CHAPTER 511: CHAPTER 270: LITTLE DRAGON TAIL, DARE TO SHOW OFF ONE’S SKILLS!

"Tail, move a little, don’t just be so lazy, it’s just simple circles!"

The Dragon Race Maiden pleaded while holding her own tail, but the dragon tail didn’t budge, only the tip moved slightly, indicating it was still alive.

"It’s really difficult, isn’t it."

Shami frowned, but he had a strategy in mind.

It’s like cats and their tails are two different creatures. A cat’s tail is governed by both nerves and consciousness, sometimes a simple stimulus can trigger the tail even before reaching the brain, causing the cat to be confused by its own tail’s movements.

Dragons and dragon tails also seem like two different creatures, but there should be similarities between them.

To truly become a member of the Dragon Race, one needs to thoroughly tame their dragon tail.

Understanding what your tail desires is the key to communicating with it.

This was the information Shami found in the Dragon Compendium.

"Elze, in that case, clear your mind, and don’t give any commands to the tail, let it do whatever it wants."

"Okay, okay."

The Dragon Race Maiden slowly released her tail and placed her hands by her sides, her little face empty of desire, standing still like a statue.

The tail behind her gently swayed, soon pulling the Dragon Race Maiden’s steps towards Shami.

The plump tail quickly approached Shami, like a large snake, and its tip sniffed around Shami’s scent, suddenly nudging Shami’s groin, then swiftly wrapping around Shami’s waist, tightly binding him.

Shami let out a slight sound at the tightening sensation below.

"Doing such a naughty thing again, it feels like this tail only has naughty ideas in its mind! Shami, are you hurt?"

The Dragon Race Maiden looked at Shami in embarrassment, trying to distance herself from the actions of her tail.

"No, no, the Demon King Weapon has some hardness to it even under normal circumstances."

However, during this close encounter with the dragon tail, Shami felt the special emotions it held.

After rubbing against him enough, the dragon tail seemed to calm down and became gentle, allowing Shami to stroke its scales freely, even quivering lightly as if expressing satisfaction.

This behavior of enjoying being petted, what’s it called, Shami pondered for a moment and came to an answer.

Affectionate caress.

"This should be in accordance with the owner’s will."

"What do you mean by in accordance with the owner’s will!"

"For this dragon tail, through intimate actions like affectionate caresses, it can satisfy its inner desire for naughtiness. Once this desire is fulfilled, it will enter a sage-like state, becoming obedient and docile."

"Why would a dragon tail have genes for naughty desires?"

"In accordance with the owner, probably."

The Dragon Race Maiden loudly denied.

"No, no, definitely not!"

After several experiments, Shami verified his hypothesis was correct.

Once its naughty desires are satisfied, the dragon tail temporarily obeys the Dragon Maiden’s commands, but the duration is brief. Once the pleasure from external naughty stimulation fades, the tail becomes disobedient again.

"If internal stimulation can be applied to the dragon tail, it might be possible to achieve long-term control of it."

Shami pondered.

"How exactly should that be done?"

The Dragon Race Maiden saw the hope for a cure for the first time.

"Magic Array!"

Nothing deviates from its essence, after much thought, Shami returned to using a Magic Array.

"Through a Magic Array, we can study the dragon tail’s level of desire for naughty cravings from an internal energy aspect, and also satisfy it through the transmission of Magic Power."

Shami said, looking seriously at the Dragon Race Maiden.

"Elze, since becoming a Demon Envoy, you haven’t studied Magic Arrays at all, isn’t it time to seriously study them?"

The Dragon Maiden felt a bit apprehensive but nodded in cooperation.

"Mm!"

"Alright, lie on the bed and lift your clothes."

The Dragon Maiden was about to comply when she realized something was off.

"My Magic Array is on the tongue, right?"

"Sorry, that was subconscious."

Shami apologized.

The Dragon Race Maiden seemed to have acquired some extraordinary information.

It seemed Shami often engaged in such clothes-lifting research plays with a certain Demon Envoy.

Shami thought for a moment, realizing the waterbed wouldn’t work, and pulled out two chairs from the Demon King Ring.

"Elze, sit down."

The Dragon Race Maiden sat down, and Shami sat across from her, pulling the chairs closer until their knees touched.

"Elze, open your mouth."

"Oh..."

The Dragon Race Maiden slowly opened her small mouth.

"Not big enough."

The mouth slowly opened a bit wider.

"Mm. Very good, you have very clean teeth. Now stick out your tongue."

There’s a feeling of seeing the dentist, uh...

The Dragon Race Maiden wanted to speak, but with her little tongue out, she could only mumble incomprehensibly, so she chose to remain silent.

Shami leaned forward, carefully observing the Dragon Race Maiden’s tender tongue, glistening with a touch of saliva, crystal clear.

"Your tongue is also very nice."

Shami reassured her, explaining the situation beforehand.

"Now, keep it like this and don’t move. My hands are clean, and I’ll need to touch to sense the Magic Array’s state once it activates."

"Understood..."

The Dragon Race Maiden, tongue out, answered with some difficulty.

Shami drew closer to the Dragon Race Maiden, almost pressing his face against hers. The Dragon Maiden’s hands on her thighs instinctively clenched into fists.