Symphony for the Insect Princess

"Hey, hey, I'm telling you..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

"This is a battle of destiny!"

The disheveled Sedraon and Aesia stood at opposite ends of the room, glaring at each other, clutching pitiful-looking pillows. Sedraon seemed to have enchanted the pillow, while Aesia was stuffing it with what looked like gunpowder powder.

"Ni...er..."

"Quick... stop... them..."

Charlotte and Qiumila, who were obviously injured by mistake, almost fell to my feet from the ground, covered in dust. Thank you for your hard work.

And those two seemed to be about to start a fight again. Why could you make a childish act of throwing pillows so shocking?

Ok……

That's not nice.

In order to maintain team order, bad kids need to be punished.

"You—huh? Huh? What are you doing? Hey hey hey are you fucking serious—!?"

“Wait wait wait Nier, I’m reflecting— Ua ...

Good children, don’t learn from them.

Chapter 128 Late night secret conversation

late at night--

The Tree of Dividing

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The girl trotted and stumbled until she finally reached the foot of the giant tree. She held her knees and gasped for breath while looking around.

"Mulline!"

Hearing the sound, Mullian immediately saw the long golden-red hair that was very eye-catching even in the middle of the night. Kapachiya waved to her with a smile on her face.

"Kappachia..."

Just as Mullian was about to say something, she was stopped by Kapachiya's warm hug.

"Um... Hello... Kapachiya..."

"...(hug, hug, hug!)"

"Kappachia..."

“… (Squeak, squeak, squeak!)”

"I can't... breathe..."

"……what!"

Kapachiya quickly let go of Mullien, and the girl finally breathed more easily. She had been running all the way here, and now she was suddenly hugged so tightly by the incredibly powerful Kapachiya that she almost fainted. Although Kapachiya often transformed into a human form, she was still a dragon at heart. Even if she had deliberately blocked her strength, it was still more than Mullien, a human, could withstand.

"I'm sorry, Mullien! I didn't mean to do that. I was just too excited to see you..."

"Ahem...it's okay."

"It's my immaturity. I try to behave like a human, but I still can't be completely human..."

"Actually, Kapachiya, your key problem isn't that..."

"Eh? The key question?"

Kapachiya blinked in confusion.

Mullian lowered her gaze, and with a bit of envy and jealousy, she fixed her eyes on - its chest.

The two huge lumps of flesh exude a strong presence, like two small melons that hold up the chest of the magic-woven clothes high, but without appearing out of proportion.

"Is this also the effect of dragon blood?"

Mullian suddenly showed a naughty smile and pinched it hard. Her hands felt an amazing weight and elasticity, which scared her because she had small breasts. Kapachiya just looked confused.

"Is it really that great?"

"It's not 'great' anymore, it's 'amazing'..."

"I don't quite understand... things like breasts..."

Of course, Kapacia wouldn't understand.

It is a fire dragon.

Oviparous animals.

In their original dragon form, both male and female dragons lack breasts. However, after transforming into human form, as if to emphasize their female gender, two large lumps of flesh appear on their chests, which were previously only known as knowledge. They have no real sense of reality.

Speaking of which, Kapachiya suddenly thought of a serious problem that she had never thought about before.

Dragons lay eggs.

Humans are born through the womb.

How do humans and dragons leave offspring?

There are many humans and even other races in this world with dragon blood. It is said that some other worlds have restrictions called "reproductive isolation", but Maya certainly does not have such a thing. Therefore, cross-species mating and the birth of reproductive offspring are completely possible. But how will it be carried out? Laying eggs? Or giving birth to live young like mammals?

This problem has probably been thoroughly studied by humans long ago, but Kapachia certainly doesn't know it, and there is no relevant knowledge in the memories passed down by their lineage.

Wait, speaking of which...

Both myself and Mullian are girls, right?

There's a lot of magic related to heredity and reproduction, and while same-sex marriage isn't particularly difficult, people with different perspectives have different opinions on it. In the human world, the Pantheon seems to consider it a blasphemous act against the gods, while the Tower of Babel not only doesn't oppose it but even encourages it. The Knights haven't explicitly opposed it, but overall, they discourage it...

Where's the dragon?

Let’s not talk about the other dragons for now.

The Ankara lineage can be seen from their attitude towards humans - they are very conservative and their thinking is so rigid that it makes Kapachiya overwhelmed.

But...it's the same with Mullien, right?

"Now, Mullien, you—"

"correct!"

