About the time I was picked up and adopted by Tallulah

"Sister Tazi?"

Orson looked up and saw Tallulah in front of him, holding something in her hand and looking concerned.

"In the evening... well, are you free?" Tallulah took out the object in her hand, which was a real chess board.

This leader, who always had an upright and calm expression, now tried to invite Orson with a flicker in his eyes.

"Well...it's probably okay to relax once in a while."

Orson nodded, stood up, and walked into the room with Tallulah.

"It feels like ages ago since I last played chess with Sister Tazi."

Orson came to Tallulah's room and sat at the table while sighing.

"Well, at least six months to be exact."

Tallulah gently locked the door and responded to Orson.

"Hey, Sister Tazi, you remember it so clearly."

"——I was just saying it casually!"

Tallulah immediately argued, but then she sighed and calmed herself down.

——Really, what am I so nervous about?

Tallulah placed the chessboard on the table, then sat down opposite Orson, her bright eyes staring straight at the boy in front of her.

"Do you want to take the initiative, Sister Tazi?"

Orson set up the chessboard and asked Tallulah.

"Hmm? Oh... okay."

Tallulah responded absentmindedly, picking up the real wooden flag on the chessboard, not the one Orson had drawn with pen and paper.

"When I come to my senses, I always feel that everything we did is like a dream."

Tallulah moved the pawns and spoke softly.

"A year ago, we were aimless, scattered sands struggling to survive. But today, we can play chess in the city of Qie with legal identities and without hiding."

Tallulah looked at Orson, but the boy's eyes were still focused on the chessboard.

"Yes, the emperor has not pursued the matter, so the other old aristocratic forces will not be able to act rashly for the time being."

Orson responded as he pondered the chess game.

wrong--

"No...that's not what I'm talking about, Orson...!"

Tallulah placed her finger on the flag, but this time she didn't push the piece.

The so-called chess game is just an introduction. What I really want to do, what I really want to say, is actually -

Tallulah suddenly stood up and walked in front of Orson.

"Eh... Sister Tazi...?"

Orson, who was pushed into the corner by Tallulah, was a little confused and didn't know what Tallulah was doing suddenly.

"Orson, stand up and close your eyes."

Tallulah spoke in an almost commanding tone, and Orson had no choice but to do as he was told with some doubt.

"Sister Tazi, I have to say that today is not my birthday. If you are planning a birthday surprise, the timing must be right--"

Before he could finish his words, Orson felt his lips being pressed tightly against something soft and warm, and then his body was hugged tightly.

The shocking development made him open his eyes accidentally, and what Orson saw was Tallulah hugging him tightly, her face flushed and her head buried in her chest. As for the reason for her blushing, it was obviously related to the residual warmth of his lips.

“…When I saw you, Orson, suddenly faint after the battle, I felt my heart skip a beat.

Tallulah whispered into Orson's chest.

"I've never felt fear before, facing the inner guards or the old aristocracy, but at that moment, I was so frightened I froze in my tracks, my mind blank. I was afraid that if this 'miracle' didn't happen again, you might just suddenly and completely leave."

Tallulah loosened her arms and looked at Orson. She felt shy about herself at the moment, but also felt a sense of relief that she no longer had to suppress her emotions.

"I've thought more than once, am I really worthy of being saved by you time and time again? The only thing I've done for you from beginning to end was not bringing down the sword in that village. But the things you've done for me... are simply too much, always and always."

Talulah rubbed her eyes. This young dragon who always considered herself a fighter did not want to show her weakness in front of others, especially the person she liked.

"That's not the case, Sister Tallulah. You've helped me a lot. If it weren't for you, I might—"

"No need for such polite words, Orson." Tallulah interrupted Orson and took Orson to the bed.

"You know, I'm not here to settle any favors with you. If I do, I owe you too much... Just consider it a despicable and lowly move. Just tonight—tonight, can you... not think of me as the leader of the Reunion, or as a tyrant who needs assistance, but... as... an ordinary Draco... woman...?"

As she spoke of this, Tallulah herself almost fainted. This girl, who had never known what love was, had never expected that saying such words would be so embarrassing.

"What the hell am I doing...it's so...uh..."

Tallulah lay back on the bed, covering her cheeks with her hands, but even so, she couldn't stop the blush from deepening, and her tail kept swinging back and forth like crazy.

On the other side, Orson's face was also flushed. A few minutes ago, he had never thought that Tallulah would say such words to him. He also didn't expect that Tallulah, who was always cool and calm, would now cover her face and twist around on the bed like a real girl.

There is an old saying in Yan State: Once the rice is on the string, it will be cooked.

Orson took a deep breath, and first he controlled the pause to turn off the lights in the room.

For a moment, darkness engulfed the two of them, leaving only the cold moonlight faintly illuminating each other's outlines.

Then, Orson tuned the black snake's curse - after all, no one wanted what happened next to be broadcast live to the black snake.

"Sister Tallulah—Tallulah, is this really okay?"

Orson looked at the young Drake and asked for his wishes one last time.

"I'm... afraid of losing you, Orson. So, even if it's just for today, hold me tight and let me know you're still here. Then, calm the throbbing in my heart that's about to roar out."

Tallulah climbed up from the bed, sitting up with her legs apart in a duck position, and then, while suppressing the shame that was about to emerge, she slowly unbuttoned the noble military uniform on her body.

