Free Web NovelChapter 20: Obsessive Dragon Aunty
The Royal Dragon Prefecture was one of the top cities in the entire region. Unlike the mortal cities that dotted the landscape, this golden metropolis belonged to beings who traced their lineage back to the primordial era... dragon queens and kings who sat at the very top of the food chain.
There were many districts belonging to many dragon clans of different heavenly colors, and the Red Dragon District was one of the more dominant ones, with its leaders being the Fire Clan.
Matriarch Rory Firesea ruled this domain alongside her senior sister, Matriarch Firelotus... a beauty so terrifying that even the most arrogant cultivators lowered their gazes in her heavenly presence.
Inside the grand palace.
Matriarch Rory Firesea was currently using her husband as a living lawn chair.
The man was on all fours, trembling slightly as his back served as a cushioned seat for her voluptuous dragon butt. Firesea sat with her long, flawless legs crossed as her silk robes parted just enough to expose a dizzying amount of smooth, milky-white thigh. Her large breasts never failed to try and burst from her tight red robes with every breath she took, looking like two juicy pieces of glazed meat squished together.
Beneath her, her husband’s eyes were wide with thirst yet he kept his hands firmly planted on the floor like a proper dog. He knew the law of the household: look all you want, but you can never touch.
"Ugh! That stupid, arrogant Mr. Gold!" Firesea hissed.
Her black dragon horns sparked with stray embers.
She was complaining bitterly to her nephew, who stood near the balcony.
"Do you know what he did? He actually told me to abort the baby! On a livestream! In front of millions of people! The humiliation is burning my veins!"
A crazy look flashed in her golden eyes.
"Nephew, I want you to find out where his penthouse is. Go there, break his pride, disgrace him utterly in front of his fans, and then drag him back to me by his ankles! Once he’s locked in my basement, I’ll act sweet, take him in my arms, and love him until he forgets his own name. He will learn to be a good boy."
Her nephew, Dragon King Godfrey, simply leaned against the marble pillar and chuckled. freewebnovёl.ƈom
He was one of the extremely rare men in this world who had a large harem of his own. In a society that treated men like domestic pets, his supreme dragon lineage and great achievements allowed him to break the rules.
At twenty-eight, he’d already reached the Sky Splitting Realm... a feat that had taken most cultivators centuries. He’d also acquired the Sacred Flame Sword and defeated three rival dragon clans in single combat.
But even he knew his place before his aunt.
"Aunt Firesea, perhaps you’re overreacting. You’re one of the top ten beauties in the entire continent. No man would be foolish enough to reject h—"
"BUT HE DID!" Firesea shouted at him.
She suddenly shuddered, pressing a hand firmly onto her burning crotch as she squeezed her inner thighs together. An aroused smile spread across her face as her eyes turned heavy and bedroom-hazed.
"And oh gods... it’s turning me on so much. That’s why you have to go to Dragon Ridge City and disgrace him! Make him regret humiliating me! Fufu~"
She giggled sweetly, though it sounded a little crazy.
"I’ll love him properly, and he’ll learn to appreciate a true dragon woman’s affection."
Godfrey suppressed a shudder.
His aunt’s obsessive tendencies had only grown worse over the centuries.
"Aunt, do you realize there’s only a handful of emperors in this world? Exceptional men who possess talented wives... not random bimbos with no self-respect. If Mr. Gold is truly that powerful..."
"I don’t care about your emperor nonsense!"
Firesea shouted, cutting him off totally.
"Just do as I say!"
Godfrey sighed heavily. "Noted."
...
Back in the middle districts of Dragon Ridge City.
Chrome carefully tended to Lana’s wounded mouth.
The blood had been wiped clean, and he was currently using a cotton bud to gently dab the gum where her missing tooth used to be.
Lili sat nearby on the edge of her seat, watching.
"I’m so careless..."
Lana winced slightly, mumbling through her swollen lip.
"How did I even manage to keep a job all this time?"
As she talked, saliva sprayed out of the gap from her missing tooth like a mini sprinkler system.
Chrome smiled softly.
"Don’t say that..."
He swapped the used cotton bud for a fresh one and patted her cheek.
"You’re the most hardworking lady I know, and a missing tooth doesn’t change how amazing you are."
Lana’s cheeks colored red.
Chrome continued talking.
"Forget about it. Tomorrow morning, I’ll take you to a top dental specialist to get that tooth fixed perfectly."
Lana shook her head and pulled back slightly.
"No! A specialist for an immediate cosmetic implant costs at least $10,000! I’ve seen several top models at the company go to those high-end clinics in the upper districts. We can’t afford to throw away ten grand on a single tooth!"
