Day 17

Everyone in the room is dead tired.

"Control report that the boss and his tsundere lady are coming out in an hour," Dashi said, laid out on the monitor. He badly wants to back sleeping on Dracul's head, so he doesn't have to reprogram or fix anything for the next sixty years.

Control barely responds. The hobgoblins in Mission Control were busy reviewing and organizing information sent about the four-day battle. They had access to intel from around the world. Whoever wanted to use this city filled it with a lot of information. Everything that was archived was automatically sent to Castle's data storage, but it had to be processed, translated, and categorized. Whether it was scientific documents, historical or simple DNA reports.

Perceptor and his crew were already tired and overwork. With only five hobgoblins that are researchers. The undercroft team worked with Control's and Theah's blacksmith mining team.

It had been a staggering four days after the Mob Invasion - as the hobgoblins would call it - and so far, the tribe with no name had managed to cope with the damages.

By coping, I mean passing out or just not bordering on cleaning up the piles of bones, flesh, broken weapons.

Crash just slept in the pool of blood on the top of corpses.

While they didn't level up at all. Their skills did, and how they fight got better too. And because of their nature, race, and the energy coming from Dracul. They didn't get sick from all the rotting flesh.

Control barely sent out the message. "

Walking to Mission Overview was a not-exhausted Blossom. The lucky bitch!

"Well, everyone is resting up. The only fighters we have up are me and my little bro-bro," Blossom informed everyone in the room.

Under the invasion, the Unnamed Tribe Community was divided into a hierarchy. The higher ranks have duties and command the lower ranks. The lower ranks must obey the orders from the higher ranks. In the chain of command, there are: 5 Main Captains: 4 subordinates. 10 Main Captains: 9 subordinates.

Humanoids Tribal Mojo Hobgoblins Warrior: 21 Males, 4 Females Tribal Mojo Hogoblin Berkser: 1 Male Tribal Mojo Hobgoblin Mages: 13 Males, 22 Females Tribal Mojo Hobgoblin Clerics: 4 Males, 1 Female Tribal Mojo Hobgoblin Rogues: 7 Males. 16 Females Tribal Mojo Hobgoblin Faun: 1 Female

The Dragon's Dogma and Dino commandos are separate from this order.

Onslaught and Rexy walked into the room as well.

The only ones not in bandages are Control and Dashi.

"You called for us?" Onslaught asked tiredly. His wings, parts of his legs, and his right eye are wrapped up. Rexy has a lot of scars on her body.

"We need to show you two a video," Dashi said and pressed the bottom to showcase a video.

A flying object crashed onto the enclosed section of Skull Swamps. It was a device never seen before — some sort of pod. The monsters and animals were stunned by the sight. They slowly approached the strange object. The crowd grew bigger and bigger. Suddenly, green waves emitted from the hatches of the pod, and a green substance ejected into all directions, wrapping the spectators. Those who were caught fell to the ground and were dragged closer to the foreign object. The others ran away from the device and the bodies wrapped in the green substance around it. Soon everything was sucked into the object.

Soon creatures come out from the pod. It matches the size of an Elephant that can measure up to 6 m (20 ft) in length from head to tail. A saurian appearance, it has a sturdy, thicker musculature. The creature’s head is stout and squarish with a split-mandible mouth and protruding fins.

"What are they?" Control asked.

"Those are wyverns," Onslaught informed, gaining everyone's attention in the room. "They are unusual beasts. Distant cousins to the mighty dragon." He said cocky manner while smirking at Rexy, who was snarling at him. "My only advice: beware their poison. It's the deadliest thing about them and the only thing useful about them... But I thought they were all extinct?"

"Rexy, it would be much appreciated if your squad could bring back one of those pods for further analysis. Preceptor would be most intrigued to find out its functions," Dashi requested.

Turning to the combiner dragon. "Your team is being deployed to the crash site. 21 hours ago, several unidentified objects fell to Planet. Your job will be to enslaved those Wyverns,"

Both Rexy and Onslaught looked at the bug like he was crazy.

