Chapter 238 [Bonus ] 94: Judgement Day [1]



"Can we start now!?" Her voice several pitches higher as she looked so excited she seemed visibly glowing like a cute girl. Even her red tail swayed like a delighted dog.

"Ah, can you let me shower first and take Colette to her room?" 

"Mmm... Oi! Fat ass!" 

Pah!

Garnet's powerful slap hit Colette, causing her ass to wobble violently, but nothing happened as the blue light continued to pulse around her body, not even moaning or showing pain. However, a thick red handprint was now on her ass.

"Haha, look, Zell, her ass is so big... Is it getting bigger... Do you like huge butts?" She asked with her rough voice, tilting her head as she seemed to compare her own to her sister's.

Zell stood up, stepping forward, first stroking the glossy hair of Garnet, wanting to avoid her getting jealous, as he leaned forward, his right hand under her knees and left hand under her armpit, lifting her off the sofa.

"Ohh, she's a lighter than I thought." He whispered as a blue tail slapped his stomach, as if angry at his comment, but that couldn't be. She was sleeping, right?

"Hmmm... You like my sister's ass... Zell, but listen... My tits are bigger! Look!" 

"Hah!?"

As he was about to turn around to take Colette to a room, Garnet pulled open her top, showing two huge melons of squishy justice, their pink nipples swaying as she stood up, moving closer.

"See? Don't you want to touch them? I won't get angry; cop a feel! I've seen those dirty websites where men like to play with these meat bags or put their thing between them and spit white milk on the woman's face!" 

Zell looked at them as had to agree; not only were they well shaped, a slight rocket shape, but also round and perky; as her nipples were pointing to the sky, he was tempted; the creamy white marshmallows were indeed tempting; like a witch offering candy to children, but he looked down at the pretty ice dragon in his arms.

"Sorry, Garnet... Let me take her upstairs; if you are so insecure, you can join me in the shower, and I'll touch you all you want."

"Heh... Damn, pervert! A young dragon yet so perverted! But why is your thing so much bigger than the videos... strange..."

"I'm leaving~." 

"Oi! I'll beat you if you leave me behind!"

"Then follow me; stop being slow."

He spoke with a commanding voice. To his surprise, she didn't answer but began to chase him like a little lost duck as they moved towards the front desk. 

Zell wished he made plans with Colette before. Otherwise, this wouldn't be a hassle; thankfully, he wasn't poor or stuck with this woman all day.

In the end, Garnet made an excuse and refused to shower with him; the room for Colette was a little expensive but was affordable for him now.

He left her inside and locked the door, making sure to leave a note, his number in case she forgot and kissed her before he left, not seeing the sneaky look on her face as her eyes opened to peek while he did.

Moments later, he met with Garnet, who was now wearing a new set of clothes; she wore an almost see-through white t-shirt with an anime dragon girl with large breasts and a tight pair of black jean shorts with the top button unfastened, showing her cute scales and red pubic fur; for some reason, he noticed she seemed to like this kind of slutty clothes.

"Ah, Zell!" She bellowed, rushing over to him with heavy steps before wrapping around his body, her powerful grip almost crushing the bones in his arms, as her head pushed down on his shoulders.

"Are you ready to go, Garnet?"

He grabbed her soft hand, stroking the red scales and green gem in the back of her hand; as they headed into the city, she didn't make a plan, so he wondered if some light shopping and grazing the snacks on the street were a good start.

'She seems to like eating delicious food.'

"Hmmm?"

Suddenly her head snapped to the east, Zell felt a strange kind of aura exploding from her body, but it wasn't aggressive towards him; rather, it was like a bubble wrapped around him gently; Garnet was trying to protect him. 

'Is it related to my death... or something else?'

Zell tightly grasped her hand, his fingers stroking her as he felt grateful, despite her rough and a little violent, even when he could feel no danger. She protected him without any words.

"Are you alright, Garnet?"

She nodded with a gentle smile, and her eyes closed gently; she looked peaceful. Zell knew more about this woman than her simple and immature actions and wanted to know more about it; he wished she would open up to him so he could understand what had happened to her and how much pain she had been through.

