phrase filled with infinite longing and temptation from her pink lips, like a languid sigh after some tender entanglement,

”Ah, my king, my master, what if Fafnir herself wishes to please you!”

Whoosh,

The massive body of the Red Dragon lowered its head, its snout sniffing over the suddenly intensified sweet fragrance emanating from the Giant Demon.

He opened his large mouth and gently laughed, ”Fafnir, provoking a Red Dragon like this is not what you should do. I don’t mind devouring you!”

For Karon, he didn’t mind taking out his certain desire on the body of the Giant Demon.

For most creatures, separating desire from emotion is also very normal.

”Ah, Master,” Ogre Giantess Fafnir exclaimed with a look of panic on her enchanting face, twisting her full and rounded body and softly calling out, ”How would you ’devour me!’?”