Half a day later, they finally emerged from
the fog forest, Drake facing Maximus
and his crew members. Xena is standing
behind him. Trying to bid them farewell.
"Thanks to everyone; I really appreciate
your company. I'm leaving for the
academy now." He extended his right
hand for a shake from Maximus.
Maximus claps his right hand, accepting
the shake. "No, we're the ones who
appreciate. Thanks to you, we finished
the mission early, and you also informed
me about the situation in my
kingdom."They both smiled at each
other, neither ready to release their hand
from the shake.
"Mr. Maximus, have you decided on your
next plan?" Drake asked, his ear
strained to catch every word.
"Yes, I'm planning to retire from being a
mercenary and return to my kingdom."
He replied, as they finally released their
hands from each other.
They were in the middle of discussion
when Maximus noticed a faint bloodlust
and turned slightly towards Drake's
back. He saw Xena's brow furrowed,
releasing dark red energy from her body.
Drake turned to check what Maximus
was looking at, but everything changed
before he could.
Xena smiled at him, winking her right
eye. Maximus, understanding the
meaning of the bloodlust, immediately
called back Drake's attention.
" Drake." He passed a sack and
backpack. "This sack contains 600 sliver
coins, and the other bag has a portable
tent for your journey." Drake waved his
hands in refusal. "I can't accept these;
it's not like I did anything. I was just an
additional burden for you guys.
Maximus pulled Drake's hand, pinning it
to the bags. "Just see it as an
investment in an upcoming Mage."
Maximus smiled, giving Drake no chance
to refuse. "Okay, thanks. In that case, I
won't be polite." He accepted the
backpack and the sack of money.
Drake turned to leave, but he noticed
Xena, bouncing after him, following close
behind. Dark stopped and turned to her.
"Hey, young lady, can you let me go and
continue my journey in peace?
Otherwise, I have no choice but to tie you
down." His voice carried a hint of
frustration, tapping Xena's forehead with
his right index finger.
Xena instantly collapsed dramatically to
the ground, rolling around. "Wuuuu-
whoo-hoo, my Crux is threatening me."
She cried out, making Drake feel a wave
of embarrassment.
Drake glanced at Maximus and his
companions, but once again, they
pretended not to notice. They shifted
nervously, sweat trickling down their
faces as they deliberately avoided his
gaze. Drake gestured to them and hoped
to get some help, but there was no
response as they quickly sidestepped
the situation and skidded away.
Meanwhile, some adventurers passing
by on the roadside took notes of them
and murmured as they passed by.
"He must have taken away something
that belonged to that young lady." One of
them whispered to colleagues.
"stealing in broad daylight. People are
just so brazen these days." Another one
commented.
"Who knows? Maybe he's demanding
something in return if she wants her
belongings back, the first man said,
turning away his gaze from them.
"What did you mean?" The other
adventures turned to him, curiously.
"Don't you see how beautiful she is?
Who could resist asking for... a little
something to satisfy his manhood?"
They both nodded in pity as they passed.
Their murmured conversation reached
Drake's ears; these words hit Drake like
arrows to the chest. His face tightened
with frustration.
"Okay, okay." Drake exclaimed, folding
his arms. "I'll let you follow me." At this,
Xena instantly wiped her away her fake
tears; her eyes lit up like a descending
angel, and her face glowed with joy as if
the night were full of stars. "But on one
condition." Drake said firmly.
"You must not cause me any trouble."
He fixed her with a serious gaze. "Yes, I
understand my crux." She nodded
eagerly.
"Hummm." He sighed heavily. " Fine.
Let's move." With that, they both begin
their journey towards the south.
Late in the day, they stopped at a forest
called the Go Forest, a dense woodland
at the border between the City of Steel
and the Diamond Mage Academy, called
the Go Forest, to pass the night. Drake
is busy setting up the tent for the night.
Xena, sitting on a nearby rock, was
constant chattering, a distraction,
causing a flash through Drake's mind.
"Xena, why did you decide to follow me?
And what did you mean by calling me
'My Crux'?" Drake enquired, still
focused, fixing the tent.
"Oh, right, I forgot to mention, she replied
casually. "I need you to undergo the
same ritual you did with big sister, with
me." Her words caught Drake off guard,
sending a chill down his spine. He
paused and turned, looking at her.
" Kuff,kuff. Did you know what you're
asking? To perform that, we'd have
to...have intercourse." Xena, sitting on
the rock, kicking her legs, seems
completely unfazed.
" And? There's nothing wrong with that,
right?" Drake steps towards her, gripping
her shoulders firmly. "To do that, we'd
have to strip completely, and you'd be...
exposing your private parts. You get what
I'm saying?" He tried to discourage her,
but there's one crucial detail Drake
missed.
Dragons don't share the same concern
about privacy as humans. Their most
sensitive areas, like their breast and the
"pick planet" between their legs, are
highly concentrated with mana. Humans
can't handle the surge of mana from this
arena, leading to them exploding,
especially the pink planet sealed with a
natural barrier born with them, known as
the Dragon Seal, which upon contact
with the driven drill will shatter. Only two
ways exist to break it. Which is first,
either with a powerful male dragon or
when the female dragon enters a special
state called intense desire, often called
the "honey stage." Xena, a six-circle
flame dragon who viewed her sister Lena
as a rival, has been unable to accept that
Lena advanced further than her.
Her determination to pursue the man
helped Lena advance to 8 circles, driving
her decision. Xena placed her right index
finger on her chin. "Hmm...." Murmured
to herself. "Big sister called me an idiot,
but if she did it, there's no reason I can't
give it a try." Drake signs heavily, running
his right hand over his forehead in
frustration.
"I give up. Do whatever you want." He
muttered and returned to the tent, his
setting up.
After a few more minutes. "Hey Xena.
Enter the tent to rest." Drake called out,
busy trying to make a nightfire to himself
warm throughout the night. "What about
you?" She enquired, folding both hands
with a serious gaze at Drake.
"Don't worry about me. Just stay in the
tent. As the opposite sex, we can't be
together inside the tent." Drake replied
firmly. Xena walks angrily towards Drake,
grabbing his clothes. "Even if I'm an idiot,
I can tell that you're planning to dump
me and run." Dragging him along into the
tent. "Hey wait. Wait." Drake shouted,
but Xena paid no attention to him.
Xena pulled him inside and made sure
he lay down beside her. She keeps a
close watch on him. After several
restless attempts to sleep, Drake finally
drifted off.
Meanwhile, the reverse scale inside
Drake's heart started reacting to Xena,
who doesn't notice it. At first, Xena
noticed something moving into her v-
neck gown and suddenly glanced down.
She saw Drake's hand squeezing and
massaging her right breast; her face
turned bright red, like a tomato. She
grabbed his wrist to pull his hand away,
but a strong wave sensation washed
over her body.
Unconscious Drake is pulling and
stimulating her nipple, and her right
breast is already out of her gown.
Overwhelmed by the intense sensation,
thick fluid starts seeping from her pick
planet.