Ep10: Rebound

Drake.

Another word he has sworn he has heard before. Only this time it is staying with him.

It has been 3 days since Seian's official funeral. Lord Geo sanctioned it himself, paying for a tombstone engraving worthy of her. Despite his mood, the day was so sunny. Why was it so goddamn sunny today? It was like everyone was happy except for him to Lao. Melisa and Add had joined him, but after the short prayer he simply went back to sleep in his room. Like he had done the days before the grave was prepared. Like he was doing now, still three days later.

Drake.

Something about that word has a negative connotation. He could feel it. Not necessarily the word itself, but what that word created. The feelings the word made him feel weren't just grief. They were alien, unfamiliar in a way that nothing in his vocabulary could describe. He waited for maybe another word from beyond the realm to help, but the only one that came was…

Drake.

It was a dragon maybe? A tiny myth overshadowed by other dragon species having the title of being monsterized. Usually meant a smaller dragon or a dragon without wings. Either way, it reminded him of Seian. Sigh.

He hummed for a bit while he sulked. It found that after a while, it eased his mind. It distracted him from the pain he felt within his soul. Maybe this 'Drake' was related to music…

Drake.

Door knocks rang but he didn't answer. He just wanted to be alone with himself, his memories...and drake. Drake was his counselor, his guide through the long road of grief. Drake was there when he tried to deny that she was truly gone. Drake was there when he needed a melody to calm his frustration. Drake was there to ground him when he thought he could appeal to forces that could do the godly work of bringing Seian back. Drake was there at his lowest point, giving him the strength to keep going when all seemed without light. Drake was there for his resolution.

And then, Drake wasn't there.

That word from another universe was the one thing Lao couldn't force away from him, and he accepted it for what it was. It was a sign that Seian will always be apart of him, but he needed to keep going. It was a sign that music is a powerful source of happiness.

But most importantly, it was a sign that something was seriously off about him. Before he can start tackling that issue, however, he still needed to refocus himself. To do that, he needs to actually go outside for once.

So he did. He casually strolled out, fully clothed, and armed for a nice relaxing walk in the woods. He decided that the best thing was to find something new. The first thing he found was a bookshelf on his way out of the castle. He swiped one at random, becoming absorbed in the fantasy world of a young author out on an expedition. The next thing he found was a lake on a new path. It was a beautiful yet small thing, the sun gleaming off its surface and the dew around it. He decided it was nice enough to dip his lower legs into, taking off his shoes and rolling up his pants as he sat on the edge of the lake with his feet underwater. It was just as refreshing as he imagined, but a bit fuzzier….

"Hey…" went a voice in front of him. He put down his book, seeing a bunyip that was as drenched as a kobold running through the rain. "Your feet...they are on my tail."

"Oh, sorry." He lifted his legs up, the Bunyip sliding down beside him. "Thank you, I really wanted to say hi, but I couldn't being pinned down…"

"Oh, no I am not looking for a wife or a relationship right now," Lao said.

"That is fine! I was wondering about the book you were reading. I really like reading things," she said. "May I read with you?"

"Sure." He gave one half of the book for the bunyip to hold, holding the other half while they read in silence. It felt nice and quiet, but eventually, his feet started to feel pruney and he sat up. "Already?" the bunyip said, looking disappointed. "Yep, nothing is stopping me today."

"Booo. May I keep reading the book then?" Lao shrugged and gave her the book, sure that it had its fair bit of underwater protection embedded within the pages. "Thank you, um…"

"Lao"

"Issia. Nice to meet you Lao."

"Nice to meet you too Issia. Will I see you later?"

"Only if you come back for some more book time," she jested, sticking her tongue out as she sank back into the water. Lao went away laughing, feeling much better from the conversation already. I guess you can say that death or not, progress is Nonstop. Yes, I made that pun. Deal with it, I'm the fucking narrator!

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"Lao you are getting a class!" Marilyn said to him. She came out of literally nowhere, causing him to job back a door opened in front of him. "What the fuck!"

"Hey, don't start swearing now! We could lose the class."

"What class!? How long were you there?"

"That isn't important now come on!" She took him right outside of the town, where a group of orderite adolescents waited with guards. "Their chief god has given them her blessing, so now you are responsible for them."

"I-I don't know the first thing about teaching…"

"Doesn't matter! Teach the kids how to be order-ish like you. I will be um…" she picks a random adolescent, draping her tail over his shoulder. "...be handling 1 on 1 lessons."