Although Tallulah had taken off her clothes many times before in order to go to Kosice's consciousness realm, this time was the only time she did it in front of Orson, and she was also very clear that the meaning of this time was completely different.

The coat fell off, revealing Tallulah's plain underwear to the air, but this time, the dragon hatchling did not stop.

Under the dim moonlight, the naive Draco took off all her "disguise". Her fair and slender body, which had experienced several wars, was complete for the first time and was displayed in front of Orson without any cover, like a sculpture.

"...Um, I kind of regret it—"

The coolness on her chest made Tallulah pull out the pillow and hold it in front of her. Even though she had made preparations beforehand, the young dragon still couldn't be as decisive as she wanted to command the Reunion. Instead, she hesitated, was shy, and hesitated intermittently, not knowing whether she should continue.

"It's a little too late to express regret now, Tallulah. Since you are the leader leading us forward, you should understand the importance of the words of those in high positions."

"That's what I said, but Orson... I really - wu!?"

Talulah, who was still turning her head to prepare herself mentally, was suddenly pressed down on the bed by a force, and the pillow in her hand was forcibly torn into pieces by the rest. The fluff scattered all over the sky and fell down. Not only did it fail to cover Talulah's body, but it made the young dragon look pitiful, which was in sharp contrast to her usual appearance of being in control of everything.

"Orson...you hurt me—Orson?"

Tallulah tried to break free from Orson's grip, but was held tightly down by him. She could only twist her body slightly to try to block her exposed skin.

Tallulah suddenly discovered that something seemed wrong with Orson.

——Did this idiot tune himself?!

Talulah finally discovered that Orson was afraid that she would "escape at the critical moment", so she simply made up her mind and performed a reverse sage moment on herself.

"You...you-idiot!"

Boom!

"Woo!"

With tears in her eyes, Tallulah fired a giant dragon head hammer, directly waking Orson up from his tuning state.

"What I want is to be with the real you... Um, that... Anyway, don't use those weird things...!"

Tallulah said this with a blushing face, and Orson, who had come to his senses, realized that he was the one who was more panicked.

"I'm sorry, Tallulah... I get it."

After waking up, Orson canceled the tuning on himself, but he still maintained the posture of pressing down on Tallulah. He could even clearly feel the other's chest rising and falling slightly with her hot breathing.

"..." "..."

The two of them remained in this position in silence for a while.

"Uh, Orson?"

Tallulah blinked and asked why Orson was not moving.

"I...well, I don't know what to do next."

Orson, who has been a virgin for more than 20 years, said this with great embarrassment.

"...I'm not too sure about this either."

Tallulah turned her head away, even though Kosice had taught her all kinds of wisdom, techniques, and ways to deal with different people.

But the black snake never told Tallulah anything about the relationship between men and women, and Tallulah herself never thought about such things.

“——” “——”

The straight girl and the virgin stared at each other, and the taboo play atmosphere that had just been created with great difficulty disappeared in an instant.

"...Or, should I ask Kosice?"

Tallulah's shocking statement

"what??"

"No... I'm sorry, I, I'm a little bit—"

Knowing that she had said something outrageous, Tallulah covered her face and wagged her tail again.

"Never mind, let's just take it one step at a time...!"

Orson gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, then reached out his hand and gently stroked the dragon's body.

"Well……!"

Although he had never experienced or even understood anything about the relationship between men and women, the young Draco's still tender body could still sense the pleasure engraved in his instincts.

At first, the two of them only touched each other awkwardly and immaturely, but soon, they gradually merged together. In order to suppress the overly taboo happiness, the young dragon even accidentally bit his lip, and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth onto his white skin, aroused Orson's deeper desire -

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After a night.

"Orson, do you mind explaining it?" "Orson~Did something happen between you and Tallulah?" "Um...Orson, maybe my thoughts may be a little dirty, but can you explain it clearly?"

"Well, actually, this is a work-related injury..."

Orson, with burn marks all over his body, was sitting on a chair with a face full of cold sweat. He was surrounded by Frost Star Alina and Zaolu, and his sight was extremely eye-catching.

Talulah on the side was smiling. This studious young dragon not only learned new knowledge, but also grew a lot.

72. The little rabbit's coffin-carrying mission went awry

Chernobog, the only mobile city-state in Ursus that is dominated by "industry and economy" and led by the new aristocracy, has been away from the turmoil known as the "Chernobog Incident" for some time.

Today was just an ordinary day for most citizens of Che City. The conspiracy of the old nobles, the counterattack of the new nobles, the emergence of a new organization called the Integration Movement, and the inauguration of the youngest mayor in history - although there were constant big news, life remained ordinary and unchanged.

But what these citizens didn't know was that a group of unidentified "outsiders" had already quietly sneaked into Qie City.

"SCOUT, what's the situation around here?"

"I haven't seen any law enforcement officers yet, and there are few people around, so I can move."

"Got it, everyone... let's get started!"

In a deserted alley somewhere in Che City, a Kates girl in a blue-toned uniform pressed the intercom button, then nodded to signal several members of different races who were wearing similar clothing to her to act together.

These members who claimed to be affiliated with "Rhode Island" set out from a corner of the city, avoiding surveillance and guards as much as possible along the way, and headed towards a center of the underground power zone.