I Transmigrated as an Extra in a Trashy Dark Romance Game - Chapter 17

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Dragon Kaidros felt his protective magic shattering.

That morning, he had sensed an unnaturally turbulent energy raging inside her. A human who had finally sparked his interest after so long—it would be a shame for her to die already. Besides, he had a debt to repay. So, on his way out, he had cast a spell to suppress that volatile energy, thinking it would last a while.

Believing it should have held, he hurriedly flew back to the estate, only to be greeted by an empty human room. The room where Edith should have been was vacant. Sighing at the intensely felt energy nearby, the dragon muttered,

“Teleportation magic is a bother, but I have no choice.”

A great flame engulfed him, blooming and extinguishing in an instant, changing his surroundings. Seeing Edith about to collapse onto the dusty floor, he quickly caught her.

“Haah… I had a feeling it was about to break… That was close.”

“I’m…doomed…”

A faint, unfinished murmur escaped Edith’s lips as she lay there with closed eyes, but he didn’t catch it. Looking for a place to lay her down, he observed the room.

Inside was only a small bed, utterly covered in a thick layer of dust, seemingly untouched for ages.

Concluding that resting in such a place wouldn’t help her recover, he cast his teleportation magic once more.

Back in Edith’s own room, Kaidros unceremoniously dropped her onto the bed and plopped down beside her. He placed a hand over her forehead and observed.

Fortunately, the chaotic energy seemed to have been neutralized by the mana collision from the breaking protection spell; it was much calmer than in the morning.

This young human had likely passed out from the shock.

“Still impossible to read your thoughts, I see,” Kaidros muttered to the air.

Though there was no real need, he found himself casting a recovery spell on this puzzling young human who kept nagging at his attention. Crimson mana blossomed from his hand and was absorbed into Edith’s chest like mist.

Instantly, Edith’s eyes flew open, fixed on Kaidros.

“Hmm? You’re awake… No, not quite. Is this somnambulism?”

Edith sat up, her gaze vacant. Staring into her eyes, Kaidros soon realized her state—her consciousness was asleep, yet somehow awake.

It was a phenomenon he’d never seen before, and it intrigued him.

“Was there a human disorder called sleepwalking…?”

As he considered casting a sleep spell and tried to lay her back down, Edith abruptly seized his hand. A slightly flustered Kaidros found his hand being brought to her cheek, where she began nuzzling against it kittenishly.

It was absurd enough that a dragon like himself felt flustered. The brazen audacity of this young human, who, even in an unconscious state, used her body to beckon him not to leave, left Kaidros utterly speechless.

Feeling this situation must be some trick of the goddess, he let out a scoff. Then, deciding to play along, he stroked her cheek.

“Well, since it seems to be what you want… shall I oblige?”

Kaidros, who had been polymorphed into a boy’s form to conserve mana, shifted his appearance once more. The boyish body transformed into that of a pleasingly handsome adult man—broader shoulders, prominent veins on the back of his hands and forearms, a more solid, thicker waist—as if the boy had matured all at once. The once-languid yet sharp amber eyes that had revealed his true nature now shed their youth, scanning Edith with a deeper, more mature gaze.

“Very well, Edith. Come up here, then.”

As if obeying his words, Edith climbed atop him, kneeling over him, and began removing her clothes, one piece at a time. The bright moonlight streaming through the window illuminated her. Small, rounded shoulders, a generally slender but distinctly feminine frame with alluring curves—her pale, naked form, which should have seemed starkly white, now flushed with a shy, rosy hue.

Now nude, Edith sat on top of Kaidros, reaching for his clothes to undress him, but she hesitated, having never undressed a man before.

Watching her, Kaidros chuckled and snapped his fingers. In an instant, he too was in the same state as her.

“How would you like me to proceed?”

Drawing from her unconscious memory of the night with Carlton, Edith placed his hand on her chest. Kaidros, obliging her desire, cupped her b****t.

He palmed it softly, then teased it with his fingers, slowly moving toward the center, circling only the hidden peak without touching it directly.

As he continued this torment, the small, pale n****e, no larger than a pinky nail, shyly peeked out.

Yet, he still avoided touching it directly, only skirting and tickling the surrounding area.

When Edith let out a frustrated moan at the fingers that avoided the very spot she wanted, Kaidros, as if granting her wish, finally scraped his nail across the n****e.

“Ah…!”

The moment his fingers grazed her n****e, a shudder ran through Edith’s body, making her tremble violently.