Chapter 74: 74 If You Want Something, Start with a Blowjob

“Excuse me.”

At that moment, the door opened, and someone entered.

It was Circe, panting as if she’d rushed over.

Man, her bouncing chest is top-notch as always.

Medea stood behind her. She spotted me and shot me a sharp glare.

’What? What did I do?’

I haven’t even touched her breasts or ass yet.

I kindly guided her here and answered her questions, and now I’m getting this? Unfair.

“Ahem! Ahem! It’s been a while, Morgan.”

“Oh, yes. It’s been a while, Circe.”

Morgan stood to greet Circe. Her demeanor was completely different from how she treated me.

It felt like watching a close neighbor sister and older sibling.

’Even to a dragon, the Great Witch is a special existence.’

Well, that’s why she came after receiving the wedding invitation.

It means they’re close enough to share such news and celebrate together.

“If you’d let me know in advance, I would’ve come to greet you myself…”

“Greet me? I’m not a child, and I wouldn’t get lost.”

The two chatted amicably.

Feeling a bit awkward sitting there, Medea quietly approached and pulled me aside.

“…What did you do with Lady Morgan?”

She whispered, glancing at the two.

“Do? I didn’t do anything.”

“You didn’t touch her breasts or fondle her ass, like you do with me?”

“Wouldn’t I get roasted if I did that to a dragon?”

“Hmm.”

Medea looked at me suspiciously.

’This is so unfair.’

Sure, I made Medea give me a blowjob from our first meeting.

And I still get them regularly.

But I wouldn’t do that with a dragon I just met, would I?

“Oh, this is my husband, Karl.”

At that moment, Circe introduced me to Morgan.

“As you can see, he’s human.”

“Yes, we’ve already exchanged introductions.”

Morgan looked at me and smirked.

“I was shocked enough by the marriage, but to think you, Circe, married such an insignificant man. That’s unexpected.”

Her dismissive gaze and expression clearly belittled me.

I didn’t care, but Circe’s face turned sulky.

“…Even if it’s you, Morgan, I’m a bit hurt that you’d say that about my husband.”

“Uh, huh? No, I didn’t mean it like that…”

“Hmph.”

Circe turned her head, clearly pouting.

Morgan visibly panicked.

’Well, that’s unexpected.’

I thought a dragon wouldn’t care what anyone said.

But she’s flustered in front of Circe.

At the same time, Circe’s reaction was amusing. She’s always the nurturing one in the village, but here she is, sulking like a younger sister.

’My wife’s sexy, kind-hearted, and even cute.’

I was already aroused from looking at Morgan’s breasts and ass.

Tonight’s gonna be a wild one.

“…I’m sorry for making you feel bad.”

Morgan finally apologized reluctantly.

“I apologize for speaking without knowing him properly.”

“It’s fine. To a great being like you, I must seem lacking.”

It felt like groveling, but since I wasn’t actually upset, I accepted it.

“Rather, it shows how much you value my wife. I’ll take it as a sign you’re a good person.”

“Oh, Karl…”

Circe looked at me, her face touched.

Man, even I think that was a damn cool husband line.

“Hmph! Just a human, good with words.”

“Morgan!”

“Alright, alright. I’ll watch my mouth.”

Morgan cleared her throat with a “Hmph! Hmph!”

Then she glanced at me.

’What, you say that and expect me to smooth things over?’

Her breasts are bigger than my head, so I’ll let it slide.

“By the way, Morgan, what brings you here? Did you really come just to congratulate our marriage?”

“Oh, of course not.”

Morgan latched onto my words eagerly.

Circe seemed like she wanted to say more, but since I, the person involved, changed the topic, it’d be awkward to drag it back.

“Actually, I ran out of the magical tools I was using. I’d like to get more.”

“What? You used up all those already?”

“Hmph! Hmph! You know my habits. It’s been over a year since I got them.”

“Even so. Well, it’s fine.”

Magical tools, huh.

Even a dragon like Morgan buys them from witches?

’Either witches are better at making them, or she’s just too lazy to bother.’

It explains the witches’ insane wealth.

Doing business with elves and dragons, how could they not be rich?

“No helping it. I’ll have them check the magical tool inventory.”

