Bang! Bang! Bang!
While I was reading a book in my room after dinner, someone suddenly pounded on the door loudly.
'…What? Who's that?'
No one had ever knocked like that before.
Even Diana had some manners.
If something unprecedented was happening, it was likely caused by a new person.
Thinking of someone from earlier, I opened the door.
"Why did you take so long to open the door, human? I almost broke it down."
As expected, it was the dragon Morgan.
The problem—no, the good thing—was that she wasn't wearing any clothes.
Not just in underwear or thin clothing.
She was completely, stark naked.
Voluptuous breasts and a firm, round ass that could grace a magazine cover.
They were so impressive, you couldn't help but gasp.
"Why are you naked?"
"What a stupid question. You take off your clothes at home. They're uncomfortable."
…I don't think "home" extends to here.
Normally, you'd at least wear underwear or pajamas.
