Chapter 1087. Arriving at Fulo's Village. (Patreon)

The Sun God’s expression changed when he heard Yasenia’s words. How dare she call him trash? He looked at Yasenia coldly and spat. “You stupid dragon! Do you think that these chains can stop me in any way, shape, or form? You can’t do anything to me, for I am part of a God! How can a mortal even dare attempt to do anything about it!?”

Yasenia smiled sneeringly. “Part of a God? You are nothing, just a speck of dust that thinks they can defy Heaven and Earth!”

The Sun God sighed and looked at Yasenia with a disappointed and disdaining expression. “You really don’t comprehend how great the strength of a God Cultivator is. We are beings that control everything! Your petty chains are just brittle mud! Ha!”

He used all his strength and pushed outward with his arms.

CLANG!

The chains tensed and didn’t budge a single hair strand. The Soul Strand paused and frowned, looking down at the chains still tied around his limbs. “Hm?”

Tatyana laughed and shook her head. “Did you really think that you would be able to escape them that easily?” 

The Sun God strand looked at Tatyana with trembling pupils. “You… Are you the one who built this formation?”

Tatyana waved her hand, and the chains tensed, pulling his limbs straight and holding him above the ground and seeing his suffering figure, a strange sense of satisfaction filled Tatyana. “It doesn’t really matter who built it. The only thing you need to know is that you’ll be quite a good sample to finish my product~.”

A powerful black energy pulsed through the chains, striking the Sun God’s Soul Strand. The Soul Strand’s eyes flipped upward, and then, he dissolved into a ball of golden light.

Tatyana waved her long sleeves and stored the profound sun energy sphere. “Perfect~.”

Yasenia blinked a few times and glanced at Tatyana, her lips pouting forward. “... I feel unsatisfied.”

Tatyana blinked twice and remembered that her Little Treasure was quite angry with this person. “Ah… Sorry, Little Treasure. I usually like to just get done with things, so I forgot…” She smiled and tip-toed, pecking the pouty lips of her charming Little Treasure. “Do you want me to reform his body? I can do so if you want~.”

Yasenia rolled her eyes and looked at Andrea instead. The woman stiffened, dreading the words that were about to be spoken through her lover’s tempting and oh-so-kissable lips. “So…. Vairon, eh? Did you have fun with him?”

Andrea almost kneeled to ask for forgiveness at Yasenia’s clearly jealous and sour tone. She quickly stepped forward and gave her a big hug. “Ah. There, there. We really didn’t do anything significant. I just did a small ritual so that I could fit him together with Ebirah in my soul.” 

Yasenia looked up, her face pouty. “You suffered.”

The face that could cause the ruin of a country pouting at her was a lethal weapon not many understood the effectiveness of. Moreover, since her dear dragoness was still angry at that other person, her gem-like red-colored slit eyes gave her countenance an exotic touch, making her irresistible. 

With that face looking straight at her, Andrea surrendered and nodded. She just couldn’t lie to Yasenia even if her life was on the line. “I did suffer. But we managed to create the connection. I now have two contracted beasts. Together with the techniques I got, I will grow tremendously and have a very bright future.” 

Yasenia nodded. “I know.” Then, she pouted. “But I feel bad. I want to spank you… I will spank you… Hm.” Yasenia tapped her chin. “Another thing to do when I administer my punishment.”

Andrea felt a droplet of sweat drip down her temple. The dragoness then looked into Andrea’s eyes and spoke deeply, her tone penetrating deep into Andrea’s soul. “Vairon. Come out.”

The heat increased in the surroundings as a whirlwind of flames enveloped a large area by their side. From the fire, a massive serpentine figure coated in flames appeared, his figure imposing as if he were looking down on the world. However, before the girls could feel in awe, the dragon lowered his head to the ground and closed his eyes. “Greetings, My Queen.”

The girls felt their lips twitch. ‘In the end… The Big Boss is always our cute little dragoness, eh?’

Yasenia hummed and approached him, looking up and down as her eyes slowly regained their usual golden color. “Not bad. You are really strong.”

Vairon looked at Yasenia and answered humbly. “I can’t compare to you.”

At first, Vairon understood that there was a dragon in Andrea’s life. He also knew that she was someone with a high-level bloodline. However, only now did he know that even his overestimations were an insulting underestimation. In his eyes, Yasenia’s aura was literally flaring around as if her body carried the power to destroy worlds. Even when his current raw strength was slightly higher than Yasenia’s, he was sure that in a battle to the death, his chances of winning were low. ‘How much dormant power can one have in one body? Her normal and max strength states are as far apart as the Sun and the Moon.’

The dragoness tilted her head. “No need to be so humble. You are now Andrea’s contracted beast. Hence, you are family. As long as you keep this in mind and never betray us, we will always treat you as such.” Yasenia smiled and said. “I trust Andrea’s judgment and firmly believe in her decisions. Welcome, Vairon.”