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Of course, the next three classes Lao taught were total disasters. However, it wasn't because of his lack of experience. He already had his tolerance down from dealing with his sister. He also turned out to be a quick learner. Not perfect, but he was able to at least figure out how to coordinate the class for 5 minutes at a time. No, the problem was in his commander.

The first class ended in this fashion; Marilyn came back without the kid, asking Lao if he needed to take a momentary bathroom break. He did actually need to relieve himself and nodded, leaving the class with the Commander. 10 minutes later, after a peaceful pee that turned into a long and arborous war with his bowels, he came back to them literally disappearing. His commander stating that they were caught by demonic forces. 'Nothing she could do', she says.

The next unfortunate class was closely watched over, but eventually, the class had to end. Lao released them, coming back the next day to a completely new set of students. Again, those darn 'demonic forces' caught them. Marilyn had no other comment, but Lao wasn't as dumb enough to be fooled thrice.

He didn't need to. The kitsune was a commander for a reason, which he saw on full display as she cherry-picked them one by one. Lao's anger had built up to a point where his white aura was on display, but even subconsciously tapping into spirit energy reserves at full strength can't keep a group of twenty safe forever. This time, the obvious lie was that darn Sabbath that just happened to be nearby. He has been here long enough to know to ask which one is stationed near, but there was no answer. At this rate, he couldn't manage a class of 20.

He could, however, manage a class of three.

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"Good morning La-" Marilyn's cheerful pace stopped as she saw only one, measly girl there. "Where are the rest!?" Lao shrugged, idly sipping on her cup of coffee upon a stump. "I thought having only three would be good practice. So, I asked Add and Melisa to do some running around." One that note, a meteor was spotted in the sky, coming crashing down upon Lao, Marilyn, and the girl.

"Captain, is that my teammate?" the girl asked, not even fazed a bit by ball of golden flames coming down. All three watched as the mass of destruction slowed and faded away, leaving behind two Valkyries in their place. One was larger, holding a gleaming sword who's length dwarfed her large stature. Her breastplate and thigh-concealing boots, in addition to the grey and gold, had sharp corned lines of red. Her blue eyes seem to pierce into the souls of everyone there, judging them; especially the kitsune. She had four graceful wings - two appearing layered on the forefront pair - instead of the normal two. Her hair was put into two shoulder-draping locks, the rest flowing behind her freely. "Tail trap...do you feel safe here little one? As honest as Addianas is we do not have to stay here." The smaller valkyrie she was talking to had the normal valkyrie aesthetic to her, but instead of the normal color, her armor was themed black, along with the handle to her ax. Her facial features were akin to the larger Valkyrie. "Yes mother, I will be fine."

"A creature from heaven!?" Marilyn said, her jaw-dropping.

"And also an incubus," Melisa's voice went as she emerged from behind covers holding a boy. His purple hair reflected itself in his ears, paws, and tail. He was a werewolf incubus, who wore the most spottable things on him. His pants had tiny holes that seemed to pepper the pants at random his jacket being high-collared until the edge reached up to his eyes. He had bandage wraps on the left wrist and an armband on his left arm. Around his neck were a thin black collar and a chained necklace. It was a wild look, but at least it wasn't the worst thing to wear in a temperate climate.

Which left the only normal cadet under Lao to not get their looks described. Her blonde hair was in a ponytail, capped off with a small and modest bonnet adorned on her head. Her body was completely covered by the one-piece long sleeve dress over her body, A large red line going down her middle, and red on her wrist cuffs and outlining the bottom end that reached down to the topside of her feet. She had one large brown satchel with her, hanging from her shoulder and crossing through the valley on her small chest.

"Now that we are all here, shall we begin with introductions?" The valkyrie floated over and landed next to the girl, while the werewolf incubus was dragged over by Melisa. "I better get paid for this. He was kicking and screaming the entire way here," the dhampir commented. He snarled and turned away from him, Melisa mocking his irritation on her way out.

"Well then, who wants to go first?" Lao seemed either or unfazed or uncaring about Melisa's plight. The girl raised his hands first. "I would like to go. So, my name is Elizabeth, but if you want you can call me Liz. And…" she dug into her satchel, taking out two cookies for her new mates. "...I brought snacks."

