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Tales of the Dragon Mortal

(completed Book. redefinition version coming soon) The man gifted with the power of dragons, Destined to either save or destroy the world, the choice to side with empires or bring them to ruin lies in its hand. For all who find themselves linked into the fate of the Dragon Mortal, there are only two outcomes. Happiness, or despair. A set of twins are born and find themselves interlinked with the destiny of the Dragon Mortal as it's successors. Each setting off on their own paths, these twins find themselves striving to achieve one goal, to save the world. Join Discord at https://discord.gg/SAqeTKwuA4 or follow @wandiong on Instagram!!

hartpeler · Fantasy
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244 Chs

Fairy girl Pharaoh

"Don't worry, little fairy. We are meant no harm to you."

She, still afraid of it, showed that she couldn't trust Lira.

Lex tried to persuade her as well, but she couldn't be allured.

Lira took the half-eaten birthday cake that he gave it to her, he said.

"Lira know that you are afraid, little fairy. It's fine, Lira show to you that Lira is willing to fight with you together."

The cake has her saliva there as she was dripped for hunger, he ate it all without traces remaining.

She rushed as he wanted to drank her saliva that dropped there, she said.

"Don't master, Don't."

Lira replied,

"It's fine little fairy. Nothing disgusting for me, I even ate a poop before."

That reply had made Lex laughed to remember it, he said.

"Yes, little fairy, he did eat that before just to prove that everything is fine."

Surprised with Lira's act, she crawled to him. She said,

"I'm Pharaoh, on your service, Master Lira."

Lira patted her hair, he told Lex.

"Lex, can you get any random girl cloth for her? Just a fine one."

He replied,

"Easy bro, she's yours!"

He left as Lira bring her to the bathroom.

His bathroom has a beautiful looking mirror made from silver and in front of him. It has a large-sized rectangle bathtub with bath tools at near of it that both of them are made using gold.

He gently moved her to the front of the bathtub as it has been cleaned with fresher cold water.

Lira said to her,

"Just jump in. You're gonna like it."

She shook her head in fear, then Lira undressed all of his clothes that she covered her eyes as a normal reaction to a girl when she saw a naked boy while in fact, he wore his pants on.

He jumped to the bathtub and swim on it, he said.

"It's fine, Pharaoh. You can see I'm swimming here, right?"

She was hesitant at initial but seeing Lira swimming around. She decided to try it out,

She tried to step down on the water, and she panicked as she couldn't swim.

Lira hurriedly swam towards her, and he grabbed her left arm, who feared for unable to swim, he said.

"Hold your step, it's not even deep at all."

She then tried to hold her step on the floor of the bathtub, and it's surprisingly shallow for her, she said.

"Thank you, Master Lira."

He patted her head, and he said.

"It's fine, Pharaoh, don't treat me as your master, treat that as if I'm your friend."

She asked him,

"What's friends, Master?"

While he is trying to fix her messy hair that had a length as long as her height, he said.

"Friends means a group of beings helped each other for aiming what we can. Share a weal and woe together, and most importantly, friends never once betray each other. Get it?"

Feeling good that Lira washed her hair for her, she couldn't reply anything as her eyes were closed as a proof of her enjoyed it.

Lira continued to wash it, and he asked her while pointing his right thumb finger to the bucket near the mirror.

"May you able to help me to bring the bucket at there?"

She nodded. And then, she climbed the way up from the bathtub.

Lira helped her for it by pushed her softly when she tried to climb up.

And then, she moved slowly as the floor is slippery.

Then, she took the black plastic bucket containing the black colored comb, some soaps, and soft body scrub.

She took the bucket, but the bucket is too heavy for her.

Then she decided to push it slowly.

Thanks to the slippery floor, she got tripped with her hands was grabbing the bucket holder.

As the slipping speed that gets faster with her unable to control it, she was about to hit Lira, who is cleaning his stuff without noticing anything.

She said,

"Master Lira!! Master Lira!!"

Lira, who just cleaned up his stuff, said.

"Be care..."

He saw his fairy girl flew in high speed towards him.

He wanted to react, but that's too late, his face kissed the bucket.

And he had sent back in a few steps in pain, but that's not ended yet.

As the bucket had sent to the ceilings and descended, it hit Lira's head at high speed.

He reacted,

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! MY HEAD!!! MY NOSE!!!"

Pharaoh replied in panic, rushed her walk to Lira's side, who rubbed his nose and his head in painful reaction.

Pharaoh called him,

"Master. you...kya!!"

Upon Lira wanted to react, he was accidentally hit Pharaoh's chin. Making her screaming in pain as well.

As both of them are screamed in pain each other, they were paused.

And then, both of them laughed together, Lira said.

"Come here, Pharaoh. Let me wash your hair."

She shifted her body backward to show her back to Lira, and Lira pulled the soap that had fallen down at the right place for him to take it.

He brushed her hair gently as he is really taking care of her. In Lira's mind, he said,

"She must be suffered a lot, I can see it."

As he gently brushes her hair using his hand, he continued his mind talking,

"Her bruises on her back, I will apply for her medicine later."

As he was done for brushing her hair that has become soft as silk, he asks her for permission.

"Hi Pharaoh, may I wash your body?"

She replied in a reddening face of her,

"This is my first time. Please be careful, Master."

Lira sighed, and he said.

"I won't do anything weird to you. I just want to see if you had any treatment so I can provide it to you."

He continued with her permission by turning her face to face to him.

He checked if he had anything that he can help to.

Lira was trying to examine her with his medical knowledge. But, he saw a whip scratch on her thighs upon checking her body.

He asked her,

"Is your leg fine?"

She was only giving a scared expression.

A trauma from her memories that picturing a man. Who whipped her leg to almost being broken for good, had flashed on her mind.

She screamed in fear.

And the story continues