Vairon looked at Yasenia and felt no lies coming from her, making him feel a warm sense of belonging seeping into his heart. 

“Hey!”

While he was thinking that, he heard an adorable call from a girl. Looking over, he saw a petite and doll-like pink-haired woman with a pretty lobster tail. She was pointing at him while her other hand rested on her waist. “I am the one that came first! So, I am your big sister! You need to call me like so!”

Vairon raised his scaly eyebrow, his profound green eyes gaining a touch of amusement. If they compared ages, he was even older than Tatyana. Of course, his strength didn’t even come close to hers since he had been trapped for so long. Vairon asked Ebirah. “How about you call me big brother? Aren’t I larger, older, and stronger than you?”

Ebirah blinked a few times and muttered. “Big brother…” Ebirah tilted her head. 

Vairon laughed softly. “Yes?”

Ebirah giggled and said a bit more confidently. “Big brother!”

Vairon answered her with a smile again. “Yes?”

Ebirah puffed her chest. “Okay, since you will be Big Brother! Then, I am Little Sister! So, you need to protect and take care of me!”

Vairon nodded, following her antics without complaining. “Sure. No permanent harm shall fall onto you as long as this Big Brother stands.”

Ebirah smiled and nodded. Only later would she understand that Vairon meant every single word he said here. Whoever tried to mess with Eibrah would need to have a word with Vairon first. 

Andrea commented. “Vairon, turn back to your human form. We are going to leave this place and your dragon form.”

“Understood.”

Another tornado of heated fire engulfed his body, and his body shrunk. Eventually, he transformed into a tall and muscular man wearing relatively few clothes. However, his handsomeness was undeniable.

He had chiseled muscles and sharp facial contours, with long and spiky black hair that reached half his back. His clothes were those of a barbarian: a sleeveless fur coat and long and tight pants that marked the absolutely perfected leg muscles.

His face had a touch of savageness but without losing elegance—a strange mix that made him look sophisticated, while others would look like vagabonds or cavemen. His skin was a healthy bronze color, glowing with the colors of the cave around him. 

He approached Andrea, moving his muscular shoulder and neck. “It has been so long since I transformed… This feels so uncomfortable.”

The baritone voice, worthy of someone of his appearance, reached the girls and made their chests somewhat vibrate. Andrea raised her eyebrow, looking at him up and down. “You look good.”

Vairon looked at her with his deep green slit eyes and smirked, pointing to the side with his finger. “If you flirt like that, Dragon Queen will punish you more.”

Andrea blinked and looked sideways. A chill climbed up her spine when Yasenia was looking at her with a sweet, smiling face but completely emotionless eyes. ‘Oh dear… I am piling up punishments… Will I survive? Dawn, please give Mom strength to deal with your Mommy.’

Yasenia told everyone. “Mount on your swords, and let’s go back to Fulo’s village. We need to drop the kid there first. Then, we’ll leave this place and prepare to explore the mountain's peak.”

Vairon sprouted a pair of wings at the same time as Yasenia did, and both dragons flew up to the sky. The rest followed with their own methods.

They streaked through the magma caves, reaching the end of the tunnels, and then quickly traversed the underground landscape, reaching the village they had visited before. Once they arrived, Yasenia raised her eyebrows. “Hm… What happened here?”

The village was utterly destroyed, as every single building had been razed to the ground. The ground had been split open, and magma covered the majority of the place. Fulo looked at everything with a stunned expression. “W-What happened?”

The dragoness patted his head and muttered. “Well, we’ll need to discover it if we want to return to you to your people.”

Fulo didn’t answer. His gaze was locked on the landscape before his eyes, not believing what he was seeing. Yasenia looked at him and sighed. Then, she ordered. “Clara, Doriel, search the area and be careful of ambushes.” 

“Understood, Young Miss.”

The maids separated and covered the entire area quickly. 

While waiting, the dragoness and girls also moved around the town. Yasenia was carrying Fulo by the waist with one arm as they jumped around. “Hm… This feels unnatural, no?”

Evelyn’s comment caught Andrea’s attention. “How so?”

Evelyn muttered. “Look, that area is sunken as if something had exploded. The houses surrounding that place have also been razed outward from that point.”

Yasenia agreed. “Indeed. What was there, Fulo?”

“Eh?”

The boy looked at Yasenia, and the dragoness asked again, patiently. “What was in that location, Fulo? Was there something important?”

Fulo moved his gaze and realized where they were pointing. “That…” He muttered. “That’s the location of the defensive formation core. The one we used to attack you.”

Yasenia hummed. “I see~...” 

“Young miss.” 

Doriel appeared by her side and spoke up. “I think we found traces of some survivors. Should we follow them?”

The dragoness nodded. “Of course. We need to send Fulo home, don’t we?”

Everyone prepared and jumped off the ruined village, quickly moving through the terrain and catching up to the survivors, if there were any.