"Receptive. Is that all?" She nodded, tossing a cookie to the wolf boy than to the valkyrie. The wolf boy caught it, taking a large bit out of it. "I guess I will go next then," he said, finishing his cookie. "I, for one, don't want to be here, but the bitch said that it was either here or 'laying in a river with holes through my chest.'"

"Woof," Lao said.

"Don't do that!" He snapped. "Look, I don't know you who you are, but some petty human isn't going to phase me. This cat…"

"Dog."

"Shut up, is alone…"

"Lone wolf."

"Take me seriously or I will hurt you."

"Please do try. It is your first lesson after all. But first…" he turned his attention to the Valkyrie, hiding her face while her mother had his commander pinned on the ground. "We have one last person."

"Right…" she stood up, reaching behind her back before taking out a small, two-side ax. In her hand, it grew from the size of glass to as large and as tall as her. "My name is Valhalla." She answered like a soldier, slamming the handle end into the ground then kneeling. "Relative of the hammer valkyrie. I am young, but I am at your beck and call."

"At ease," Lao said. She stood up and sat back down. "There is no need to refer to me so formally. I am your teacher."

"Does that mean you can make her suck your cock or else she wouldn't pass?" the wolf boy remarked before being beaned with the cookie Valhalla had.

"My captain, can my first order be to hit this vulgar creature?"

"No. He hasn't even told me his name yet."

"Smh, no need," the wolf boy said standing up. "As soon as the vampire's gone I'll be out of your hair. I don't need a lot like you all."

"Melisa also doesn't need her cut of the pay. I told her, just in case, that I wouldn't give her anything if who she brings escapes. You are going to be stalked for a while."

"That's funny, very." The incubus started walking away, suddenly yelling in pain as a bear trap snapped over his leg. "I also didn't give her any restrictions. She is free to use anything as long as it isn't debilitating or lethal." As he howled over the pain in his leg, he caught a glimpse of her red eyes glowing in the cover of the forest. The bear trap released itself before it dug in too deep, but a stream of blood was already flowing from his lower leg.

"Anyways, onwards to the first lesson. As we just met, I want to use today to establish our dynamic. As of today, you three are a team." Lao turned to Elizabeth, who was rifling through her satchel. "You there, you said you had experience with tending to wounds?"

"Yep!" she pulled out a bottle of water with some bandaid wrap for the wolf boy's injuries. Once she got over to him she went to work, cleaning his wound then wrapping around it. His cries turned into a resentful whimper, his falling down into her lap. "It is as easy as making bread!"

"Good, you will be the healer of the group. The rebel and Valhalla's job will be partially to protect you, as you keep them able to fight. Valhalla, you and your ax will be the main source of power and attack. The boy, should he decide to stay, would be the middle ground."

"With that said, attack me." He double-checked that he has his weapons on him, then waited. "Take as long as you want, I have time to wait. You might even catch me off guard." Lao sidestepped as a branch came crashing down on where he was standing. "Not like that, however, you thought I wouldn't notice that incubus?"

"You're within my range!" Undeterred, he made a jab at the center of Lao's chest. He wasn't fast enough as Lao leaped over him and landed. "Where's your weapon? All you have is a girthy branch."

"I never had one, nor needed." The wolf boy spun the branch like a bo staff. "That's the difference between you and me. I am the woods! This is my domain! I'll have you down on the ground in one mome- hugh!" Lao suddenly rushed him, hitting him in the liver and sending him crumpling down to the ground. "If you are going to monologue do it somewhere else. No serious encounter would ever give you time to talk as long as you did." Lao looked at the other two, who had stood up but were just standing around. "Are you going to help him?"

"Y-yes!" Elizabeth said, taking out a sewing needle then throwing it to him. It was too thin for him to snag, embedding itself into his arm. "You carry needles with you?"

"I like sewing." She pulled out more to throw while Valhalla flew forward, bringing down her ax on Lao. Smiling, he waited for her to get closer, watching the needles fly into Valhalla's armor. "Agh!" Seeing her distracted by the pain, he swung into her cheek, the faceplate keeping her from feeling most of it as she was sent floating back. The rest of the needles went into Lao's arms before Liz ran out. "Oh no," Lao looked over his arms, drops of blood poking through the sleeves of his robe. He started walking slowly towards Liz, each step making the fear in her eyes more apparent. She frantically dug for more items, throwing cookies that broke against him like glass. "Oh no, oh no, oh ah!-" her legs caught the sides of a wolf boy still clutching his stomach. She fell over him, Lao's arm full of bloody needles going over her head. "Out of all the three, the healer did the most damage….that is a tragedy." He karate chopped Elizabeth's shoulder, leaving a few drops of blood behind along with the blow.

