The world was burning; ash filled his lungs, while the screams and panic of people around him caused his ears to ring.
He tried to move his body, wanting to fight back.
However, Garnet's arm held him tightly as they quickly rushed away, the wind assaulting his face, almost causing him to lose consciousness—her warmth and smooth scales were soothing, as her red flames encircled them both as her giant dragon wings unfurled, sending them shooting into the skies to escape.
The extremely loud explosions behind them caused his body to shudder, and his eardrums almost burst from the sheer magnitude.
Zell could feel the flames grow larger with each passing second, but Garnet did not flinch.
He could hear her heart beating hard against his shoulder as she tried to stay calm; he could feel the shaking in her body, though the large beast managed to keep it contained enough for them to make it out unscathed.
"Damn…" Zell muttered under his breath, knowing they would need to be careful to survive this war.
His thoughts were interrupted by a large explosion behind them, causing him to look over his shoulder as they soared through the afternoon sky.
The flames grew even larger than before, and Zell could see an army of soldiers being devoured by the inferno, the ground beneath their feet beginning to glow. In contrast, the black flames seemed to come alive and devour their bodies—all the while, the man's eyes were not watching them, nor the stronger fighters that began to charge forward.
He watched only Zell, eyes that saw everything as worthless, eyes that judged him as weak and inferior for running.
'Damn it!' Zell cursed silently, knowing there was nothing he could do.
The two dragons soared through the sky, leaving the chaos behind them as they flew toward the mountains, or rather that strange island she mentioned to him when they first met, where she caught that huge fish.
Zell wanted to speak, but the massive g-force from her flight speed caused his entire body to feel almost crushed by the pressure and strange sensation assaulting his unaccustomed mind.
They landed gently on the sandy beach, and Zell quickly unbuckled his harness, wanting to escape her for a minute.
"I have to go… I need to take care of some business," he said as he stood up, his legs still numb from the ride.
Garnet did not move—she stared at him with her fiery red eyes as she seemed to be thinking.
"Are you sure?" She asked softly. "I can help you deal with your issue."
Zell turned his head, surprised by what she had just offered. "What?"
She nodded. "Your body is adjusting to my flame, and I'm sure your muscles are sore... ah!?"
Zell felt a smile form on his lips as he looked back at her. "That's… very considerate of you." He saw her cheeks turn slightly pink as she tried to hide embarrassment. She realised he meant urine halfway through as she spoke about his clear muscle cramp and issues. However, their moment of laughter ended as she looked back towards Berlia.
"Zell, piss here; we don't have time. I'll see your cock in the future anyway, they won't let us escape, and those ants cannot stop that man. He is stronger than almost everyone at the summit; maybe only Evelyn Beaumont or Elisé could easily fight him in his current state... As for me, it's 50/50... maybe less."
"You're not going to leave me?" Zell asked as he turned around and began to piss against the sand.
"Of course not! I will always be by your side. I would rather die fighting with you than running away," she replied as she watched him, her eyes never leaving his cock as he pissed into the sand.
He smiled and looked up at her. "Thank you."
"Just make sure you shake that thing before pulling up your pants... I don't want to taste piss... okay?"
Zell chuckled as he finished.
"Yes, ma'am." He said as he turned and walked toward her, his cock still hard—he wondered if Garnet was aware of that fact.
She turned her head and looked at him. "I am so sorry for making you feel like this."
He looked back at her as the pair moved towards a clearance on the huge island sitting on a large stone beside each other; Zell watched her beautiful face; it felt strange that she was so serious, the red scales on her body increasing each moment, until she was almost half scales with a pretty face.
"Why is it 50/50?" He asked quietly as he reached out, gently stroking her soft red hand; the feeling of her scales was strange; despite being resistant to damage, they were soft, warm and felt like velvet close to human skin, but more soothing as he massaged her delicate hands.
"Because there are three of them, and their target is to kill you, not me. They are also not the only ones..." She paused briefly, then said, "They are going to get us."
"What do you mean?"
Her eyes burned with rage. "They are going to come here, soon we will have to fight them, 3 at first... then 4... a total of 12 demons have invaded, and I believe they are all after you... 5 are close to my strength... 4 surpass you slightly.... 3 are below you..."
