Dragonsâ Melancholic Song (Part 29)
It was the first time I bore witness to such a brutal war. The dragons soared in the skies. They were so densely packed together that the sight resembled dark clouds covering sky. Following their incensed roars would be a rain of bloody scales as well as wounded dragons grimacing as they smashed into the ground. Blood poured from the sky. The dragonsâ battle was simple, yet savage. There was no chance to spit fire or ice because they didnât fight a long distance battle. Dragons were also wild beasts. Their fighting method was biting and ripping with their claws.
Irina fearlessly charged at the horde to fight them, while all I could do was quake at the entrance of the cave. I very much wanted to help her, but their fight was nothing short of a battle between gods to me. My dragon scales that I took pride in were frail to them, as my scales could only be considered half complete; they lacked the density of a true dragonâs scale. My magic couldnât hurt them and neither did blades. Furthermore, it couldnât be any simpler for them to kill me. It wasnât a battle I could partake in. It was a battle between dragons; not a human war.
I couldnât even talk them out of it, as they wouldnât even give me their attention. I kept my eyes on Irina, who was in the middle of the horde, the entire time. Irina was different to other dragons. She was more transparent than they were in terms of appearance. That said, she wasnât her usual gentle and soft self in battle. She was akin to a crazed soldier. She roared as she attacked the dragons around her. They were all her former neighbours and friends. On the battlefield, they were her nemeses.
Irina bit the dragons around her without caring about the fact that she, too, was bleeding from injuries. She was smothered with blood. It was impossible for her to tell if she was looking at herself or her opponent.
Irina bit the neck of another dragon. Irina ignored her opponentâs cries and chomped her neck off. The dragon let out one final cry of pain before collapsing to the ground. Her blood sprayed as if a tornado hit, leaving a sickening stench into the air. A dragon bit Irinaâs leg from behind. Irina mercilessly kicked the dragon in the eye, stabbing her claw through her eyes. Irina pulled her opponentâs eyeball straight out of her head. However, the dragon didnât release her despite crying out. Soon enough, a second dragon bit Irinaâs other leg. Irina desperately attempted to break free, but the horde didnât let the opportunity slip. They approached her from two sides and bit her wings. Irina struggled with all her might as she cried out, but it was a simple matter for them to bite one of her wings off with their sharp teeth that cut as smooth as butter. Irina lost her balance in the air. A dragon next to her mercilessly wounded her with her sharp claws before another group smashed her down to the ground.
As one would expect, Irina couldnât defeat them. She launched off for my sake and managed to kill three, but nonetheless, ended up being knocked to the ground. She pathetically landed on the ground. Owing to her wing being bit off, blood was spraying all over the place. The horde let out a victory cry and then dove down to go after Irina.
âDonât! Stop! Noo!!â I donât know where I got the courage from, but I rushed over to Irinaâs arms and shouted.
Irina shouted out to me with a mouth full of blood, âDonât come out!! Donât come out! Donât! Troy! Youâll get hurt if you come out!! Hurry and run!â
âI canât watch you be ripped apart!â
The horde landed down next to us. The leader spat out a mouthful of blood and a few scales that came off Irina along with it. Her blood and scales landed down in front of me. Irina desperately tried to get up, but a huge chunk of flesh was missing from her legs. Thus, standing was impossible. The wounds were so deep that her bones were visible. Her wing had also been torn off. She, therefore, had no means of standing. Despite that, however, she faced the horde and belted, âIf you dare touch him, Iâll kill the lot of you! I swear I will! If you dare touch my husband, Iâll kill all of you!â
The dragons wouldnât be intimidated of a dragon who could no longer stand. The leader stomped onto Irinaâs wound. I distinctly heard the sound of her bones breaking. Irina convulsed and winced. The dragon coldly looked at me and then pressed me down onto the ground with a single claw. She turned her head to face the horde and said, âSince he canât transform into a dragon, we will need to revert to our elven forms. This mother and daughter pair tricked us and hogged our resource. We, consequently, have no obligation to respect her love. This male dragon is our hope. Letâs try him. Itâs been a long time since we last experienced it. Letâs enjoy ourselves this time.â
The horde of dragons reverted to their elven forms and restrained me on the ground. A dragonâs strength wasnât your average idea of âstrongâ. Irina desperately wriggled and cried out. There were still a few dragons who didnât revert to their human form. Instead, they stepped on Irina and forced her to look in our direction. Irina despairingly watched.