"I need to go patch myself up. It was pretty creative to throw needles, even if it might have been throwing stuff at a wall. Wait here, and come up with a plan for when I get back." Valhalla watched from a different spot as he walked away whistling. "We were terrible," he sighed, landing beside Elizabeth and the wolf boy. "Captain Lao is right, we need a plan."

"Maybe we rush him together?" Their train of thought was interrupted by the groaning again. "For the love of- get up, you were only hit in the liver," Valhalla demanded. "Shut up, it hurts…"

"So does getting knocked in the mouth, but do you see me whining on the floor like a dog?"

"Don't say dog!" He sat up, locking his head with Valhalla's. "It is demeaning and I will not stand for it!"

"So is indicating I'm a slut, but if you pay with your castration maybe I'll consider letting you!"

"Both of you be quiet," Elizabeth butted in. "We aren't going to get anywhere if you two arguing."

"Then I guess I'll be somewhere else." He got up, trying his best to hide the dull pain he was experiencing as he sat on the opposite side of the area. "Liz, when you're ready to step away from this zealot and be cool, call me."

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"Can you take care of my sweet little Holi for a while?" Di asked Virto. By her side was a child version of the automaton, her smug look replaced by a smile of childlike wonderment. "She even comes with her own iiiiice~" Virto had a towel around his waist and one over his head, clearly having just gotten out of the shower. "Maybe, how much Ice?"

"Just one!" She motioned to a tiny person that was tucked in Holi's hair, a little blue fellow that smiled just as bright as Holi.

"Why is she a kid?"

"This is no time for logic Virto, a dragon must be walked. You wouldn't want a dragon to go without its exercise with her favorite mistress would you?"

"...I was gonna make pasta with Vargas."

"You can do that with them." The celestial pushed them both forward.

"Alright."

"Ah, what was that?"

"...Yes Mistress Di." she booped him on the nose. "Thank you! I would pat you for your reward but you just came out of the shower. Too much water is bad for stars you know. Last time a sun got too much water, the municipal water department had to step in!" The door closed behind her, leaving Virto with the two he was going to babysit now. "So...you two like pasta?"

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The snoring wolf-boy was poked with a stick, stirred awake as Elizabeth continued prodding his cheek. A small grin formed on his face as he looked at her golden hair drape down over her. "So beautiful, you finally came to your senses?" Liz sat down beside him, giving him a glass bottle of milk. "Oh, thanks…"

"Why won't you tell us what your name is?" She asked. "Don't you like us?"

"I like you, but that other brat is annoying." He sat up straight stared off at the shrubbery, taking a swig of his milk. "This tastes good."

"Can you tell me your name then?"

"Only if you promise to be my fucktoy."

"Val said not to agree to that if you asked." Confused, He looked at Valhalla, seeing her meditating by herself. His first plan ruined, he looked down at the bottle of milk. "How much can you keep in your satchel?"

"Quite a lot!" She took out another bottle of milk. "Do you like it? it is quite spacious."

"I could care less, but…" he leaned beside her ear. "If you could keep the snacks coming, I'll tell you my name."

"Deal!"

"Great, great, my name is Jacob then." Elizabeth grabbed his paw hand, shaking it. "Nice to meet you Jay!"

"Jay, short of Jacob, I like it!"

"I can see that much, your tail is wagging!" She reached over to pat it and his ears. "You ears are perking up too." He scooted back but was quickly caught by her quickness. He felt like was being tickled, clutching his lap while his extra features wiggled under her fingers. "Hey, sto- haha, s-stop it, hey! I swear I'll bark in your ear!"

"I'll stop if you try to get along with Val!" She was laughing along, moving to go rub her thumbs against his palms. "Fine just stop!" He yanked his paw away, begrudgingly going over to Valhalla. "Yo." The valkyrie seemed to dismiss him, her focus directed towards maintaining the golden glow around her. "Hey, I'm saying hello to you."

"Quiet...do not disturb it."

"It?" Elizabeth asked.