"Your Boss has given you the power of dragon's roar. With this, you can also enslave those weaker cushions of yours."

With that, two Leaders nodded and shrugged.

"I'll see to it, Dragonfly. I get my team to the warp room," Rexy replied and left to the warp room.

"Don't we get to rest?" Onslaught asked. "I will do the mission but come on, we are all dead tired."

"This is a normal thing for Dracul. He barely ate anything... and had to eat the most dangerous, poisonous, venomous, rotting things. Until we've arrived here... Dracul only slept is when he passed out or got knocked unconscious by the enemy before they died as well."

The dragon combiner looked at the Dragonfly with awe.

"Right on it!"

"Blossom!" Dashi shouted.

The faun girl squeaked at the command.

"Y-Yes!?"

"I want you to go out, take the Hobgoblins out to the swamps and kill/bring at many monsters, animals here for Warfang to have a better ecosystem. I need you guys will be at level 10 by then."

Blossom nodded with a happy grin.

As she left, Control was getting apprehensive about the command. The grin on her face was not helping his nerves.

"That girl scares me."

"Good... Now tell Preceptor and Theah's team to clean up the bones already. It's starting to smell."

~ Rumi Pov: The very morning ~

We finally got out of that stupid room. I wasn't walking or even flying.

I was on the back of my stupid, clumsy, dork of husband.

I can feel the stupid stiff muscles that I sculpted.

My stomach fluttered like butterflies were in it. I felt this way towards Dracul during those four when he'd first beat me during a real fight.

And it was annoying as shit!

Because who my mother was how talented my stupid twin was, I got constantly looked down on for being a girl. I was used to having weak ass dragons to 'be more feminine, or to 'act like a lady, and yet for some stupid reason, I thought Dracul would treat me the same.

But nope, the dork respects and treats me like a regular dragoness... then a goddess... than a fighting partner.

I had to fight myself every single day for the last four years to not rape him!

He has gotten more prominent in those four years. Dracul is 7.9 ft in height and six meters (thirty-nine feet) long. His entire body is like a fortress.

No matter what I did, the bastard kept taking and throwing it right back.

I nearly have to fight him off. When my Martio instincts take over is about to take me. In word. I can describe our relationship:

Lust!

Pure fucking lust. We both know that we don’t love each other. But that doesn’t mean we don’t… desire each other.

The four years I spent alone with him was a mistake.

I-I can’t take care of his stupid Libido!

Ever since he ate me out. He keeps touching me. Kissing me and by Shenron does he love kissing me.

When he goes to sleep, I’m not safe from his grasp and molest in ways that make cum until I pass out.

And the worse part, the dumbass seeks to do it in a way that responds to my desires.

I confronted him about this. All Dracul said was that he stop.

For nearly an entire year, he didn’t touch me, kiss me, sing to me, massage my sore muscles, gave me rides on his back, and didn’t give his all in our training session.

I was so pissed at him for this.

This had gone on long enough.

I had been in this relationship... with Dracul for a few months now, an experience that I found to be… a lot better than I’ve been expected. Actually, way better than I had expected. I excepted this would be a relationship built more out of mutual needs, a way to have somebody to connect with, someone to share the burdens and stresses of their adventure, and, really, now that everyone was pairing up, I really didn’t want to be left solo when my got sister captured by father. But our relationship had proven to be a lot more than just an act of necessity. Dracul… Dracul was fun. He vibed with him, having his laid-back game-loving side, plus, now that he took training much more seriously than ever, more when we first started. He and I could spar together, which quickly fell into lust-filled, almost deathmatches.

On the seventh day, I had enough. But when I was about to give a piece of my mind. Dracul looks at me with glowing pupils, his body grows more scales, and his muscles expand.

This was Dragon Force. A move he shouldn’t have until adulthood.

