Baby dragon is absolutely screwed right now.

It seems Rachel is really pissed off this time.

"You thought that just because I let you have your way all the time, I couldn’t do anything, didn’t you?"

Her dagger-like glare bore into me, and, against my better judgment, I couldn’t help but feel a twinge of excitement.

"Ugh? Wait a second. Let’s start by putting this paper down."

I smiled awkwardly, trying to diffuse the tension and suggest we talk things out peacefully. But the sinister smirk that crept onto her lips made it clear she had no intention of going easy on me.

"Can’t you just burn it away easily?"

"Do you even hear yourself right now?"

If I tried to burn the paper, Rachel would get hurt too. She knows I can’t do it, and she’s clearly using that to her advantage.

It seems the strongest dragon in this world is about to be assaulted by a bunch of paper.

"Sniffle Mother, Father, your daughter is being violated like this."

"You don’t even have parents."

"Oh, right."

Who did I inherit such sharp, sarcastic humor from?@@novelbin@@

Before I could react, Rachel had already taken the dildo made from my own scales and thrust it into me.

Squish!

"H-Hnnngh!?"

I may have made it myself, but this thing is massive—absurdly so. It’s practically the size of my tail in its full, imposing state, like a giant black beast.

The moment it was thrust in, my lower half trembled uncontrollably.

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