Friel flew toward the center of the Efeng Forest, where the pheromones were most concentrated.
From a distance, she could already see an Ice Element Barrier Magic there.
The surrounding flowers, grass, and trees had all been frozen into ice sculptures.
Seeing this scene and feeling the familiar aura, she couldn't help but quicken her pace... Friel reached the outside of the barrier magic but was in no hurry to break in.
Because she had already seen the white dragon shadow curled up tightly.
Although its size was twice as large as hers, it didn't matter; a small bull pulling a large cart is not uncommon.
Inside the barrier, the white dragon's body rose and fell, its breathing heavy as it huddled into a tight ball.
And her tail was constantly rubbing... Everything around her had been destroyed, which also indicated her current irritable state of mind.
"Mmm... hmph... mmm-hmph..."
Faint, mysterious sounds reached Friel's ears, making her heart race.
No longer hesitating, Friel stepped into the barrier.
As soon as she entered, the curled-up white dragon reacted immediately.
The white dragon head snapped up, and its brilliant golden vertical pupils narrowed to the size of pinholes.
It was ready to punish any intruding creature at any moment.
But after seeing the familiar red dragon, Jona Velli softened again.
A voice came, carrying a hint of temptation amidst the vigilance.
"What are you... doing here? Go! Leave this place..."
Before Jona Velli could finish, Friel had already darted in front of her and pulled her into a tight embrace.
The red dragon mouth split into a grin, and she faintly uttered a single dragon language syllable.
"Do it!"
Held in the embrace, Jona Velli wanted to struggle, but her body had already gone soft.
In Friel's eyes, it seemed like she was playing hard to get, like a kitten's playful scratching.
The red dragon mouth split wide; Jona Velli could see her smugness, but there was nothing she could do now.
Friel took the opportunity to move her red dragon tail... Jona Velli's whole body trembled... Friel leaned her dragon head close, whispering like a devil's temptation.
"Jona Velli, you're suffering right now, aren't you? I can help you~"
"Help you resolve the pain and reach the peak~"
"You bad thing... you... go away~"
Jona Velli was still resisting, unwilling to give in easily, but it was useless.
Friel's dragon tail curled up... Jona Velli, whose tail was directly entwined... "Mmm-hmph... ugh~ you..."
Jona Velli raised her dragon head high, a look of endurance on her face.
A blurred look appeared in her brilliant golden vertical pupils, giving her a pitiful and moving appearance.
Seeing this, Friel's grip on Jona Velli tightened a bit more.
"Jona Velli, it's okay~ I can help you solve it."
Silence. Only silence and heavy breathing remained in the surroundings.
A moment later, just as Friel was about to take direct action, Jona Velli pressed her dragon head against Friel's chest.
"Jona Velli, you..."
"Friel... help... me..."
Friel looked into Jona Velli's eyes and found them filled with greed, solicitation, and an unbearable longing.
The red dragon mouth split wide, and her fire-red vertical pupils were filled with a strange brilliance.
"Mmm!!!"
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...Five months later.
After an arduous battle, the energy of both dragons was completely exhausted.
Everywhere within this barrier were the shameful traces of battle.
The two massive creatures leaned against each other tiredly, snuggling as they fell into a deep sleep... Seven months later.
Spring passed and autumn came; by the time they woke up again, it was late summer.
During this year, the news of the Demon King City's destruction spread across every continent, and the powerful combat strength of the three dragons made everyone speculate.
Furthermore, they felt worried about this suddenly emerged power; after all, they were a Dragon Species, and Chromatic Dragons at that—those who knew, knew.
During this period, many people also dug up the fact that merchant caravans had been consistently traveling to the Jesup Continent for a hundred years, guessing there must be some connection.
Ash-white eyelids opened, and the blurry surroundings gradually became clear.
"I am..."
Jona Velli only felt her head was groggy, and her whole body was still a bit soft, making her not want to move.
Before she could finish, she met a pair of red vertical pupils.
The brilliant golden vertical pupils quickly focused.
"Friel?! Why are you..."
*Gasp—*
Memory fragments flooded her mind, all of them showing her blurred, ecstatic face during their... ahem... time.
Moreover, she seemed to remember that she and Friel were pushing each other, but because she didn't have much strength, she ended up being pressed down.
Friel's dragon mouth curled slightly, her face full of smugness.
"Are you pretending not to remember? It certainly fits your style."
"However... look around, look at these remaining traces!"
Friel pointed to the surroundings. Jona Velli subconsciously turned her dragon head, and seeing the scenes around her, her expression froze on the spot.
Dried red marks on the ground—due to the barrier, those things still existed—plus the scent in the air... Jona Velli felt ashamed, her eyes darting away.
"I... I..."
Seeing Jona Velli like this, Friel was very satisfied, one could say extremely satisfied.
Her red dragon tail rose and patted Jona Velli's shoulder, comforting her.
"This kind of thing is unavoidable for every dragon. Relax, relax, besides..."
Before she could finish, Jona Velli suddenly raised her dragon head, tears shimmering in her eyes.
Friel was stunned; seeing Jona Velli like this made her feel a pang of heartache, but more than that, she wanted to bully her again.
After all, when she was doing 'that' with Jona Velli before, Jona Velli looked just like this, though she was even more charming and seductive then.
"You bullied me!"
After choking out those words, Jona Velli pushed Friel away and immediately fled.
"Hey! Where are you going?"
Looking at the departing Jona Velli, Friel asked loudly.
Jona Velli didn't answer, instead quickening her pace to leave... "Friel, that bastard!"
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
"Why?!"
"Why did she do this? I could have clearly endured it!"
But could she really have endured it? Perhaps only she herself knew.
"But Friel... she really was quite impressive."
"No, no! Why am I thinking about this?!"
"Am I really becoming Female-fallen?"
"But... I used to be a guy. Being pressed down by a little female dragon is really..."
"But she really is so powerful."
"Friel is a bad guy! I can't fall for her tricks!"
"Stinking small fry! Rotten small fry! Bad small fry!"
"Eh... where is this?"
Only then did Jona Velli realize that, without knowing when, she had already flown over the sea.
This was a place she didn't recognize at all.
She uploaded the nearby geographical features to the Dragon Bloodline Inheritance, but unfortunately, it was surrounded by seawater on all sides, making it impossible to distinguish.
Jona Velli gave a dissatisfied 'tsk'.
"Tsk, it's all Friel's fault."
Grievance appeared in Jona Velli's eyes, looking just like a resentful little wife.
"I remember I was flying northeast just now, so I should be able to just return the way I came."
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