What on earth have we done?!

The hand that Ossiclys withdrew left the Black Dragon Princess feeling somewhat in despair.

"Is it because of him!" Princess Annabel of the Black Dragon raised her hand in anger, pointing furiously at Louis: "Is it this brat? Is he the one you like?!"

"N-No," Ossiclys looked at Louis in a panic and hastily denied it, "I don't like him at all."

Listening to Ossiclys's words and looking into her eyes, Annabel suddenly understood.

A tear slipped from the corner of Annabel's eye. She slowly stood up, took off her leather gloves, and flung them onto Louis's chest.

[Black Dragon Princess 'Annabel' has challenged you to a duel.]

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"Pick it up, coward."

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Ossiclys hurriedly started giving Louis meaningful glances.

At that moment, it looked just like a girlfriend signaling her boyfriend, causing another sharp pang in Annabel's heart.

"Ahem. Your Highness, don't be like this—you've misunderstood." Louis explained with a deadpan, serious expression: "Actually, I'm just Ossiclys's male best friend—the proper kind. We can all be friends together."

Ossiclys nodded hurriedly—yes, we're just best friends, the three of us can be good friends. Let's not fight, okay?

Wait...

Are there proper and improper male best friends?

Ossiclys suddenly looked at Louis—what do you mean by that?

"Who's friends with you!" Fierce flames erupted in Annabel's drunken eyes. She strode over aggressively and said, "Pick it up! You coward! Only one of us walks out alive today!"

Ossiclys hurriedly shot another look at Louis—Big brother, she's in heat this year! Don't provoke her, she's out of her mind!

Louis rolled his eyes hard—as if I wanted to provoke her, my legs still hurt.

With a retching sound, Annabel, who had already walked over, suddenly doubled over and threw up all over Louis.

[Slimy Potion +1]

Louis: "......"

Ossiclys helped up her best friend, patting Annabel on the back while speaking into the small crystal ball on her wrist, seemingly contacting Yingling, Kate, and the others to hurry over.

[Sweaty Ossiclys * 1]

Louis: "......"

Amidst the fluster, Annabel suddenly giggled mischievously, grabbed Ossiclys's hand, kissed it, and then cast a provocative look at Louis, before vomiting all over the floor again, looking completely intoxicated.

[Louis's Anger Value +10]

Louis rubbed his face hard as he saw Yingling and Kate push the door open and walk in. The two of them gave Louis a knowing look, as if they had already guessed the general plot of tonight's events.

Louis cursed inwardly and shook his head as he walked toward the door. He had come here for a proper medical consultation, what kind of mess was this!

[Ossiclys's Little Trouble * 1]

[Unexpectedly Joined Person +2]

"Don't go!" Passing by Annabel, she reached out and grabbed Louis's coat tightly, saying viciously, "Fight three hundred rounds with me!"

[Louis's Anger Value +20]

[Louis's Temple Vein +1]

With a dark face, Louis took off his coat and walked out the door.

"I've memorized your scent! You're dead meat! I know you're eyeing the princess. With me around, you ugly wretch won't get your way!"

[It seems to win the princess, one must first defeat the evil dragon...]

[Louis's Anger Value +30]

[Louis's Temple Veins +2]

Amidst Annabel's angry curses, Louis walked out the door with a dark expression.

It seemed no one was going to treat him today. Burning with an unbearable heat, he took a cold shower after returning to his room, but instead of feeling better, he felt even more distressed, his consciousness growing hazy. Standing on the balcony, letting the cool wind from the distant seaside blow over him, his eyes turned red as he watched scales gradually appear on his skin, his expression turning exceedingly bizarre.

After Louis left, a drunken Annabel pushed past Ossiclys and the others, and flew away from the balcony. Ossiclys let out a sigh. Yingling and Kate exchanged glances, looking somewhat bewildered.

Louis was equally bewildered. His mind had been somewhat muddled; he remembered standing on the balcony when a sudden hurricane swept across the sky, and before he knew it, he was snatched into the heavens by a dark shadow, hurtling toward the sea in the blink of an eye.

He raised his head to look at the behemoth gripping him, his temple veins +3.

"I told you, I've memorized your scent!" The black giant dragon let out a grim laugh, flying continuously toward the ocean surface.

Looking at the palace growing ever more distant in the distance, Louis's final ten points of anger finally surged to the max.

