The Battle With The Dark-skinned, White-haired Dragon Grandmother—There's No Way To Win!

“Huh… don’t move!”

Naiye grabbed Eiru’s massive dragon horns from behind.

The pair of horns were curved and heavy, looking terrifying at first glance, because your immediate thought is that they could truly pierce a human body in one strike!

When Young Master Naiye touched them, the sensation was surprisingly smooth, as soft as the finest feathers.

But when he wrapped his hand fully around them, he felt an unexpected firmness inside, which reminded him these were truly Dragon Knight horns.

Naiye’s first thought was [It seems sleeping won’t be inconvenient].

“Ah… Naiye~ hurry up~ use some strength! Don’t use childlike strength!”

Eiru, head of the Dragon Knight clan and the grandmother of all Dragon Knights, was sprawled on the bed, teasing and seducing Naiye.

Her overly sweet voice was luring Naiye, stirring the purest instincts and impulses within him!

But Young Master Naiye really couldn’t muster strength.

Even if his strength increased tenfold, or a hundredfold, it wouldn’t help.

Because his opponent was Eiru Dragonborn, the physically strongest among the female knights.

Naiye only had the initiative now because Eiru wanted to try the feeling of being controlled.

All that previous afternoon, Naiye had been wildly dominated by Eiru, almost completely unable to resist!

It was like a leopard playing with a fawn, toying with him without restraint!

This sensation of control gave her a unique thrill and happiness!

Then Eiru tilted her head slightly; her pure white dragon eyes showed a calm yet pleased expression, while her lips curled into a provocative smile~

This was a direct challenge to Naiye’s dignity!

Naiye’s dignity was defeated…

“……….”

Naiye held onto the plump, brown peach in front of him as tightly as he could, to not feel so awful.

Though barely, his body was okay.

Bowing his head, Naiye immediately saw marks all over his body, and—bite marks.

It hurts a bit…

“This is the first time I’ve felt this…”

“Pleasure~?”

“No, it hurts a lot.”

Although it was indeed somewhat pleasant, that feeling was only half of it, maybe less.

Or say, two-fifths?

Especially afterward, it really started to feel more and more fierce.

Because Eiru became increasingly unable to restrain her strength; Naiye was truly bitten painfully.

After that, Naiye finally stopped and sat at the edge of the bed to catch his breath…

“Alright~ I apologize to Young Master Naiye, Grandma will treat you now.”

Saying she would treat him, Eiru in fact just leaned her body closer.

来却格外的有料，哪怕是紧紧的贴在背后也能感觉到两团温暖的小包子。

Then Eiru began affectionately licking the bite-marked skin of Naiye’s neck again.

Like a clingy kitten, Eiru again used her cute appearance and deep cunning to present a striking contrast.

This made Naiye’s heart tremble again.

But Naiye was quietly soothed by a memory.

“…?”

Seeing that Naiye wasn’t provoked by her actions, Eiru looked at him curiously and found he was looking back.

But it was clear he had recalled some past event.

“Remember something?”

“Hmm, I seem to remember that when I was little you used to bite my face every day.”

Eiru laughed heartily at that recalled memory.

She lay back on the bed, posed enticingly, and pressed a slender, straight finger against Naiye’s face.

After all, few people can refuse a child’s cuteness.

Little Naiye back then had been chubby and fair, like a little puffed bean; it was hard not to want to pinch his plump cheeks.

“Today~ Mommy is very happy.”

“You’re not my mother, don’t call yourself mommy.”

It’s okay to call her that privately~

Eiru wanted to say that to Naiye, but now it seemed he was a bit resistant.

Eiru started to look for other topics.

“How are your parents? It seems like it’s been a long time since I’ve seen them.”

“Same as before—they retired and are on a second honeymoon, living their own lives, completely uninterested in the Lycoris family.”

Naiye inherited the Lycoris family at the very young age of sixteen; Naiye’s father, the previous head of the family,

just took his mother and left the Auriel Kingdom, truly leaving everything to the current Young Master Naiye.

They truly retired completely, leaving behind not a shred of authority.

They handed the entire Lycoris household over entirely to their only son, Naiye.

It was a practical move, meaning his parents would absolutely not interfere with Naiye.

“Aha, that’s really practical business.”

Eiru smiled, a little envious at the same time.

She looked at the small Naiye who had grown so much now…

That incident felt like it had happened only yesterday.

And today… Eiru’s long-standing plan finally—

Thinking of this, Eiru’s still-unsatisfied heart stirred again.

She licked her sensual lips.

“Naiye, rest a bit first, have some food, drink some tonic.”

Young Master Naiye nodded, even looking a little grateful—after all, he did need to rest…

Without making any sound or movement, Eiru’s pure white dragon eyes simply looked toward the door.

Immediately the door opened.

But the person who entered was both unexpected and unsurprising.

The bodyguard of Dragon Mother-Grandmother Eiru: the silver dragon knight Eir.

But at this moment she was wearing a sexy yet thin swimsuit maid outfit?

Her fair, healthy skin and firm, tall figure were displayed without concealment.

And a pair of soft mounds, nearly perfect in shape and size, stood proudly!

Her face still wore an indifferent expression, blue dragon eyes, and brilliant silver hair.

One had to admit that this outfit made a striking contrast with Eir’s temperament.

Sharp gaze, aloof aura, straight long legs, proud chest, statuesque figure.

As if deliberately putting on a disdainful, cold face, yet her actions always obliged whatever needs you asked for.

Clearly she could kill a man with a single punch.

This kind of impression easily tempts men to court death, and men will endlessly act recklessly.

“…………”

At this moment, the imposing, powerful Silver Dragon Knight looked like a fragile little girl.

She held a tray, lips pouting, as if enduring some invisible punishment, especially while serving in such revealing attire.

Eir, already a dragon maid, broke out in a cold sweat, hesitantly approached Naiye, then knelt at the bedside.

On the tray were a few simple pieces of meat and some bread—very plain, just something to nibble on.

But the most eye-catching thing was the drink in the middle.

It was an overly conspicuous, strange red beverage, and it seemed to be boiling on its own?

“This is…?”

“Eir’s mouth has been somewhat arrogant; I punished her a little for you.”

Eiru on the bed said with a smile, her pure white dragon eyes admiring the Silver Dragon maid’s current appearance.

This was surely an outfit grandma had seen in some novel; Young Master Naiye hadn’t really seen this sort of clothing before.