The Crimson Dragon Chapter 113

Editor's Note: Yeah leave it up to me to procrastinate till the last minute. Here's your chap peeps. And uh just pray for my eyes man. Completely eye f.u.c.ked by the machine translation, and then went under another round over the awful fantasies – Moop

While Claudius was looking at the form of Ilya Lhasa, his memories of the Earth people were once again revived–of course, they were all basically video files ending in .avi, a lot of SiS. Doc.u.ments and draft doc.u.ments. The drooping toga robes helped to conceal Claudius's ugly body part which was very much stimulated by the memories. It's true that Claudius was completely different than any cla.s.s of mankind. At the very least, he wasn't even in the cla.s.s of "male"– after all there were unrealistic demands on the length of the organ— he only needed to appear cool enough. 

Ilya Lhasa returned the Red Dragon's gaze. She wasn't a young child. As a typical Western woman, she had enough experience in this respect. The Red Dragon in front of her eyes seemed to be preparing to vent his desire on her. He was. Perhaps she could resist until the very end? That was something that even the G.o.ddesses couldn't do– about how many years later before anyone believed the G.o.ddess of Change.

[Note: I have no clue what the author intended to say]

But for now, the first to prove this would be Ilya Lhasa, the Silver Dragon known as the light of dawn. Now that Claudius feels Ilya Lhasa fully understands his straightforward intentions, he swiftyle strips the toga, swaying over to the Silver Dragon, "Speaking of which, I think the human form is quite good for this kind of situation. There are a lot more positions to try out than if we were still in our dragon forms. Although it's not necessarily much better. But psychologically, I think the satisfaction is relatively good. What do you say? Just a little bit of fun if you don't want to die, or do you still want to sacrifice your life for a just cause? I'm not evil you know, but you are– Ilya Lhasa, always Looking for trouble, I think you are chaotic and evil.”

Even if Ilya Lhasa was in half-elf form, she was still a very powerful fighter in both magic and martial arts. But against the purely overwhelming Claudius, it would be barely enough. Claudius doesn't even need to consider the material suppression aura over the entire city, with just the magic resistance in his body is enough to block the silver dragon's magic. Note that the silver dragon, at the moment, is a quasi-legend and this wasn't just the result of some legendary spell. Ilya Lhasa's strength and combat skills  enable her to essentially become a combination of high-level warriors and Rangers. With the addition of her magic, she was a proper template for any legendary warrior, but it was all useless in front of Claudius. 

His looming power and agility were enough to suppress Ilya Lhasa, even so it was very simple to subdue the silver dragon without any resistance. Claudius easily turned the  silver dragon into a half-elf beauty. Naturally, now was the time to figure out how his male organ would perform. "At least it can play as a qualified juice man! Yamagata Kenji and the teacher Dongni Damujielun have blessed me! Kato Eagle teacher, you are on the side Go!” 

[Note: I have no idea what that quote was]

Ilya Lhasa's resistance was rather weak which only served to drive Claudius's interest. There were a lot of positions and movement required. Claudius wasn't plagued with any particular desires—such as biting or sixty-nine, although his physique was super strong. But he didn't want to challenge whether or not he would be able to withstand her teeth should she choose to bite him, or how strong his little brother's ability was to regenerate. However, these thoughts did little to prevent him from admiring the difference between Ilya Lhasa and her half-elf organ. 

Her body was completely exposed under the bright sunlight, as Claudius pressed her into the ground, forcefully pushing her legs to her chest, putting her female organ on full display as he played with it in pleasure. To Ilya Lhasa's great shame, Claudius gleefully sneered, "Your mouth isn't very honest, but this place is quite honest.” While thrusting, Claudius ridiculed Ilya Lhasa, what he said was not wrong– the Silver Dragon's feelings were changing. If she had been in dragon form, she wouldn't be like this, but unfortunately the half-elf form naturally fell into heat cycles year-round.  

In short, Claudius had continued through the day, and long into the night. It wasn't like the half-elf to be exhausted from a dragon's physique, but she was also forced into an excruciating position, and although she had resisted before, she responded well to receiving from behind. But of course, Claudius was careful to be reasonable, he didn't want to risk injuring his little brother.

“Have you recorded it?” The red dragon was lying on the cushion with his robes halfway done, next to Ilya Lhasa, who had been unable to show a lazy state and was now lying on one side. He asked this to the neatly dressed Minerva. It was the Chief Veteran's idea to use magical images to record Ilya Lhasa to use for threatening certain people. Even if the other person's skin was thick, it didn't matter. Minerva had the idea that the footage could be put to use for many other methods, a direct threat wasn't the only way of manipulation, nor was it the best. 

“This could be more powerful than the Roman Empire. You must be bored in Dingdu Baras.”… Claudius muttered in front of the magical crystal ball, of course Ilya Lhasa made an ugly expression. Minerva casually stuffed the crystal ball into her own pocket, casually kissing the almost naked Silver Dragon before turning away.

“What does she want to do with that?” Ilya Lhasa forced herself to ask in a half-sweet tone to the tyrannical Claudius. “Oh, can't say it.” "Come on now, I wouldn't know anyway.The only thing I know is that after your little nephew was caught by her, his days are probably even more miserable…” Claudius shrugged indifferently. “I don't know if dragons can become pregnant in the human form. If that's the case, would the pregnant mother carry an egg of a baby? As for the birth of the fetus, is it a direct birth or birthing the egg? Or birthing the human form in the egg, or just as a young dragon? It's quite an academically interesting topic." Claudius turned his to look at Ilha Lhasa's belly in a careless manner.

“Don't be miffed but you've no chance.” Claudius was still a red dragon, and Ilya Lhasa, who showed her frustration on her brows said lazily, "I don't think a red dragon can even mix with a silver dragon– after all, fire and the ice are completely different, aren't they?”

Within the next moment, Claudius turned his hand and upon his palm appeared a collar attached to a long delicate chain. He nonchalantly wrapped the collar around the Silver Dragon's neck, slipping his hand down the chain to hold it delicately. It was more a piece of jewelry than a torture tool. The strange silver material was engraved with a number of gems, with the collar designed to imitate a snake wrapping around her throat. Sure there were gems bedazzling the entire length of the apparatus, but it couldn't hide the fact that this was a tool designed for torture.

To say that the dragon was greedy, was more than true. Although Ilya Lhasa was being held captive, she couldn't care less about her indignance at the moment. Instead, she was fascinated by the collar. “Are you ready?” The Silver Dragon could feel the complicated spell embedded in the piece– it was magic that could keep a dragon in constraints, keeping her in the half-elven form. A little fearful, Ilya Lhasa asked Claudius, “Ah, hahaha, how is this possible? This thing was given to me by Minerva, eh? Where did the money for this come from? Wouldn't this be quite expensive? Oh, yes. This could be from public funds. After all, you are a prisoner in this city of Rome, a female slave. Feed me, Go!" Claudius twitched the chain causing it to pull her forward, swaying as it stretched taut.