Chapter 139 44: Night Hunting!

Name:Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO Author:
Warning: There are scenes unsuited for all viewers with gruesome depictions of murder and gore!

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The night was still dark; somehow, since the merger began, it caused the days to become longer; however, by the time people realised, most scientific equipment and their trained users had been massacred.

'The nights are so dark; why did nobody notice this difference? Maybe because most people are playing the game in their sleep?'

Anya seemed to have drifted into sleep after teasing him while Tessa's beautiful silver eyes opened, looking at him as the moon's light reflected off them.

"Are you going out?" Her soft voice asked him, gently gripping his side with concerned eyes; she might have been more tsundere before, but now she gave him her body, this wouldn't happen as often.

'Don't leave; stay with me?' She wanted to say but was still too ashamed to speak; although Tessa wished to join him, her thighs, lower body and insides hurt too much, a dull aching with a slight burning pain when she moved.

"I'm sorry, I have too," Zell gently stroked her silver hair behind her ears before kissing her forehead gently, causing her to coo and nuzzle against his cheeks, hugging him tightly.

'She's so cute I want to stay here.'

"Mmmmm," Anya made a sound as she turned over, her huge ass pressing against Zell's thighs, transferring her extremely warm body heat and distracting him.

"Then, kiss me? If you do, I'll let you go!" Tessa whispered, her nose pressing against his, those cute silver eyes peering into him like an abandoned puppy.

Zell looked at her, unsure if he should trust her offer: "Are you serious?" He asked cautiously, turning to meet her gaze. His heart beat faster at the sight of her beautiful, innocent smile.

Tessa nodded slowly, her face brightening as she pressed her lips to his, melting into his embrace. As her tongue slipped past his teeth, tasting him, she shuddered, sighing softly.

This time, he kissed her back, his hands roaming along her smooth neck, cupping her chin lightly until he finally broke off the kiss.

"...Thank you." He said, smiling at her. She giggled shyly at the compliment before nodding again.

They stayed locked together, lost in the pleasure of their mouths meeting, tongues dancing in the open air; they eventually parted after several minutes.

He gave her a quick peck on the lips before standing up; he began to dress, despite the lewd wolf-like eyes of Tessa enjoying his muscular back and firm ass, biting her lower lip and holding back the urge to spank him, before his black boxers covered her sexy eden.

'That's my boyfriend's ass! Hah, stupid bitches at college will be so jealous."

Once dressed, he glanced over at Anya, still in a deep sleep and wearing the rings he gave them after the third round together, both of them wearing it on their wedding finger.

He only hoped their mothers would not beat his ass for fucking both of their daughters, despite seeming okay with it; Zell still felt like a scumbag, although he would fuck them both again if given a choice, even if their mothers weren't safe from his twisted lust.

Anya's eyes opened slightly, waiting for him to leave as she looked at the cute Tessa, who watched the door like a little wife, left alone before her husband went to war.

'These two are cute; I'm glad she didn't reject this relationship.' Anya thought before spreading her body out, feeling sore all over, almost regretting letting him be so rough.

Once he left the door, Tessa rolled over, using the plump Anya, who was extremely warm when sleeping, as a heated blanket while the two began to whisper about Zell; from how amazing he was last night to his gentle side helping them clean their bodies after the first two rounds, then only leaving it when they begged him not to.

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Darkness is the pitch black night with only a huge white moon illuminating the city.

Zell's eyes roamed over the sprawling metropolis, taking in the eerie beauty of the dark city. Giant skyscrapers rose like towers, the moonlight glinting off their windows.

In the distance, mountains loomed, their peaks shrouded in mystery. A dense forest crept up their slopes as if trying to reclaim what was once theirs.

A feeling of loneliness swept over Zell as he looked down upon the deserted streets; he felt as if he was looking down upon a familiar and strange place. The city seemed small and fragile, lost in the vast expanse of the night.

The distant howl of animals and beasts was a reminder of the wilderness that surrounded the city.