"On my back, it." They walked around behind her, spotting a small purple dragon clawing it's way to the top of her. Each huff it puffed let out a small green flame, lasting only a moment before the next breath came. Valhalla's armor made it hard to keep purchase where she was, so it was climbing further up her body. Liz grabbed it from under its forearms, gently lifting it to the top of Val's glowing body.

"What have you done?" Val asked quietly.

"It just looked so adorable. Why not place it on top of you, isn't that right cute dragon?"

"No, you don't understand, I am sure that this is just a mamono that has come to corrupt me."

"Oh give it a break Val," Jacob said, digging into Liz's satchel for a cookie. "Just because it is living doesn't mean it will suddenly turn into a big titty waifu." As soon as he said that, the dragon indeed poofed into a big tittied dragon girl, now hugging Val from behind while her breasts were smushed against her armor. "See what you did stupid incubus?" Val said. She turned her head away, narrowly missing a lick up her cheek. Jacob just laughed, leaning on Elizabeth and munching his cookie while watching her struggle with the dragon. The dragon continued to felt up her armor, pulling upwards to lift her from her seat. The dragon's strength won out in the end, as she left up then slammed back down into the ground. Now Valhalla was the one with ground leverage, but the damage had been done. Thanks to her armor, the only thing she could feel was a weight along her back, but now she was turned into a bed. "Get off or I'll smite thee!" She exclaimed, holding out her hand beyond the dragon's reach. The dragon girl yawned, only shuffling further onto her.

"Can valkyries even smite people or are they empty threats," Jacob asked. Elizabeth didn't know herself, but she saw clouds forming above them. They swirled around like a cyclone, yellow lightning jumping around through the darkening clouds. Jacob and Elizabeth started backing up, the dragon girl staring up towards the sky to watch the event. She smiled while a bolt of yellow lightning struck down on her and the Valkyrie under her.

"Ha! Ahaha!" Val cackled. "I tried to warn this fool. Really, mamono are idiotic." Her glee was broken by two flaps of the dragon's wings blowing the dust away, the being still there with a toothy smile and purple scales that were barely affected. "What?" Val seemed deflated. Jacob, however, could barely hold in his laughter, gagging himself with Liz's clothing.

"Fine then, I'll get my ax!" Val reached behind her back for it, but with how small it was she ended up touching the dragon's breasts before feeling the blade. "Blasphemy…"

"Do you want us to help?" Liz asked her. "I'm sure Jacob and I can pry her off."

"Ah, who's Jacob? He sounds like a…" the wolf boy sat in front of her face, smiling. "...oh, it is alright Elizabeth, I don't require assistance."

"No, no, you want help right?"

"I would die before I received help from you."

"I can wait that long, or, you can apologize for all the times you have called me bad names."

"You are still a corrupted being."

"So what! Do you think being pure is any better? Oh look at me, I'm Val. I am so pure that I can turn a-" Another bolt of lightning struck beside him, causing him to jump back. "Help me or this time it wouldn't be a warning bolt!"

"Alright then, no need to burn my tail…" he went to a tree and knocked off a larger branch, tossing it back and forth between his hands. "Try finding a sensitive spot, somewhere that would hurt."

"No shit." He reared back, deciding on the dragon's horns. The dragon watched, trailing her fingers in circles on Val's helmet. "I need a line that sounds good before I hit her," Jacob said.

"Sound the horns?" Liz said.

"No, that is more for a siege."

"How about 'Forget about the line and just get her off me'?" Val said sarcastically.

"No, too long. I will just wing it later." He lined himself up with the dragon's horns, powering into a baseball-like swing. It looked fast and accurate enough to knock the horn clean off, but in the instant before contact, the dragon charred the branch to brittle bits.

"Well, my swing lost its fire." He was pulled under by the dragon girl, quickly shoved under beside Valhalla trapped under the weight. "Sup Val."

"You are an idiot."

"Takes an idiot to know an idiot. Well Liz, it's all up to you now," Jacob said. "Please hurry, Val smells terrible."

"Ugh." Ignoring her disgust she focused on the human. "Elizabeth dear, do you have anything else in your satchel?"

"It's all just cookies and milk, and some other mindless things," The dragon's turned to the satchel upon hearing milk, starting to shift off the two under her. "Liz it's working!" Jacob yelled, still held down with a stiff arm.

