Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO

Chapter 96 1: Training, Focus... Sword Saintess! [Part 1]



Inside a room filled with woven flooring, white cream walls and a very Eastern Alliance II style like the past samurai dojos of the old warriors.

Standing in the centre of a large room with large tatami mats filling the ground, two people stood with interlocked wooden swords.

One used a large western type for two hands, thick, powerful, yet slightly inflexible, while the other used a thin single-bladed wooden sword named the katana by the Easter Alliance II residents.

"Hah...Hah..."

Her brows filled with a slight sweat, enhancing her beauty visible from the face guard.

'He's far more skilled than I imagined; his words about the game's passive weapon skills being beneficial might not be a lie. Let's show him a bit of cleavage and have him buy me the basic one, maybe a kiss on the cheek as Anya did...'

Zell didn't give her much time as his Zweihänder thrust towards her with a powerful lunge using his left hand.

Tessa gave a light sneer, knowing how to dodge this attack easily, twisting her hips as her agile body shifted to the right, raising her katana diagonally above his right shoulder.

'I've got him!'

However...

A glint flashed in Zell's eyes; he watched her body move slowly with a black colour filling his sclera with an enormous twisted smile showing his sharp fangs grasping near the hilt, his wooden swords handle yanking the blade as it swept across her body with a violent slash.

"Eh!?"

Thud, the blade slammed into her chest, tossing her around as she began to roll across the floor with a slight red bruise and torn clothing, banging her elbows and knee's into the tatami mats to slow her rotation speed.

The moment she tried to rise again, a fierce whistle sounded as she felt a burst of wind slam into her head and push her down with a powerful force.

Zell stood above her, holding his Zweihänder over her head, with a flame flickering around his left hand.

"Hey, you shouldn't fall for feints so easily..."

'Tsk, cocky bastard! You know it's because your body is far superior to mine! Yet still, act all innocent with your damn handsome face...'

"Here, grab my hand."

He stopped being annoying, letting his wooden sword drop to the floor with a loud thud and offered his left hand to help her up.

"Fufu!"

An eerie laugh came from Tessa's lips as her body suddenly shot forward, wrapping her arm and body around his extended hand and pulling him to the ground before she managed to mount him, her knee's placed over his two wrists as her lips curved into a victorious smile.

"Hehehe, what was that about feints? You dropped your sword during combat!"

Tessa overturned the situation with a confident smile, now placing the tip of her wooded sword to his throat with her right arm while her left was placed against his chest as they both panted, full of sweat.

'This bastard, why does he train with no protection or shirt! Talk about shameless... It's tough, though; let's touch a bit; he won't notice, right?'

[Zell is getting a hard-on... Like being dominated?]

[What? Loverboy is a masochist... A bit of a turn-off...]

Zell's face twitched; his eyes ignored the sweaty beauty, becoming even more fairy-like each time he saw her, the light blonde hair, almost a shade of silver flowing in her high ponytail, the pearly white teeth forming a smile with her tiny mouth.

The light from the ceiling shone down on the pair as two entwined shadows filled the floor.

His eyes focused on the dark wooden beams and pretty flowers that seemed to be a mix of violets, roses and carnations.

Instantly, his head slammed into her nose, and a light crunch sounded before blood started to dribble down as she rolled off his body grasping her nose, half in tears.

"Ugh... My nose... It's broken!"

'He's so fierce it hurts so much, stupid brute. I was wrong to find you attractive for a moment! See if I don't beat you up!'

Tessa used the momentum to dodge backwards, avoiding his powerful uppercut; her left hand still grasped the wooden sword, and swiftly slammed into his right arm, which he lifted to block her attack with a thud, the pale flesh turning a little blue and would bruise later.

"Damn it!"

Her swift body lowered as his powerful roundhouse shot towards her chest, almost taking off her head with a loud booming howl of wind following the devastating attack; once again, her little wooden sword hit his abdomen, merely making his muscles as Zell tensed his body to help ignore the pain.

'I can do this! He acts so thought with that level I cannot even see, stupid game and those ?? marks!'

She lowered her body, using the footwork taught to her by her mother for years, gracefully dodging his rough but skilled close-combat attacks; there were tears in her clothes as they both began to pant after several minutes of fighting.

Her soft breasts were visible after one of his kicks tore apart her chest clothing and bra, so Tessa pulled it out and tossed it aside.

"I got you!" She called out.

Zell left his arm over extended before the witch wrapped around his body and brought him down to the ground again with her skilled grapple technique that used his force and power against him, something akin to an old combat art known as Aikido.

She pressed him down, their lips and bodies pressing against each other in the melee and grapple, she couldn't help but gasp and let out sexy moans as she felt him rubbing against her feminine places, but she got revenge by fully exploring his masculine dragon that seemed to be half asleep and just enjoyed her supple hands sliding along it.

"What a filthy pervert... Does fighting make you horny? Heh! Men!"

'Ah, it was too big~ much greater than before, and it's had those strange bumps... just like mother's toy... Should I buy one too... Will it feel good?'

Tessa's mind began to wander as she felt victorious and pressed him down into the mat with a strange glint in her eyes that looked down on him.

Silver and golden threads of light began to sway inside her eyes, like dancing almost identical to his black and demonic ones that slowly started to increase in number as his will to fight her with everything he had increased.

​ Only his worry about breaking her held him back, but once this woman started to touch him in places that distracted his focus.

That worry vanished into thin air. Now only the will to dominate her filled his mind.

"Heh!" Zell sneered at her with almost entirely black sclera and red irises.

He allowed her to feel a moment of delight from victory, feeling the warmth spreading from her lower body, heating his chest, while this perverted girl began to grope his chest with a nervous but shy caress.

'Heh, to think that high-strung, fairy goddess from back then, who hated men, is now groping my chest, with a damp lower body and almost drooling like a normal horny girl.'

"Do you surrender, Zell? Hehe, are you frustrated because I beat you with tricks? You said yourself, though... Never let your guard down!"

This cheeky girl seemed to get a considerable boost in confidence after they all reached level 15 before logging out. However, this girl began to act annoyed after they finished drinking and joined Anya in touching his body.

The damn Babylon Syndrome is still causing him too much trouble with these damn women.

"Speak you, stinky man! I am better to admit it, or I'll stab you! Tehe!"

His body seemed to tremble; she thought because he accepted the loss; her eyes narrowed like a cat who won some fish, smiling wildly.

"Yeah, you're right; those were my words!"

"Mmm?"

'Something's not quite right!' She thought, but it was too late.

This fight wasn't a full-on sword fight; they agreed to the game's use of skills and abilities. However, he also wanted to test her current level beforehand.

Now he knew she was at an okay level for a human, but that was it, not good, excellent or superb.

He needed to be rougher and show her how fierce the power gap is between humans and their enemies, the demons.

'The ones that appear in the games are still not complete demons after all...'

Zell's body began to swell with hulking muscles as black scales grew from his body, forming a solid armour protecting his face, neck and entire upper body as he pushed Tessa off the ground with sheer power. His essential strength was now more than triple hers due to her agility build.

Swiftly, his body flipped, slamming the fairy beauty onto her back with a thud, his left shoulder filled with sharp scales pushed down on her soft, ample bosom as two slightly hard bumps pressed against him.

"Ah!? Cheater...Mmmm!"


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