Dragon Force dramatically increases the damage done by dragon attacks and spells and grants the user access to more advanced, powerful. Attacks. It also drastically enhances the user's physical prowess and speed and considerably boosts their Magic Power, which becomes visible, taking the appearance of a Dragon made of aura.

And my hubby can do it as a teenager.

The four years weren't a big waste. We created quite a number of attacks. Fighting Dracul was annoying as heck.

While I do have more elemental attacks and am far faster than him. His scales are sturdy and have a scary way of adapting to attacks. That and his stupid HP Regan and high Health Points.

You know the old saying, "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger"?

Well, Dracul is like that.

"You ok back there?" I hear him call out to me.

I didn't notice that I had my claws in him.

"Just fine," I spoke, not telling him feelings. But I bet he can still sense them. The jerk was always able to tell my emotions. So annoying!

"But why are you blushing?" A voice flies on top of Dracul's head.

"Dashi! Nice to you see, after four years B.T.W, why does the city smell like blood?" Dracul asked his dragonfly companion.

"Downloading memories to The boss and his pure blushing maiden!"

"I'm not blushing!" I defended myself. I can fucking tell Dracul was having a stupid grin on his face that I always hated.

"I bet you kids did a lot sorts of naughty things."

"Quite a bit," Dracul shot back.

"DRACUL!"

"I even manage to beat her... many times... with me leading," Dracul calmly stated, enjoying this.

"AHAHHAHH! Nice, I bet you kissed her a lot, didn't you, bro?" Dashi said with a teasing grin on his face.

"This isn't a joking manner, you bastard!" I yell at the Dragonfly. "And so what if he'd kissed me. It's not like I enjoyed it or anything!"

"It was pretty amazing. So wanna do it again?" Dracul asked me.

"N-NO!" I shutter out.

*Boom!*

We hear something landing outside.

"Oh, by the way. We have a visitor."

The Dragonfly doesn't look surprised by this.

Outside the Castle

Gusjay was not pleased with Zoesette command of landing into the Camping Monster.

Why? Maybe it's because of the massive amount of colossal dead bodies outside that Warfang was eating.

The unmanned was the only one to fight endlessly for four days. Warfang fought too.

"Your majesty, we should leave... Do you not see the pile of dead bodies around this place!! There no place where there isn't blood!!" Gusjay shouted at seeing the city.

"Nope!"

Zoesette was about to tell him to man up and shut up. When he heard a crocodile roar up a cliff.

"Darling with the nice arms and sexy tail. What are you doing here?" A Cajun accent boom to them.

"What did you just say?!" Gusjay, Rumi, and Zoesette said. The latter blushing a bit.

Looking up, Zoesette recognizes that voice.

"Rumi?"

"Zoe?"

Both girls look at each other.

"What are you doing here!?"

"I asked you first!"

"STOP Copying me!"

"So Rumi, who is your friend that is less stylish than you?" Dracul asked, stopping the fight. "You two seem like good friends to speak in unison like that."

"NO, WE ARE NOT! I HATE HER!" The two spoke again as one.

"Well, dibs," Dracul said before jump down to meet her.

"Wait, Dracul!" Rumi called out to him.

After jumping down, everyone looked at the dino-dragon hybrid in shock.

Zoesette in excitement.

Eyeing Zoesette, Dracul sized her up.

Despite being significantly shorter than him, Dracul guessed she didn't even reach 5'0; there was something instantly striking about her.

The words big-breasted punk tomboy comes to mind, despite looking like a female Godzilla fused with Browser.

The new Dino-Kaiju hybrid warrior finished her observation on him and stared at Dracul, who was currently looking at her with a perverted expression.

Seeing this made her lips form into a malicious smirk. Then, within a second, she took the opportunity to walk right up to him with complete confidence.

Crossing her arms, she stood perfectly erect in front of Dracul.

"Don't you know it's rude to just ogle at a woman?", Zoesette jokingly asked.