Despite the darkness and the emptiness, there was a strange allure to the city at night. It was as if the shadows were hiding secrets, waiting for someone to uncover them. Zell felt drawn to explore the city, to wander its streets and discover what lay hidden within its walls.

The metropolis in the night was both a source of fear and fascination, and Zell couldn't look away.

'They are here again, but not in small numbers.' Zell thought, looking the distance west near the city's main river; many of them were roaming in the dark woods and river area.

"Let's go."

Zell's body began to deform.

The black scales started growing from his body, forming the fearsome spiked armour he fought Tellurian with, except his face and arms began to warp, becoming more like an actual demon rather than a humanoid wearing demonic armour.

His hands cracked, the bones changing into large claws, no longer able to grasp a sword, while the black scales swarmed around his fingers and hands forming a spiked, claw-like gauntlet.

The black night managed to submerge his huge dragon wings under their shadows and twilight expanse before they fluttered with a slight boom, sending his body shooting into the air, looking down on the city with his back to the huge moon.

'Such a wonderful city, a shame it will burn.'

Swooping down, with rapid speed, Zell shot towards the river, his face hidden under the gruesome black demon helmet, although his eyes were now golden and looked as if they were filled with irritation, anger and self-hatred.

Thud! His body landed several metres from the forest as he saw four small goblin imps violating a young student girl against a broken tree; her neck snapped in a strange direction while the nasty squelching of the demon thrusting filled the area.

'I feel nothing to this sight; how much have I changed in other places then?'

Zell's thoughts had nowhere to go; he wasn't a hero nor accepted by the light, but why should he ally with the demons just because of that?

A black flame began to bellow in his body, filling his flesh and bones before bursting from his scales, as the steam and heat hissed, causing the imps to turn towards him.

"Friend!?"

"Ally!?"

"Want to try?"

The demons spoke in the common demon language, which all lesser demons spoke, before a black flame burst out, burning the girl to ashes before the imps even realised their cock's were also vaporised.

"Am I your friend?"

Zell stepped forward, his tall body now nearly 7ft tall in this strange form, the early stages of his demon form, although he didn't understand this change yet.

It was a significant moment for the young Zel Dragan.

Boom!

The forest began to burn with a dark flame; thanks to the night sky, it was unlikely to get discovered thanks to the demons erecting a faint barrier of sorts, designed to reject human males and allow females to enter, slightly bewitched.

"It burns!!"

"Argghhh, no friend, no friend!"

Imps began to cry as Zell's thick taloned feet stomped on them, one by one, crushing their organs and bones, rending their flesh until they died in extreme pain.

'Although I am not a good guy, those imps felt the same terror and pain you did; I hope you pass on safely.' A sense of nostalgia from his years fighting as a weak tamer, seeing too many of his friends dying to these bastards.

"Are you going to have all this fun yourself?"

A soft rustle sounded before a woman's graceful steps made him turn around; fiery crimson hair, like the vibrant blood, scarlet eyes deeper than the ocean.

Wine-red claws with long nails on her hands and feet, with sleek fur up to her elbows and knees, she watched him with affectionate and shocked eyes.

"You look amazing. Are you looking for a feline mate, the duration for... Let's say eternity? Mister demon loverboy?"

Her body fast approaching his side, but not too fast that he could react and take her into his arms, holding her tight, as if she was a mirage almost crushing her bones.

She could feel his anger, self-loathing and desire to become stronger, all the while wanting to support this stupid boy, his efforts, and the pain endured; for her and her sister.

"Haha, you wanted to win. To crush him, did it make you feel useless, only wounding his avatar slightly?"

The voice sounded like mockery, yet it was filled with admiration and awe while not looking away from the reality that he was far weaker than his enemy.

Zell didn't speak, his demon eyes shedding a tear of flames, knowing his weakness and existence caused this to happen because, in his demon eyes, there was no goddess.

No

Only a female Lynx with beautiful red hair.