"It really hurt, even now," said Kalia, rubbing her ass.

They kept walking for miles with Ragnar's dick inside her pussy; every time she moved, her inside clenched uncontrollably at his shaft.

She took a look at her ass and found it reddened; her inside really took the shake of Ragnar's dick now.

As she kept looking from hut to hut for any evidence of this supposed business, she came to see Ragnar walking to an unscratched hut.

Before she could shout and call him, a deep voice came from that hut, and she instinctively stopped.

Her basic instinct of survival kicked in, screaming at her that whoever was inside that hut was definitely a predator.

Even though it was a female voice, it planted fear inside her.

Lifting her gaze to Ragnar, she was surprised.

Not only was he unaffected by it, but he even managed to talk back to the voice's source.

"Interesting," she added and walked out of the hut.

With steady steps, her silhouette came to light: she had massive dragon horns, a tall and proud stature, and huge boobs covered with dragon scales.

Her eyes were lit with red color, and her skin was pure white milk.

Every step she took made her massive ass and boobs jiggle.

Her presence alone commanded respect.

I kept checking her out shamelessly, and as a reaction, she rested one hand on her hips and looked at me.

"Done checking me out? Now tell me what item you're delivering," she said, huffing a warm breath contrasting with the coldness.

Ahme, it was some fang of an outcasted princess.

Hearing my words, her eyes widened and she got surprised. "A fang? Could it be!"

Then she rushed at me and said, "Give me the fang, I know its real owner."

Of course, hearing her words, I didn't give it to her; scammers were a lot in my previous world and even more here.

"What evidence do you have that supports your claims?" I said, retreating a little to prepare for a fight.

But her next words made my body shake: "It's because I'm her mother."

I straightened my back and looked back at her, this time with an unbelievable face.

"Wait, you're already a mother? I thought you were younger," I said, surprised.

She smiled at me seductively and said, "I will take that as a compliment, boy. And yes, I'm indeed young for a dragon's age at least," she said the last line in a lower voice.

I raised my voice, snapping her from overthinking about her age. "So, your daughter ran from the house?"

She smiled wryly at me. "Yes, it was her first time outside the castle, and she wanted to have fun, but she made a big mess."

At some point, both Aria and Sarah reached us and shouted at her, "Damn right she made a big mess! Your daughter must pay the price!"

Then Aria added threateningly, "Especially for us goblins! We were about to vanish by your daughter's whims!"

The woman didn't even bother but gave her a one-liner and said, "That's natural; the weak serve the strong."

Hearing her words, Aria's face flushed red, and she clenched the spear tightly.

But I came at the right time and confronted the woman. "So you say that might make it right? Then let's see between us two who has the biggest fist."

I dropped this line before leaping at her; the ground cracked under my feet, and I bolted at her like a missile.

With graceful steps, she sidestepped me, then her hands reached my back with astonishing speed.

But before she touched me, Bella saved the day and jumped at her in her bunny form, biting her hand.

The woman's eyes widened at Bella, then said, "You don't seem like a normal bunny, and those teeth easily tore my royal shield like a piece of paper."

Then she kept looking back and forth at both me and Bella, a ridiculously strong Kobold and a weird bunny, this day getting more interesting by the minute.

Then a massive shadow blocked the sky; all of us lifted our heads bewilderedly. Only the woman lifted her head with a smile.

A single wing blocked the whole sky above the tribe, which was a massive feat knowing the tribe was already as big as a small town.

And that dragon managed to do that, no, he was a walking mountain.

The woman smiled and said, "This is my daughter, Lila." Then she turned to her "daughter" and said, "Say hey, Lila, to them."

Lila opened her mouth, and her roar shook the ground; immense pressure fell on all of us.

I shouted at the woman, "Before you go, at least say your name!"

She turned to me, ducking her hair behind her, which flowed with the wind.

"My name is Tiamat, the mother of all dragons. I live with my daughter on the highest peak.

You can come to see us if you want, or better said, if you could."

With swift movement, she jumped on Lila's back and flew away; just her wings' movement made a small tornado that almost lifted us all.

Then she vanished, her frame slowly becoming a small black dot as she kept flying away.

I turned towards the girls, and each had a different expression.

Bella was the most shocked one; noticing my gaze, she hurriedly explained.

"I've met that dragon before in a place called the Demon's Rift. It was a special rift where monsters killed each other to evolve.

And she was sleeping there all the time. Honestly, I too thought of her as a mountain.

But one day she suddenly woke up and flew away; it really made a big commotion there."

Then I added to myself, "That woman called herself Tiamat and her daughter is Lila, and they live on the highest peak?"

"What does she mean by that?" I questioned, looking back at the group.

Then Bella's eyes widened in recognition, and she murmured, "Could she mean that?"

I raised an eyebrow at Bella.

Then she continued, "The highest peak is slang we evolved monsters use to describe a place where we fight and evolve.

And by her words, I think they live in the Demon's Rift."

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