Zell was overwhelmed... the feeling that the control of his own life was slipping away began to eat away at his mind—slowly, his body turned away before two strong arms wrapped around his waist and pulled them into her embrace, wrapping his face with her huge breasts, now bare her nipples covered with her red scales, but seemed even more erotic than before.
Their clothes were ruined due to their high-speed flight ruining her white t-shirt and jacket.
Garnet could feel his heart pounding as she grabbed his restless body; she felt the sense of fear and worry in his heart.
Her feeling for him was not that profound, he was merely the only existence that could give her children, and his scent and aura were nostalgic to her father. Because of that, she couldn't lie and tell him that things would be alright...
"I'm sorry..."
"What for Garnet?"
"I cannot protect you... Cannot destroy those who seek your death...."
Zell could not help but feel his body shiver as he felt her breasts against his face and the warmth of her breath on his neck.
He looked back at her as he felt her wings wrap around them. "We'll find a way, don't worry about it."
"Yes... but—"
She was interrupted by the loud sound of a nearby explosion; a moment later, a huge plane shot into the ground, hurting into flames before it slammed into the distant island, along with several airborne type warriors all dropping onto the ground with torn limbs, broken wings and snapped necks.
"They are here... Zell..."
Garnet quickly pulled up his chin, and her body began to fill with intense force and power, her body burning with flames as even her red eyes seemed to become blazing orbs of fire as she kissed him with her fiery mouth, her long tongue assaulting his lips as he felt her massive tits pressing against his chest.
"We will win, I promise," he whispered as they broke apart; she stared at him with a smile as he grabbed her shoulders. "Don't worry."
"As if I could ever!" She said with a laugh, pushing his body back gently as her body lifted into the air.
"Zell, if we survive, I won't call you a young dragon anymore!"
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Meanwhile, in the distant and peaceful country of Franzia, Evelyn Beaumont walked through the streets of the capital city Paria, watching the direction in which Germania was situated, her body wrapped in strange armour, both cloth yet as hard as steel, six silver wings fluttering as her eyes narrowed, no longer the nice looking grandmother, or the loving wife.
The same could be said for her daughter, who carried two thin swords, 95cm in length, in her hands, her body wearing an eastern kimono as she stepped on the ground like she was a phantom created of water, each steps her body phasing several metres.
"Mother..."
"Elizé... We are going."
Her arm sliced across the air, causing a strange, sickening sound to fill the air; passing humans began to crawl on the ground, their eyes bleeding, mouths vomiting a mixture of drool, stomach contents and blood, as a huge gate began to materialise.
"I cannot care about these ants while he is in such danger," Evelyn whispered as her feet stepped forward; countless secret police seemed to want her to stay here as they pointed guns and weapons towards the pair.
"Miss Beaumont... you cannot leave Paria!"
"That was the agreement you signed! Now as humanity is under attack, you must stay here and protect us!"
Elizé began to unsheath her swords, but her mother tapped her body, causing her to step back more than 10 meters with elegant water steps. She watched her mother's dull, dead eyes look at the politician spouting orders and stupid human laws at her mother.
"Oh, so you are going to banish me and my family. Is that what you are saying?"
The man with short brown hair fixed his suit with a smug look as if he knew he'd won, "Haha, well, you still have that girl, Tessa Beaumont. Are you going to put her in dan--"
Boom!
His head exploded, followed by the chain reaction of every human that stood around them, all becoming a burst of meat paste, as Evenlyn merely pointed her finger towards them, her face cold, as if looking at bugs.
"I am going to save my son-in-law. You cockroaches dare to use his wife and my cute Tessa as a threat? Hahahahahahahaha!!!"
Her body began to pulsate with powerful magic as she stepped toward the huge ethereal gate, the skies of Beria now visible on the other side; she shot a strange ball of energy into the sky before stepping into the portal.
Elisé watched with a sorrowful face as that pink ball of light slowly shot into the sky like a firework before following her mother, only muttering a simple sentence as the capital of Franzia's central business district and inner city was destroyed in an instant.
"Ah... Franzia is finished..."
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