I Alone Breed Dragons

Chapter 59: Madel’s Arrival

"A joke? You don’t mean it right?"

"I do mean it. I’m serious. Get me the grimoire. I have magic to learn."

"Forbidden magic?"

"I didn’t stutter."

"The queen will kill me if she finds out I gave you the grimoire."

"Wasn’t that going to be the same result if you keep it? Your sin is you stole from the queen. That wouldn’t change even if you hand it over to me or not."

"Still it your choice. Get me the grimoire and I’ll think about breeding with you."

Maltie scowled.

"You change the price now?"

I shrugged.

"Fucker." She hissed. "Just know when I get you the grimoire and you get caught with it I never gave it you cause forbidden magic can be easily sensed from a mile away."

"Then how did you keep it concealed."

"..."

"Whatever you used to keep the grimoire concealed do it." I slumped back into the chair. "Now you can leave. Thanks for your service."

Maltie lingered for a moment longer just glaring at me. She sighed and finally executed her exit. She approached the door. The door knob turned. Maltie halted.

I pivoted around. Someone was at the door. It was easily recognized as Quinette’s.

’Shes back.’

She strained to shove the door since it was iced at its locks. Maltie just crossed her hands observing. Swoosh. The ice then cleaved at the slim edge enabling it to move. Quinette then thrust the door open.

"Why is the door frozen? Maltie?"

Their eyes met. I didn’t know what relationship they had before me but it wasn’t anything friendly as Quinette mood soured. Her brows furrowed as she fixed her eyes on Maltie.

"What are you doing here?" Quinette demanded with a harsh tone to her voice.

Maltie stiffened on the spot. She didn’t utter. Her eyes bulged.

"What happened to you Quinette?" She remarked. Followed by a dry laugh. "You’re brimming with mana. Dark... mana."

Maltie glanced at me. "What did you two do."

"None that concerns you." Quinette retorted.

She advanced in closer, drilled her gaze into Maltie eyes.

"Do you have a problem with Walter?"

Maltie recoiled. "What? No I don’t. I just came to visit. It’s good to see you again. I like your little dress it suits you."

Quinette was dressed in my mom clothes so it registered as an insult rather than a compliment to her. She cocked her head.

"Just so you keep your mouth shut. I’ll silence you, right here."

Her eyes then shadowed. "Walter do you permit?"

"Hmm let me ponder about it." I said faking to be in deep thoughts.

"Uh? What you said I should get you the grimoire. I can’t bring it if I’m dead."

"Okay bring the grimoire. Quinette let her be for now. If she doesn’t do as instructed then we will find her and kill her."

Quinette then relented. Her eyes reverted back to normal.

"You should thank Walter. That’s the only reason I’m letting live you for now. What that?"

Quinette dropped her eyes noticing something on Maltie chin. I straightened squinting my eyes to see what she spotted.

Something white, sticky. Cum?

Maltie then swiped it with a finger. She raised it to her lips and tasted.

"Hmm? Sweet."

Turning back Maltie purred with a warped seductive look on her.

"Walter was really hard on me. I couldn’t help but savour every drop of his semen." She taunted aiming to spark jealousy in Quinette. "Bye bye."

Maltie then elbowed past Quinette quickly. She halted at the door, air-kissed to me, then slammed the door behind her. Quinette didn’t react. She gazed at the Maltie exit.

Then spun to me.

"What was she seeking here?"

"Frantic to discharge her duty because of the queen ultimatum. They’re growing desperate cause the queen could just descend sooner than expected."

I pondered deeply about it. Even for my plan of claiming my father land from the dragon kingdom, the queen arriving earlier could be a little trouble. I must maneuver through any way.

Quinette then inched closer to me. She settled beside me where I had throat fucked Maltie. She coiled her arms around me in an unexpected hug.

"You don’t have to adhere with the queen plan. Need not have sex with any of the baroness. If anyone attempts to harm you I’ll kill them."

I caressed her hair gently.

"You’ll need to loosen with it. I require to mate with the other baroness to amplify in power. You recall my ability right?"

She fidgeted then drew a deep breath inhaling her breath with my primal smell. I’m not sure if she fully embraced that but for now.

"You didn’t find Madel?"

She withdrew.

"I did. She stands outside. Madel..."

"Yes ma’am."

Her voice rang from outside laced with enthusiasm. She eased the door gently and strode inside. Armored up, her emerald wings tucked behind her back and her tail whipping through the air protruded. Madel snapped at attention at the door. On sight of me her face lit up. Lips curved up halfway composing back. She schooled a calm face back standing before her commander. She stayed formal.

"Madel. Seriously? You are not on duty. I was the one who called for you."

She abandoned from her salute. Her smile fully bloomed.

"I believed I’ll never see you. I still want to thank you for what you performed for me. I really value."

"You don’t ought to thank me. I executed what I had to do. That abusive husband of yours really merited it."

"Ummm... I was actually crediting you about healing me." Madel uttered an awkward laugh. "But I still value thrashing my husband up. I really regained to my senses afterwards. He didn’t love me."

"Ever since had he ever lifted his hand on you?"

"No he hasn’t. He had grown rather aloof towards me and I already relocated. I live alone now." She then saluted again this time. "I’m dedicated on myself to become the best warrior to my kingdom."

"That’s good. Trust being here wouldn’t spawn more trouble for you. Who’s assuming as commander? You know since Quinette failed to been around."

"Lady Arell."

"Who’s that?"

"My vice." Quinette answered.

"Yes. Though my absence will actually be reported back to my captain of my base. I still bear obligation to obey Quinette order as my far superior. Even Lady Arell would understand... what did you need me for Walter."

I rose off the chair. Quinette reluctantly released my clothes falling back to Quinette lap. I glimpsed a pout on her face before she averted away masking it.

I dismissed it over.

"Okay lets get over with this quickly." I strode out of the house. Madel trailed me. "There’s someone I intend you to instruct."