“Can I take a look too? I’d like to see them with my own eyes and pick.”

“…I’ll have to go myself then. Can’t let the girls get pushed around.”

Circe and Morgan naturally left together.

Then Circe subtly signaled me with her eyes.

’Huh? What was that look?’

Wondering what it meant, I stood up, but Medea grabbed my sleeve.

“Wait a moment.”

Whoa, what’s with that move? So cute.

“I need to talk to you briefly, so come with me.”

“Don’t wanna.”

“Yes, then straight to the room… Huh?”

At my words, Medea froze.

“Am I your subordinate? Why do I have to go just because you say so?”

“…”

Instead of panicking, Medea just stared at me.

Have I teased her too much?

She’s so calm now, it’s no fun.

Though that’s just how Medea always looks.

“…What are you thinking?”

“I guided a dragon here and kept her company. I’m tired and want to rest.”

“What does that even…”

“If a maid gives me a blowjob, I might feel healed enough to listen.”

“…”

Medea’s face visibly soured.

Her expression screamed disgust, but in this line of work, that’s a reward.

I love it when Medea makes that face.

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“Mmm… Slurp… Morgan has been interacting with witches for a long time.”

I lay comfortably on the bed, looking down.

There, Medea was diligently sucking my cock.

It’s become routine, so there’s nothing new about her maid service.

But a beauty sucking my cock is always thrilling.

“Dragons are generally a reclusive race. Lick… Lick…”

Medea licked the shaft like it was ice cream.

Since she came to talk, she couldn’t fully take it in her mouth.

Her tongue work alone felt good enough.

“So they usually don’t interact much with the outside.”

“More than witches?”

“We at least live together as a clan, but dragons basically live alone.”

Arrogant, high-ranking species who prefer solitary lives.

They generally have no interest in others.

“For someone like that, Morgan seemed pretty close to Circe.”

“As I said, they’ve been meeting for a long time.”

This time, Medea stuck out her tongue and licked my tip.

“She buys a lot of our magical tools, especially.”

“A dragon bothers to buy stuff from witches?”

“Well… our tools are probably just that convenient.”

Witches’ tools are indeed convenient and innovative.

I can’t imagine life without them anymore.

“In return, we receive various goods from Lady Morgan.”

“So it’s true dragons have tons of gold and treasures.”

“Yes, all sorts of gold coins, treasures, and even legendary equipment.”

“Big spenders for the witches’ business, huh.”

With that much treasure, buying expensive magical tools must be easy.

“And dragons are as generous as they are arrogant. When they take tools, they pay handsomely.”

“Oh~ Sounds like a good dragon.”

“Yes. It’s more like exchanging gifts than trading.”

It’s definitely different from their relationship with elves.

Diana, despite her circumstances, was meticulous in her dealings.

“They’ve been meeting for so long, and Circe and Lady Morgan are particularly close.”

“I could tell. So why are you telling me this?”

Medea looked up at me while sucking my cock.

’Man, this angle is fantastic for me.’

She must have something important to say if she’s giving a blowjob while talking.

“Just in case, don’t get too close to Lady Morgan.”

“Don’t get close?”

“You suddenly became master and disciple with Diana, didn’t you?”

Medea bit my cock lightly as she spoke.

“Ooh.”

Just the right amount of stimulation, not painful but pleasurable.

Medea’s blowjob technique is the best at driving a man wild.

“There’s no benefit in getting close to a dragon for no reason.”

“Why not? Getting along and laughing together is nice.”

“…Because you’re a hopeless pervert. Slurp!”

Medea sucked my cock hard, as if warning me.

The intense suction almost made me cum on the spot.

“Phew! Morgan-sama can be dangerous if offended. It’s different from elves. So be careful.”

“Oh~ You’re looking out for me? I’m touched.”

“…I just don’t want Circe-sama to be saddened.”

Medea resumed sucking my cock, as if her warning was done.

“Mmm… Suck… Slurp…♥”

I smiled, enjoying the pleasurable blowjob.

’Sorry, but I can’t grant that request.’

From the moment I saw that ass and those curves, I was itching to fuck her from behind.

A body that perfect has to be taken.

Besides, getting close or not isn’t up to me.

As soon as evening passed, Morgan came straight to my room alone.

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