A moment passed as she released the aura, her face returning to the happy smile as she let out a snort, little flames blowing from her nose, which Zell found adorable.

Taking her hand, they started to walk around the market, both of them feeling extremely excited at all the strange foods made by these elderly ladies and families with their secret recipes; many sausages and pork dishes were served, and what amused him was that a red dragon, couldn't handle spicy sausages at all!

"Don't tell Colette! I'll bite you...!" She snorted, her face bright red, even the soft pink scales on her pelvis now a ruby red, as their fingers entwined and seemed to be fighting a battle.

The pair drank quite a lot of strong wine and alcohol with their sausages and meats while he purchased clothes, dresses and outfits for all the women around him; for Garnet, he bought her a collar and a nice leather jacket that made her look even more like a gangster.

"Ah, I'll keep quiet if you kiss me for a minute," Zell said as a joke, but her eyes shone with a slightly glazed surface. She pressed against him, kissed his cheek, and whispered in his ear. "Not going to tell her... promise?"

"Promise."

"Thank you."

She was surprisingly gentle with him before violently pushing him against the wall, her lips closing his, their glossy red texture soft and sticky like jelly. He felt dizzy, but it didn't matter because he could feel her tongue sliding across his mouth, tasting every inch of him as he was lost in a sea of pleasure.

"I've wanted to do this for so long, Zell," she breathed against his face, her hot breath causing him to shiver.

He didn't know what to say or do; he just kept kissing her until he finally had enough, pulling back from her and letting her breathe. Her face was bright red, and she looked dazed, as if drunk.

Instantly, Zell felt a sense of danger.

As they both snapped out of their intoxication, his heart began to race as Garnet's eyes shrank into terrifying dots, her head once again tilting towards the direction from earlier, as a ferocious dragon's aura exploded from her body, this time not controlled, as her right hand pointed towards the area, massive flames forming on her hands that caused the area around them to begin rapidly melting, as Zell realised.

His last hour was likely about to start... 

-

Meanwhile, inside a dark forest close to the Berian outer walls.

Huge ruins with large runes began to shine, and in the centre of the ruins was a gate-like stone creation; slowly, as the runes flashed more, a blue portal began to form; its faint light was like a river flowing as three figures slowly walked through the barrier.

The moment they began to materialise in the world of Asteria, it was like a huge number of chains suddenly rushed from the centre of the world and began to wrap their bodies as if to seal their massive power, at first the man in the centre, tall and muscular caused the tree's within 10 metres to drain of moisture and die rapidly.

However, now, they were all just fine with no issues.

"My lord, this is the world of Asteria!" One of the demons said, his body thin with firm muscles as he knelt, the man giving reverence to the central demon.

"I see..." The powerful demon replied flatly, looking around before closing his eyes and taking a slow, deep breath as if sucking in the entire world's scent.

"Azmael, that dog that injured you is here. Are you excited to get revenge on that half-blood trash?" Azarel, the thick-bodied demon with ferocious eyes, smiled with sharp teeth and long black hair, his power magnitudes above that of the raid several weeks ago.

"Azarel... You died yourself to some little slut; why are you acting high and mighty!" The smaller but more elegant male retorted with an unpleasant face.

"Hmph! Both of you are garbage, forcing me to come myself to cut this little weed down. He's in the city over those walls; a damn lizard slut is protecting him. I will kill her, so you better not fail me for the second time. Remember, we have 3 hours if we do not kill him in these 3 hours."

"I'll kill you both because he will have a year to prepare and grow stronger!"

The two demons knelt to their master, the demon prince Amon of war and slaughter.

"My lord, could you not kill him from this distance? I am sure you would be easily able to; you are the most shining demon prince of all seven, and with your demonic might, no other can stand in your way!" Azmael said with a charming voice, his point quite good.

Amon was silent for a moment, his black hair swaying in the wind, looking towards the distance as his right hand lifted, ready to attack, but the moment he did.

A powerful dragon's aura exploded towards him; her power equal to his may be superior unless these two could kill that little hybrid.

"The dragon beside him is as strong as I am; if we do not give her a reason to become enraged and reckless, my attacks can never kill that damn rat."