"Hey, I have a nice full bottle of milk for you." She backed up, holding a new bottle in her hand. The dragon motioned her over, not willing to get off just yet. "Come on, I have more the closer you get to me instead." It had turned into a standoff, Jacob and Valhalla waiting patiently under the dragon girl's claws as Elizabeth revealed more milk bottles with each passing second. The girl stopped once she had laid out 10 bottles, still clearly having more in her void of a satchel. "Well?" The dragon paused, debating in her head whether or not to push for the bottles. The deal felt in the back; there was no viable way that she could get the bottles without letting go of both of them.

However, she was a creature strong enough to lift the weight of a human with ease. An armored valkyrie and incubus proved no struggle for her as she started running towards Elizabeth. The weight dragged down her speed, but the 10 bottles of milk were now hers, with Jay and Val pinned down in a new spot. She lifted each with her tail, emptying all of the bottles in quick succession. "Darn it!" Elizabeth exclaimed as she took out two, this time holding them in her hands. "How about this huh? You can't catch me at that speed!" The dragon got up and ran again, Elizabeth running in circles from her. I'll get caught probably, but then they would be free! She thought to think she had the solution.

Her body did not disagree. No matter how much faster she was, she less stamina. The dragon started gaining on her, still running at the same speed as before with two hostages in toe. As a last-ditch effort, Elizabeth tried juking her, but the dragon's tail was able to catch her change in direction. It sloppily wrapped around her leg and tugged, making her tumble to the ground. The milk bottles broke on contact, and the dragon turned and pinned Liz with her teammates before she could get away again.

"Sorry Val and Jacob," she said. "I couldn't lure her right." She closed one eye while the dragon licked up some milk drops that had spilled on her cheeks. "At least she is still adorable."

"We are still going to be stuck here," Jacob said.

"And corrupted. I can't believe I'll be defiled in my first class," Valhalla added.

"If I had to be stuck and or corrupted with anyone, I'm glad it's together with you two," Elizabeth said, reaching a hand to scratch the dragon's chin in the meantime. "Wait, together! What if we push her off together? Captain Lao did say we had to work together."

"Do you really think me, an incubus, and a human could work together?" Val inquired.

"Well, if Lao decided to teach us three, there must be something he sees in us! Come on." Liz turned to face the dragon. "Sorry, but may I have your name?"

"Fallen, and you can't push me off,"

"She could talk?" Val and Jay both said astonished. Liz just chuckled. "Of course she could, she's not an animal."

"Hey, I pride myself in being a good dragon!" Fallen seemed offended. "Why didn't you ask me before?"

"It's alright, I'm sure they didn't mean it Fallen. We are going to try to push you off now." All three of them put their hands on the dragon's body. With three against one, which side was stronger ceased to matter. Elizabeth kept her occupied by scratch her ears and rubbing her head, while the others used their species-given strength to push her to the side. With one last heave, they slide her fully of them, quickly getting up before they could get pinned again. "See, we did it!"

"You guys didn't do it, I let you," Fallen rebutted, showing a vibrating collar on her neck. "Master calls me."

"Oh, well, it was swell having you with us. Do come again."

"If Master lets me, I would love to!" With that she flew away, leaving a starry trail of purple behind her. It looked beautiful, like a shooting star returning to where it came.

"I hope she doesn't come back," Valhalla says once she's out of earshot. "She bit my neck. I think she was trying to claim me."

"To be fair, I was already corrupted," Jacob said. Elizabeth then looked around, suddenly realizing that something was missing. "Wait, have either of you seen Lao?"

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"Lord Geo. I don't mean to be rude, but I merely wanted to heal my arm, not be put in a dress." Lao looked anxious about it, the succubus fitting him raising his hands to measure the arm length. "It was this or chess. You chose the mystery box thinking it was faster. What do you think Witness, is this faster?" Geo looked to his side, The dragon watching the dress be fitted on Lao. "Just a bit. Although, it doesn't seem it would work for your lover dear. Notice how the extra tail bit drips down? Doesn't he like more exposing things?"

"There is a subtle difference between Riley exposing and Riley teasing, and he loves to do the latter. Gets me aroused every time."

"I concur, Add does the same thing~"

"Please, do not talk about Sir like that. It's awkward," Lao blurted out. Geo took a sip from his chalice. "Silly Lao, you will understand soon enough. For now, I have one last one I wanted to try before returning the dresses…"

"Sigh…"