"Money isn’t an issue, trust me."
A golden panel slapped Chrome in the face.
[Host has initiated his first major financial expenditure on a woman! Any funds spent on a woman is doubled, and the tax may appreciate over time if the woman’s affection toward the host increases!]
Chrome’s eyes bulged out of his head.
"Are you insane?!"
Lana and Lili both stopped moving. They stared at him with deeply weirded-out expressions. Chrome was frozen in place as he twitched slightly and swatted at the empty air in front of him.
"Um... honey?" Lana asked hesitantly. "Are you okay?"
Chrome snapped out of it, forcing a stiff smile.
"I’m fine! Totally fine! I’ll go make us some tea."
He bolted into the newly installed luxury kitchen.
Once inside, he let out a massive sigh to calm his racing heart. He quickly brewed two cups of herbal tea and pulled out two shiny golden pills.
[Golden Body Pills]
One for Lana, the other for Lili.
The pills dissolved instantly into the liquid.
These legendary pills were designed to refine the skeletal structure, purge deep bodily impurities, and expand the user’s cultivation, all while adding a clean ten years to their lifespan. For two regular women from the slums, this was nothing short of a miracle.
He returned to the living room, carefully handing a teacup to each of his girls.
"Here, drink up. It’s good for you."
Lili wrinkled her tiny nose as she peered into the cup with pure disgust.
"Yuck! Big brother, I hate tea! It smells like grass!"
Chrome gave her a stern look. "Drink."
Pouting like an angry little orc, Lili closed her eyes and forced herself to chug the liquid down in one go. Lana, on the other hand, smiled softly and took elegant, slow sips of her own cup.
Almost immediately, both of them froze.
A strange warmth began spreading rapidly through their bodies. Their previously blocked and weak meridians began to pulse, expanding with fresh spiritual energy. Lili’s small body seemed to naturally straighten up as her skin took on a beautifully healthy, radiant glow. Lana’s exhaustion faded away in seconds, replaced by a profound vitality she hadn’t felt in years!
Lana touched her face in disbelief.
"Wow... I feel so different."
"Me too!" Lili chirped, bouncing on the couch.
Chrome smiled warmly at them.
"That’s good. It means the tea is working."
Later that night.
Everyone had retired to their respective rooms.
But Chrome sat alone on the living room couch in a pair of expensive black silk pajamas.
There were several panels before him.
[Mandy Forbes Party Status: 85% Complete]
[Venue: Grand Horizon Hotel (Upper Level Ballroom)]
[Entertainment: DJ Warp (Top-tier Electronic Producer), Lisa (Pop Sensation), Royal Strings (Live Orchestra)]
[Catering: Michelin-starred chefs from three different continents]
[Total Spent: $2,400,000]
Chrome saw the numbers and slouched.
"That’s quite excessive..."
Ding!
[Sustem Counter-Strategy Generated! To utterly crush Mandy Forbes’ social standing and trigger the Rejection Route, the Host must acquire the following essential assets for your rival party:]
[1. Venue: The Royal Sky Pavilion Overlook (Rental Cost: $200,000)]
[2. Catering: Seven-course spiritual beast banquet prepared by Michelin-star chefs ($150,000)]
[3. Entertainment: High-end female exotic dancers and strippers ($100,000)]
Chrome raised a brow at the last option.
"Strippers? That sounds easy enough to hire."
[Error: In this world, high-class female exotic dancers are exceptionally rare, highly prideful, and fiercely protected by underground entertainment syndicates. Recruiting them for a private male-hosted event requires immense status or brute coercion.]
Chrome let out a long, defeated sigh.
"Yeah, it’s impossible. Forget it."
"Why are you still up?"
A soft, sleepy voice murmured from the hallway.
Lana stood there, rubbing her eyes, wearing an oversized dark blue t-shirt. She walked over to the couch, looking at him with a gentle pout.
"And why are you always so shy to share a bed with me lately? We’ve been dating for years, Chrome."
Chrome’s heart skipped a beat.
’Was the original owner of this body that pathetic? He was so intimidated by women that he was too scared to even sleep in the same bed as his own gorgeous girlfriend? What a waste.’
"I’ll join you soon, babe. I’m just handling some online business logistics on my phone."
Rather than turning back to the bedroom, Lana walked closer, pulled the duvet over herself, and snuggled right against his chest on the couch. Her head rested perfectly beneath his chin and her breathing slowed down almost instantly as she drifted back to sleep.
Chrome’s body went stiff.
His girlfriend is too cute.
