RE: My Dragon Girlfriend In The Dragonic Apocalypse

Hearing Destiny City's weapons even, he was moved by these words. He also wished to get his hands on the weapons they used in Destiny City. They were a big part of the reason they could wipe out so many of his people. If he had such weapons himself, he could bolster his forces on the other continent to push back the vampires.

"How do we split the loot then?" The dragonic king decided it was worth the risk if it meant getting his hands on some weapons.

"We will do fifty fifty. But each of us will need to send out forces of the same number. Otherwise, I will need to take a larger portion." Frederick did not plan to give the dragonic anything. He planned to split his forces into two groups. One group would be used for the invasion while the second group would do clean up. He wanted everything for himself. He had always been this way. Just like how he wanted the little fox, he wanted the weapons of Destiny City for himself. An army of undead welding such weapons was something he truly wished to create.

"We will need to talk about the finer details." The dragonic king was not a dumb man. He would never trust a necromancer, but the idea of getting weapons from them was too enticing, even if it meant going against an ancient. He still had that at his disposal if he had to use it. But he also felt that Ancient Tamal would step aside if he did attack and not get involved. This was what he was hoping for.

[R-18]

While a strange alliance was being formed in the north, in Destiny City, Blake was currently turning a certain elf girl. Sweat dripped from the green hair that cascaded down the petite body. A soft moan filled the air as the elf girl rocked her hips back and forth while digging her new fangs into her man's neck. As an elf, she was already overly sensitive to stimulation, and now she was even more overwhelmed. Her pupils had long turned heart shaped as she squeezed her pussy on Blake's dick, trying to feel every inch of it inside her.

"Ah~!" Noa moaned out as she raised her head. Blood dripped from her lips. She looked highly intoxicated as she moved to kiss Blake. Their tongues intertwined as she felt a set of hands grip her modest mounds.

They had been going at it for a few days now, but Noa just could not get enough. Their bodies were covered in bite marks that were slowly healing. She had lost count of how many times Blake cummed inside her. But she drank every last drop into her womb, refusing to let any of it out.

Only after almost a full week did Noa run out of stamina and lay naked on top of Blake with a satisfied smile on her lips. "Husband, you are truly a machine…."

"If I can not pleasure my wife, what kind of husband would I be?" Blake asked with a proud grin. He pumped his dick in and out of Noa a few times to work himself up, causing her to cry out once more as he released deep inside her one final time. "Rest. I will shower. I am sure the kids are missing me."

"Mmm…. I want to sleep for days." Noa eyes were heavy as she allowed Blake to lift her off him and place her to the side. After getting a final kiss, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

"Did you break her?" Lillai asked as she saw Blake walking into the girls' wing of the palace.

"No, more like she almost broke me. You know how elf girls are. They are nuts once they get going. How have things been?" Blake asked after kissing Lillia on the lips.

"Quite so far. No one from the bestkin clan has come yet." Lillia wondered why it was taking so long.

"Things can not be rushed. He said they would send someone over, then they will send someone…. Looks like he is here. Good timing, I would say." Blake grinned as he grabbed Lillia's hand and pulled her towards the throne room.

To his surprise, when they entered the throne room, it was the beast king himself, King Frondor. "King Frondor, I did not expect you to come here yourself."

"Lord Blake, I had to force the council to let me come so I could check the city out for myself. I must say. Seeing is truly believing. To think a city with such amazing technology could really be made. This far surpasses the dwarves." King Frondor was truly amazed when he first saw the city and all it had to offer. He never thought such things were possible. He had heard about it but never seen it, and he was one to never believe anything until he saw it with his own eyes.

"I am glad you are liking it. I will give you a tour after we finish up here." Blake replied as he sat down.

"Haha! I would very much appreciate it." King Frondor replied with a smile.

"Since you are here, I guess this means that your council agreed to partner up with us?" Blake asked as he held Lillia sit down in his lap.

"That we have. We have come to this decision due to how weak the bestkin clan is. We are unable to not seek protection. As you said, you are willing to allow us to self rule as long as we undergo the contracts that keep us from harming others. We are willing to follow your orders under this contract." King Frondor replied with a smile. He was actually quite happy he had asked Blake for assistance. Because now he could protect his people even if the odds were against him.

"I am glad to hear it. I can swear on my name that we will not do any harm to the beastkin. I mean, my beastkin wives would kill me if I did." Blake let out a chuckle as he said this. This caused King Frondor to respect Blake even more.

"Master!" A voice came from outside the throne room as the door burst open, and Little White came running in at full force. She ignored the fact that Lillia was even sitting on Blake's lap as she latched on to Blake and began licking his face. "Master! Master! Your back!"