"Nice assets and arms. You have." Dracul commented. "Kinda better than Rumi's."

Everyone in the room is dead tired.

"Control report that the boss and his tsundere lady are coming out in an hour," Dashi said laid out on the monitor. He so badly wants to back sleeping on Dracul's head so he doesn't have to reprogram or fix anything for the next sixty years.

The hobgoblins in Mission Control were busy reviewing and organizing information sent about the four-day battle. They had access to intel from around the world. Whoever wanted to use this city filled it with a lot of information. Everything that was archived was automatically sent to Castle's data storage, but it had to be processed, translated, and categorized. Whether it was scientific documents, historical or simple DNA reports.

Perceptor and his crew were already tired and overwork. With only five hobgoblins that are researchers. The undercroft team worked with Control's and Theah's blacksmith mining team.

It had been a staggering four days after the Mob Invasion - as the hobgoblins would call it - and so far, the tribe with no name had managed to cope with the damages.

By coping, I mean passing out or just not bordering to clean up the piles of bones, flesh, broken weapons.

Crash just slept in the pool of blood on the top of corpses.

While they didn't level up at all. Their skills did and how they fight got better too. And because of their nature, race, and the energy coming from Dracul. They didn't get sick from all the rotting flesh.

Control barely sent out the message. "

Walking to Mission Overview was a not-exhausted Blossom. The lucky bitch!

"Well everyone is resting up. The only fighters we have up are me and my little bro-bro" Blossom informed everyone in the room.

Under the invasion, the Unnamed Tribe Community was divided into a hierarchy. The higher ranks have duties and command the lower ranks. The lower ranks must obey the orders from the higher ranks. In the chain of command, there are: 5 Main Captains: 4 subordinates. 10 Main Captains: 9 subordinates.

Humanoids Tribal Mojo Hobgoblins Warrior: 21 Males, 4 Females Tribal Mojo Hogoblin Berkser: 1 Male Tribal Mojo Hobgoblin Mages: 13 Males, 22 Females Tribal Mojo Hobgoblin Clerics: 4 Males, 1 Female Tribal Mojo Hobgoblin Rogues: 7 Males. 16 Females Tribal Mojo Hobgoblin Faun: 1 Female

The Dragon's Dogma and Dino commandos are separate from this order.

Onslaught and Rexy walked into the room as well.

The only ones not in bandages are Control and Dashi.

"You called for us?" Onslaught asked tiredly. His wings, parts of his legs, and his right eye are wrapped up. Rexy has a lot of scars on her body.

"We need to show you two a video" Dashi said and pressed the bottom to showcase a video.

A flying object crashed onto the enclosed section of Skull Swamps. It was a device never seen before — some sort of pod. The monsters and animals were stunned by the sight. The monsters slowly approached the strange object. The crowd grew bigger and bigger. Suddenly, green waves emitted from the hatches of the pod, and a green substance ejected into all directions, wrapping the spectators. Those who were caught fell to the ground and were dragged closer to the foreign object. The others ran away from the device and the bodies wrapped in the green substance around it. Soon everything was sucked into the object.

Soon creatures come out from the pod. It matches the size of an Elephant that can measure up to 6 m (20 ft) in length from head to tail. A saurian appearance it has a sturdy, thicker musculature. The creature’s head is stout and squarish with a split-mandible mouth and protruding fins.

"What are they?" Control asked.

"Those are wyverns," Onslaught informed gaining everyone's attention in the room. "They are unusual beasts. Distant cousins to the mighty dragon." He said cocky manner while smirking at Rexy who was snarling at him. "My only advice: beware their poison. It's the deadliest thing about them and the only thing useful about them... But I thought they were all extinct?"

"Rexy, it would be much appreciated if your squad could bring back one of those pods for further analysis. Preceptor would be most intrigued to find out its functions," Dashi requested.

