Volume 3 Chapter 141.1 - The War Torn Obadiah Region Part 1 (1/2)
On the isle surrounded by New Moon Lake near the center of new moon island – Copperfield Island, Bella summoned one of her mounts. Golden Dragon Princess Laceman helped gather their spoils. New Moon Demonic Dragon Dorothea collected a ten thousand year-old treasure, which was worth more than the Romanov Dynasty that only had 5000 years of history.
Bella’s roommates were currently directing the demon guards to fish out the “Dragon’s Sorrow” and “Curse of Blood” that had sunk to the bottom of New Moon Lake. Lisha and the rest left the task of taking over the spoils to Bella.
Right now, Bella was helping New Moon Demonic Dragon Dorothea carefully clean her wounds, just like she did yesterday with Sea Demonic Dragon Amy Beth. Dorothea’s hands and feet were tied up with puppet silk threads and could only allow Bella to grope her.
“Bella, not there…. You’re such a meanie. You did that on purpose, right? How did you know that that is…”
Bella’s technique was so skillful that Dorothea couldn’t resist letting out a few moans because of the pleasure she felt from her massage. As soon as she let out those moans, she looked at Bella with an embarrassed expression. This demon queen was a little too professional. Could it be an occupational habit? They had only met for the first time but she already knew all the sensitive spots on her body.
“Dorothea, stop moving. Your injuries are rather severe. I’ll help you clean your wounds.”
“Isn’t it because of your little teammates, ahh… There you go again. I know healing magic. Just untie me and I can do it. Are you listening to me? Wait…
Bella continued to clean Dorothea’s wounds as if she hadn’t heard anything. This New Moon Demonic Dragon still sounded like she was unwilling so it was too risky to let her go now. As for how she knew Dorothea’s sensitive spots, of course, it was based on the experience gained from Sea Demonic Dragon Amy Beth. Dragons had more or less the same sensitive spots.
Golden dragon Princess Laceman had taken inventory, and excluding Poseidon’s Trident, that had been taken by the Dryad chief’s son, used to lead the way, there was still quite a bit left.
On the inside, Bella held some disdain for the Dryad. As expected of a Dryad – when faced with two beautiful dragon girls hugged together, bodies within less than an inch of each other, this fool actually picked up Poseidon’s Trident and left. He really deserved to be single.
Bella discovered a magic staff that was personally used by the Moon Goddess. The design of the staff was exquisite and the top was shaped like a crescent moon. Bella had once come across this magic staff in the ancient illustrated book of Radiant Church. The Dragon Race’s ability to identify treasures was far superior to humans. There was no way New Moon Demonic Dragon Dorothea would keep a fake divine artifact.
Among the High-Level Gods and Twelve Gods of the God Race, the Moon Goddess, the Goddess of Nature (the forest) and the Radiant God were the three Gods that were recognized as having the ability to bring back the dead. Their divine artifacts had been sought by the Radiant Church for thousands of years and Bella had the good fortune of obtaining one of them.
“Dorothea, this Moon Goddess Scepter is yours, right? Or did it belong to your former master?”
“I won’t… Hold on, if I tell you I don’t know, what will you do to me?”
Dorothea didn’t have such strong faith. She had other motives when she joined hands with the Twelve Demon King. It wasn’t impossible for her to switch bosses halfway. Following Bella, this new Demon King, wasn’t such a bad idea either.
“What do you think?! Dorothea, I’m a very bad Demon King, the kind that only likes to bully girls. How about you find out tonight?”
Bella held out her right hand and lifted Dorothea’s chin, forcing her to look at her. Through Dorothea moon-white pupils, Bella could see that she was a little alarmed. She shifted her gaze elsewhere, not daring to look straight at her.
“You… Even if I said it, you wouldn’t let me go. Then why should I…”
“Aren’t you a smart gal. If you tell me, I will be gentle with you. But if you don’t, I can… Forget it. I can’t take it anymore. I’ll first….
“Wait, don’t kiss… We’re still negotiating, how can you do this? Stop now…”
“Ungh, you and Amy Beth were the ones who tempted me with your suggestive poses earlier. Now, you have to be responsible for the consequences…”
Bella lifted Dorothea and placed her on the flat, soft grass. Ignoring Dorothea’s protests, she kissed her soft, unyielding lips. At that point, Dorothea’s brain temporarily short circuited. She hadn’t expected Bella to forcefully take her in broad daylight.