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Chapter 47 of 100

Chapter 47

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Hestia, still being held by Anne, explained to us about their relationship.

"So, you're saying that this Anne is the Black Dragon King, Hestia?"

"Yes. Her name is Anne Taitus Hydra, a Dragon King like me. I took care of her a little in the past, so I know her."

"Took care of her, huh. That's why she's so devoted to you."

"That's right! How many times has my lady saved me?!"

Anne was pressing her large breasts against Hestia.

However, Hestia frowned and tried to push away the spheres pressing against her face.

"Annoying...!"

Oh, such a meek Hestia is clearly rejecting her.

This is quite rare. And,

"Ah, it hurts! But it feels so good, my lady. Push back more! I'm happier when it's stronger!"

This is a terrible situation.

The impression I had of her as a beautiful woman when we first met is completely shattered.

She seems to be enjoying it, her cheeks flushed. It's probably just playful roughhousing, but,

"I thought people who seemed normal would turn out to be something completely different."

Both Hestia and Anne, has my sense of normalcy gone haywire?

Or are Dragon Kings just really good at pretending to be normal?

"...Right, by the way, did Dianeya know about this?"

On the other hand, Dianeya was holding her head.

"The deputy commander of the Armed City being a Dragon King... I really don't know what to do. Should I report it? But to whom... That side is impossible..."

She was muttering to herself, her face pale.

She seems to be in a tough spot too.

Since she's so troubled, I'll leave her be for now.

Then, I turned my gaze back to Anne,

"Hmm, I've had my fill."

Hestia was released from Anne's hold.

"...It was suffocating."

"Good work."

With a wobbly gait, Hestia came over to me.

To see her this exhausted is really rare.

On the other hand, Anne is in high spirits. She looks very content.

"Sorry to interrupt your fun, Anne, but why is a Dragon King like you the deputy commander of the Armed City?"

Are you planning to take over the Armed City? If so, that would be a big deal, and I don't want to get involved in such a mess.

When I asked, Anne smiled and shook her head.

"No, no, I'm not planning anything like that. My main job is just selling items. I kept making and selling items, trying to be like my lady, and before I knew it, I was in that position."

"...Anne, you became a Dragon King before you knew it. And you often end up in high positions before you know it."

To rise to the top of a city without realizing it. That's impressive, Armed City.

In many ways.

However, Hestia is a famous magician, and Anne is the deputy commander of the Armed City. Dragon Kings are blending in too much with humans.

It's fine that they're harmless, as Hestia said.

"Haa, still, being with my lady truly makes me happy... haa... haa..."

Seeing Anne's heavy breathing, Hestia started hiding behind me.

She really doesn't like her.

...Right, that's it. When Hestia said she was basically harmless, she meant this.

"That girl is enthusiastic, serious, harmless, and very normal, but her sexual preferences are... bad. She causes me harm. I can tolerate it to some extent, but that suffocating behavior is just too much."

She's being rejected.

However, I see, apart from the harm to Hestia, she is harmless.

I understand now.

"Jyururi... haa... No, that's not good. I lost myself in the satisfaction. I didn't just come here to see my lady today."

Anne, who had been drooling, wiped her mouth, straightened her appearance, and bowed.

"Mr. Daichi, it's good to meet you here. Knowing that you and my lady are together makes me feel much more at ease. Meeting a strong person like you is very fortunate for us dragons."

"O-oh, right. I see."

"Yes. If possible, I would like to bask in that strength myself, but for now, I'll take my leave. Thank you for letting me greet you!"

With that, Anne smiled and left alone.

"...Well... First, I should ask her about her true intentions..."

Dianeya is still muttering to herself, but I'll leave her be for now.

Somehow, that black-haired, big-breasted girl just hugged a little girl and left.

"Are you okay, Hestia? You're frozen with a serious face."

"Hmm... She said 'for today'..."

"Yeah. She'll probably come back again."

Hestia's stiff mouth twitched.

"Ah, right. If you're in trouble, you can come to my place."

"Thanks. I'll do that..."

It seems my house will have more visitors.