I resisted with all my might in an attempt to push the dragon off. She resembled an ordinary female elf, but I didnât enjoy her straddling me.
âAm I going to be raped by this dragon?â I worried.
Irina would get aroused, too, but she never forced herself on me. It wasnât a nice experience. It was terrifying. Would you be happy to see someone straddle you, tear your clothes and belt off, exposing your entire body and then rubbing you up and leaving your body smothered in a sticky liquid?
The dragon on top of me couldnât contain herself anymore. Moreover, she was a female dragon who hadnât touched a male in a long time. My body odour was an aphrodisiac to them. In saying that, I wasnât a woman. You canât rape me whenever you want, I silently raged. I was about to die from fear. Was she naked? Check. Big breasts? Check. But there was no way I could get it up in that situation!
She licked her lips. She seemed slightly disappointed. She teased my chest with her hand. She then turned and bit me. I groaned in a stifled voice. The sudden warmth and oppressive feeling caused me to shudder. The dragon in front of me had a prominent scent, but it was different to Irinaâs pure scent. The particular dragon had a strong scent that nigh knocked me out cold. Additionally, she started despite me not yet being erect. Clear drops of liquid landed on my face and in my mouth.
I didnât know why my body was reacting in spite of me not wanting it. I could feel my body temperature rising. I suddenly realised the ingredient used in the drug that took away my conscious was Irinaâs holy water. This dragonâs bodily secretions were effective on me, too.
âDonât! No! Please⌠No!! You can kill me, but please donât do this! Donât do this to him, I beg you. Donât do this to him⌠I beg you⌠Spare my husband. Please⌠Mom⌠Mom!! Mom!! Mom!!â pleaded Irina.
Irina couldnât do anything, but watch me be violated. The dragon next to her firmly kept her pinned down. Big droplets of blood dripped onto the ground. She squirmed and tragically cried as she pleaded the dragons.
âYou and your mom tricked us. You deserve this punishment! Watch on! Watch on as we ravage your husband! You tried to hog what was ours, so you have to bear the consequences of provoking us!â
The dragons didnât show any hesitation. They totally ignored Irinaâs cries. Irina wailed as she desperately tried to reach for me with her hand. She cried my name over and over.
âYou may say youâre against this, but look, isnât it standing up? A male is a male at the end of the day. You canât resist.â
I lost control of my body. Her liquid on me had virtually erased all of my rationality and resolve. In the end, I got an erection. Satisfied, the dragon turned around. She aligned herself and sat down on my spear. She let out an ecstatic moan and then tightly gripped my chest.
I couldnât resist. My hands are forced to the ground and immobilised. If I dared to struggle, Iâd probably have my legs snapped and then be pinned back to the ground. I turned my head to hopelessly look at Irina.
Irina looked back at me roared. That was when the dragon next her to thundered, âShut up!! Youâre being pesky!â
Perhaps it was because they saw their companion enjoying herself with delightful moans that they felt somewhat irritated, which led to her not being able to put up with Irinaâs cries. They rolled Irina over and stomped on her belly.
I gripped the dragon next to me and belted, âStop!! Stop!! Donât do that to her!! Donât!! Irina is pregnant! Please! Iâll comply with all your requests, so stop it!!â
The dragon atop me wore on a grave expression. She looked over to the dragons stomping Irina. She then turned back and choked me. Tone cold, she warned, âWho cares? You just need to have another child with me. Who cares about Irina? Iâm warning you. Donât make a sound, or Iâll strangle you!!â
âYou⌠YouâŚâ I stuttered.
âShut up!! Youâre just a tool. Since youâre tool, just focus on serving me. Now shut up!!â