Mullian slapped her head and suddenly remembered something.

"Oh my god, how could I forget? I came here in such a hurry this time because..."

"because?"

"Because, the tribe... uh..."

"What happened to the tribe? Were they exposed?"

"Uh... not really, but there is... no, never mind, it's nothing."

"Don't scare me, what on earth...Mullen!?"

The girl's body suddenly trembled.

A strange smell suddenly appeared in the air. It smelled like a light fragrance at first, but soon became strong, making people dizzy. It was like opening the skull and pouring honey into it.

Murien swayed a few times and then fell down limply, while Kapachiya had the strong physique of the dragon clan, so she was not affected, but she also didn't feel well.

This is some kind of drug... or poison that can put people into a deep sleep.

Obviously, there were more than just the two of them here.

"Who is it? Come out!"

Carpachia embraced Murien and shouted towards the empty space. Although she disliked fighting, her strength as a daughter of Ankara was undeniable. Searing magical energy radiated outward, easily melting the surrounding rocks into magma. Three figures appeared in the air, which was slightly swirling due to the heat.

All three of them were wrapped in thick robes, their faces hidden in the shadows of their hoods. One could only tell that they were three women from the hair hanging down from the edges of the hoods and the vaguely visible curves of their bodies under the robes.

"What do you want to do!"

"Please don't be nervous, Miss Kapachiya, we mean no harm." The leader said softly, it was a very beautiful girl's voice.

"No harm? Mullien—"

"Just put her to sleep, that's all."

The woman standing on the left spoke, and from the sound of her voice she seemed to be a girl. Only the tallest one on the right remained silent.

"It's too hot here, why don't you cool down a bit?"

The woman in the middle gestured to the one on the right, and the tallest woman immediately whispered something. An ice-blue magic circle appeared, and the biting cold instantly froze all the magma.

"...!"

The flames or magma created by Kapachia are permeated with powerful magic inherited from ancestors and are extremely difficult to extinguish. It seems that... these people are very powerful and are probably not inferior to himself.

In other words, you can't fight hard.

But what made Kapachiya feel a little relieved was that they were obviously not Zoroastrians. Zoroastrians were born with a very high affinity for the element of fire, but on the other hand, they would never be able to use magic of other elements.

"Who are you?"

"It's someone who wants to give you some kind advice."

"You mean...kindness?"

"Yes, we appear before you with good intentions, please believe us."

"How can you ask me to trust three people who dare not show their true faces?"

"That's really rude."

The leading woman shook her head. Kapachiya thought they were finally going to show their fangs, but who knew—

"You're right. The first step to cooperation is to see the other party clearly."

She decisively took off her hood, and the other two did the same.

"..."

Even in this situation, Kapachiya was distracted by the beauty of the three people for a moment.

The leader was a girl with silver-gray hair. To her left was a girl of about the same age with dark blue hair. To her right was a woman with white hair who seemed older. Each of them was breathtakingly beautiful. Compared to the desolate Divine Flame Sanctuary, the magnificent palace was clearly more suitable for them.

"Aren't you Fire Worshipers?"

"Do we look alike?"

"...not like."

Not at all. The Zoroastrians have brown skin and long black hair, and their average height is shorter. They can use ice magic, so they are definitely not Zoroastrians.

"You're not Fire Worshipers, and you're obviously not Dragon Clan... As a third party, what exactly are you doing here?"

"Appearing before the daughter of the Flame Dragon King Ankara, what else could possibly happen?"

The silver-gray-haired girl smiled softly.

"Of course, it's for the Great Secret Treasure—or rather, the Sword Levatin."

"you……"

"I wish you could bring it to me."

"!!!"

In an instant, Kapachiya's left arm turned into a sharp dragon claw and swung towards them, but the tall white-haired woman snorted coldly and actually caught the dragon's attack with one hand.

"Don't be impulsive, Miss Carpathia. I told you that we came to you with good intentions."

"I have nothing to say to the greedy people who covet Levatin!"

"So you and your father have nothing to talk about?"

"Varied--"

Its eyes widened, and the silver-gray-haired girl took advantage of the situation and pursued it.

"The Flame Dragon King Ankara stole the Great War Emperor's sword and placed it in his lair, keeping it with him day and night... What else could this be but greed?"

"Don't insult my father!!!"

"If you really think I'm insulting Ankara, you should come and kill me immediately and fight me to the death, but you didn't. Can I think..."