Turning to the combiner dragon. "Your team is being deployed to the crash site. 21 hours ago several unidentified objects fell to Planet. Your job will be to enslaved those Wyverns,"

Both Rexy and Onslaught looked at the bug like he was crazy.

"Your Boss has given you the power of dragon's roar with this you can also enslave those weaker cushions of yours."

With that two Leaders nodded and shrugged.

"I'll see to it, Dragonfly. I get my team to the warp room" Rexy replied and left to the warp room.

"Don't we get to rest?" Onslaught asked. "I will do the mission but come on we are all dead tired."

"This is a normal thing for Dracul. He barely ate anything... and had to eat the most dangerous, poisonous, venomous, rotting things, and until we've arrived here... Dracul only slept is when he passed out or got knocked unconscious by the enemy before they died as well."

The dragon combiner looked at the dragonfly with awe.

"Right on it!"

"Blossom!" Dashi shouted.

The faun girl squeaked at the command.

"Y-Yes!?"

"I want you to go out take the Hobgoblins out to the swamps and kill/bring at many monsters, animals here for Warfang to have a better ecosystem. I need you guys will be at level 10 by then."

Blossom nodded with a happy grin.

As she left Control was getting apprehensive about the command. The grin on her face was not helping his nerves.

"That girl scares me."

"Good... Now tell Preceptor and Theah's team to clean up the bones already. It's starting to smell."

Rumi Pov: The morning

We finally got out of that stupid room. I wasn't walking or even flying.

I was on the back of my stupid, clumsy, dork of husband.

I can feel the stupid hard muscles that I sculpted.

My stomach fluttered like butterflies were in it. During those four I felt this way towards Dracul when he'd first beat me during a real fight.

And it was annoying as shit!

Because who my mother was how talented my stupid twin was I got constantly looked down on for being a girl. I was used to having weak ass dragons to 'be more feminine', or to 'act like a lady', and yet for some stupid reason I thought Dracul would treat me the same.

But nope the dork respects and treats me like a regular dragoness... then a goddess... than a fighting partner.

I had to fight myself every single day for the last four years to not rape him!

He has gotten bigger in those four years. Dracul is at 7.9 ft in height and six meters (thirty-nine feet) long. His entire body is like a fortress.

No matter what I did the bastard kept taking and throwing it right back.

I nearly have to fight him off. When my Martio instincts take over is about to take me. In word. I can describe our relationship:

Lust!

Pure fucking lust. We both know that we don’t love each other. But that doesn’t mean we don’t… desire each other.

The four years I spent alone with him was a mistake.

I-I can’t take care of his stupid Libido!

Ever since he ate me out. He keeps touching me. Kissing me and by Shenron does he love kissing me.

When he goes to sleep I’m not safe from his grasp and molest in ways that make cum until I pass out.

And the worse part the dumbass seeks to do it in a way that responds to my desires.

I confronted him about this. All Dracul said was that he stop.

For nearly a full he didn’t touch me, kiss me, sang to me, massage my sore muscles, gave me rides on his back, and didn’t give his all in our training session.

I was so pissed at him for this.

This had gone on long enough.

I had been in this relationship... with Dracul for a few months now, an experience that I found to be… a lot better than I’ve been expected. Actually, way better than I had expected. I excepted this would be a relationship built more out of mutual needs, a way to have somebody to connect with, someone to share the burdens and stresses of their adventure, and, really, now that everyone was pairing up, I really didn’t want to be left solo when my got sister captured by father. But our relationship had proven to be a lot more than just an act of necessity. Dracul… Dracul was fun. He vibed with him, having his laid-back game-loving side, plus, now that he took training much more seriously than ever, more when we first started. He and I could spar together, which quickly fall into lust-filled almost deathmatches.

On the seventh day, I had enough. But when I was about to give a piece of my mind. Dracul looks at me with glowing pupils his body growing more scales and his muscles are expanding.

This was Dragon Force. A move he shouldn’t have until adulthood.

