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As soon as I saw the mischievous glint in Ophis's eyes, I knew I was in trouble. Without thinking, I bolted, sprinting toward my room as fast as I could.
I practically threw myself inside, slamming the door shut behind me. My heart pounded in my chest as I exhaled, trying to catch my breath.
But when I turned around—
Ophis was already there.
"Ophis!?" I yelped in shock, stumbling back a step.
She giggled, a playful yet dangerous look in her dark eyes. "You're not getting away," she purred.
Before I could react, she licked her lips in a slow, deliberate motion. A shiver ran down my spine.
Then, in an instant, I was lifted off my feet and flung onto the bed. Before I could even process what was happening, Ophis was straddling me, pinning me down effortlessly.
My face heated up as I squirmed beneath her. "B-Bad touch!" I stammered, my voice cracking slightly.
Ophis's smile widened. "Oh, I'll show you a bad touch."
She leaned down, her breath warm against my skin. Then, without warning, she ran her tongue along my neck. A sharp gasp escaped my lips as a strange mix of sensations coursed through me. It felt… good.
Too good.
Her pace gradually increased, her tongue moving more aggressively. The teasing sensation sent a tingling warmth throughout my body, and before I could stop myself—
A soft moan slipped past my lips.
Ophis chuckled, her voice dripping with amusement. "Oh? Where's the tough guy now?"
I clenched my fists, my face burning with embarrassment. "S-Shut up…"
She giggled again, clearly enjoying my reaction. But then—
She bit down.
A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through me. My back arched involuntarily, my fingers clutching the sheets as I let out an unrestrained gasp.
"Ahh!~"
The sensation was overwhelming, leaving me breathless and trembling beneath her. When she finally pulled away, she licked her lips, looking far too satisfied with herself.
I was a panting, blushing mess.
Ophis leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear as she whispered in a sultry tone, "Next time, you're not getting out of it."
And just like that—she vanished, teleporting away as if nothing had happened.
I lay there for a moment, still trying to process everything. My face was still burning, my heartbeat erratic.
I swallowed hard before muttering under my breath, "Teaser."
Deciding I needed to clear my head, I quickly climbed out of the window, making my way to my workshop.
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After hours of hard work, I finally finished my latest invention.
Strapping the devices onto my wrists, I flexed my hands, testing their weight. These were my new grapplers, inspired by the ones the metalbenders used in The Legend of Korra. But unlike those, mine were designed to be worn on the outer side of my arms, similar to the ones in Call of Duty Mobile.
Instead of a traditional hook, I had modified the design to use an arrowhead tip—one that latched onto targets securely upon impact. Additionally, I had integrated my Sparks, allowing me to channel my lightning abilities through them.
I smirked, satisfied with my work. As I sat down at my workbench, I admired the sleek design, flexing my fingers as I imagined how useful they'd be in combat.
Then, I called out. "Voltaris."
A deep voice echoed in my mind. "Yep?"
"You ready for a dungeon?"
Voltaris let out a low chuckle. "Of course. But before that, check your stats."
I nodded and opened my status window.
[Stats]
[Name: Shiro
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Race: Dragon/Human Hybrid
Title: Lightning Dragon Emperor
Fame: Dragon of the West
Sacred Gear: Voltaris, the Lightning Dragon God of Chaos
Level: 77
HP: 5,750 / 5,750
MP: 25,000 / 25,000
Stamina: 5,000 / 5,000
Strength: 149
Endurance: 149
Agility: 149
Intelligence: 149
Wisdom: 149
Luck: 75
Points: 35
Money: $137,000]
I raised an eyebrow. "So… 'Dragon of the West'? That's new."
Voltaris suddenly materialized, appearing on my shoulder. His dark, crackling form curled slightly as he smirked. "Well, yeah. A few people at the party started calling you that. Plus, you were in the western part of the Gremory territory, so it just stuck."
I leaned back, thinking about it for a moment. Then, I grinned. "I like it."
Voltaris let out a low chuckle. "Me too."
With that, he returned to my body, disappearing once again.
Turning my focus back to my menu, I scrolled through the available dungeon options before selecting one. Zombie Army Dungeon – Difficulty: Hard.
The moment I confirmed my selection, the world around me blurred, and I felt the familiar sensation of being transported.
When I arrived, I immediately noticed the difference. Unlike my previous dungeon fights—where enemies like orcs relied on brute strength—this time, the zombies had weapons.
Swords. Axes. Bows.
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