"You started this!" Louis said angrily, his last shred of consciousness dispelled by his fury.

In a fraction of a second, the winds and clouds shifted, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

From then on, Louis's consciousness gradually lost all reason. He only knew that amidst that frantic rage, his body seemed to grow larger and larger, coiling tightly around something.

The giant dragon's struggles were meaningless. Staring at the massive, monstrous serpent that had tightly coiled around her, she felt a wave of fear and revulsion welling up from the depths of her soul—what an ugly and ferocious monster this was!

Uglier than stone!

She angrily spewed dragon breath at the monster, only to be coiled even tighter. Amidst angry struggles and roars, the two of them plummeted into a small island in the midst of the sea, smashing through a vast expanse of forest.

Such an impact could not truly harm either of them; it merely brought Louis back to a sliver of sobriety.

He raised his cold, slit-pupil eyes, lifted his ferocious head, stretched out his long neck, and sized up this dragon.

At that moment, the iron-clad body of the black giant dragon grew soft and delicate. The special sulfur scent emanating from her became exceptionally intoxicating, akin to a pure fragrance that compelled him to continuously nostril-brush and kiss her with his forked tongue.

'This fragrance... Is this dragon in heat?' A thunderclap echoed in Louis's mind: 'Wait, what does this have to do with me? Why do I find it intoxicating?'

Soon, Louis's consciousness grew increasingly chaotic, and the ferocious evil dragon before him became more and more mesmerizing.

Her slender horns, smooth black scaled skin, long and charming tail, and full, beautiful wings made Louis feel utterly intoxicated, yearning fiercely to pull her into his embrace.

Louis's mind grew even more chaotic, and this entanglement drifted further and further off course.

"Don't touch me! You disgusting creature! I'll tear you to pieces!"

At first, angry roars echoed in his ears, followed by scorching dragon breath. The pain transmitting from the strange serpent's body almost brought him back to his senses, but the scent radiating from the dragon drove him steadily toward madness.

Amidst the friction of their scales, the fight between the drunken dragon in heat and the strange serpent grew thoroughly distorted.

In the end, the strange serpent actually heard a burst of hearty dragon roars, while the feverish heat all over the serpent's body was released like scorching molten lava.

Scorched by that lava, the black dragon's eyes seemed to regain a trace of reason. She thought she had once again flown to roll around in the volcanic magma of this island, and inwardly cursed herself severely—what did I do again?!

And when she clearly saw the monster before her, her eyes revealed an expression of sheer disbelief—what on earth did I do?!

A trace of bewilderment and disbelief flickered in the strange serpent's eyes as well—what on earth did I do?!

Yet that sliver of sobriety was quickly replaced by the fervent passion of them both.

Torrential rain gradually began to fall from the sky. Raindrops continuously pattered against the giant dragon's eyes, slowly sliding down. The proud dragon seemed unable to bear such humiliation, angrily flipping her body over and tearing into the strange serpent.

"I'll kill you!"

Forest after forest was snapped in half by the two behemoths. The intoxicated dragon in heat and the strange serpent became entangled ever more fiercely, their physical combat growing increasingly derailed.

When the strange serpent grew somewhat exhausted after several bouts of intertwining, the powerful evil dragon used her terrifying strength to flip over, rolling continuously through the forest.

That night, the drunken dragon and the drunken serpent entangled for two hundred rounds, and for the first time, Louis felt a sense of exhaustion. For the first time, Annabel was defeated by a peer creature.

In the end, both of them seemed to gradually sober up. Exchanging a bewildered glance, Louis relaxed his coiled body around the evil dragon, while Annabel, panting heavily as she lay prone on the ground, remained stunned for a moment.

——What did I do again?

——What did I do again?

"I'll kill you!" The giant dragon flipped herself over.

Another hundred-plus rounds ensued. The strange serpent and the giant dragon sobered up once more. Staring blankly at the strange serpent gazing back at her, Annabel felt a chill run through her entire body. She violently flipped over, broke free, and soared into the sky.

The strange serpent snapped out of its daze and flew away as well.

That night, when Annabel drunkenly stumbled back to bed, she was already mostly sober. Staring blankly at the heavy rain outside the window, she murmured, "I must have had a nightmare."

"I turned a... no, I was taken by a dragon..." Louis looked out at the rain outside the window, grabbing his hair in utter dismay: "I must have had a nightmare!"

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