Dragon Force greatly increases the damage done by dragon attacks and spells and grants the user access to more advanced, powerful. attacks. It also drastically enhances the user's physical prowess, speed, and considerably boosts their Magic Power, which becomes visible, taking the appearance of a Dragon made of aura.

And my hubby can do it as a teenager.

The four years weren't a big waste. We created quite a number of attacks. Fighting Dracul was annoying as heck.

While I do have more elemental attacks and am far faster than him. His scales are sturdy and have a scary way of adapting to attacks. That and his stupid HP regen and high Health Points.

You know the old saying "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger"?

Well, Dracul is like that.

"You ok back there?" I hear him call out to me.

I didn't notice that I had my claws in him.

"Just fine," I spoke not telling him feelings. But I bet he can still sense them. The jerk was always able to tell my emotions. So annoying!

"But why are you blushing?" A voice flies on top of Dracul's head.

"Dashi! Nice to you see after four years B.T.W why does the city smell like blood?" Dracul asked his dragonfly companion.

"Downloading memories to The boss and his pure blushing maiden!"

"I'm not blushing!" I defended myself. I can fucking tell Dracul was having a stupid grin on his face that I always hated.

"I bet you kids did a lot sorts of naughty things."

"Quite a bit" Dracul shot back.

"DRACUL!"

"I even manage to beat her... many times... with me leading" Dracul calmly stated, enjoying this.

"AHAHHAHH! Nice I bet you kissed her a lot didn't you bro?" Dashi said with a teasing grin on his face.

"This isn't a joking manner you bastard!" I yell at the dragonfly. "And so what if he'd kissed me. It's not like I enjoyed it or anything!"

"It was pretty amazing. So wanna do it again?" Dracul asked me.

"N-NO!" I shutter out.

*Boom!*

We hear something landing outside.

"Oh by the way. We have visitors."

The dragonfly doesn't look surprised by this.

Outside the Castle

Gusjay was not pleased with Zoesette command of landing into the Camping Monster.

Why? maybe it's because of the massive amount of colossal dead bodies outside that Warfang was eating.

The unmanned was the only one to fight endlessly for four days. Warfang fought too.

"Your majesty we should leave... Do you not see the pile of dead bodies around this place!! There no place where there isn't blood!!" Gusjay shouted at seeing the city.

"Nope!"

Zoesette was about to tell him to man up and shut up. When he heard a crocodile roar up a cliff.

"Darling with the nice arms and sexy tail. What are you doing here?" A Cajun accent boom to them.

"What did you just say?!" Gusjay, Rumi and Zoesette said. The latter blushing a bit.

Looking up Zoesette recognizes that voice.

"Rumi?"

"Zoe?"

Both girls look at each other.

"What are you doing here!?"

"I asked you first!"

"STOP Copying me!"

"So Rumi who is your friend that is less stylish than you?" Dracul asked stopping. "You two seem like good friends to speak in unison like that"

"NO, WE ARE NOT! I HATE HER!" The two spoke again as one.

"Well dibs," Dracul said before jump down to meet her.

"Wait Dracul!" Rumi called out to him.

After jumping down. Everyone looked at the dino-dragon hybrid in shock.

Zoesette in excitement.

Eyeing Zoesette Dracul sized her up.

Despite being significantly shorter than him, Dracul guessed she didn't even reach 5'0, there was something instantly striking about her.

The words big-breasted punk tomboy comes to mind. Despite looking like a female Godzilla fused with Browser.

The new Dino-Kaiju hybrid warrior finished her observation on him and stared at Dracul, who was currently looking at her with a perverted expression.

Seeing this made her lips form into a malicious smirk and within a second she took the opportunity to walk right up to him with full confidence.

Crossing her arms, she stood perfectly erect in front of Dracul.

"Don't you know it's rude to just ogle at a woman?", Zoesette jokingly asked.

"Nice assets and arms. You have." Dracul commented. "Kinda better than Rumi's"