Chapter 393: Little dragon, do you want your little "worm" back?
Arabel looked at the young dragon, who was trembling with fear, with a wide smile on her face. By this point, both Arabel’s other eye and hair were glowing purple-pink, completely succumbing to the Energy of Madness. Her thoughts began to deviate from the usual rationalism towards more extreme and crazy ideas.
The hatred for this young dragon was so strong that Arabel herself succumbed to this madness.
The heir could hardly contain his feelings. Pain and fear mixed in his mind, and he was in a state of chaos. He really wanted to call his mother, but even that was impossible because of his fear.
"How are you feeling, little dragon?" asked Arabel with a smile.
The young dragon’s fear only increased when he saw her smile and heard her voice.
"Heh, — Arabel chuckled, being influenced by the Energy of Madness. It was a joy to watch the fright of such a proud creature as a dragon.
Then, either under the influence of the Energy of Madness, or due to the influence of Idan, looking at the young dragon, a crazy idea appeared in Arabel’s head. She could barely contain her laughter, finding the idea amusing.
Unbeknownst to the young dragon, she opened the "Trade" function window and purchased two items with a total value of 1,500 System Points.
Arabel frowned at the total amount. An inner voice told her that it was a waste of System Points, but under the influence of the Energy of Madness, she quickly got rid of it.
"Little dragon," said Mad Arabel. "Do you want your little "worm" back?"
The young dragon, trembling with fear, suddenly froze upon hearing this unexpected question.
He raised his head, still trembling, and met Arabelle’s gaze, but immediately lowered it, frightened.
"Hmm... Don’t you want to?" said Arabel, feigning surprise.
"I want to..." the dragon breathed out, overcoming fear and pain.
"What? What did you say?" — Arabel asked theatrically, as if she hadn’t heard him.
"I want it back!" the dragon exclaimed, still without raising his head.
Even the fear of Arabel couldn’t stop him from wanting to get rid of the pain and get back what he had.
"Okay, okay, — Arabel said, clapping her hands.
"It’s your own fault that you’re in this situation. You shouldn’t have reached out to me or even thought about touching me!" she said angrily.
"Ah!" the young dragon moaned, shuddering, and the pain between his legs intensified.
"I’m not going to apologize to you," she continued. "But I’m ready to help you get your little "friend" back."
"Here, take this," Arabel said, holding out what looked like a candle to the dragon.
The heir raised his head and looked in disbelief at what this crazy woman was holding out to him.
"It’s a scented candle," Arabel explained before the dragon could ask a question. "When you’re in a safe place, find men who are loyal to you and light this candle."
The young dragon listened attentively, not noticing anything unusual in Arabel’s voice. In an effort to regain his dignity, he was ready for anything.
"Be careful, little dragon, when you light the candle. It’s not just a scented candle. It’s a very powerful aphrodisiac," Arabel warned, not hiding the whole truth.
"Before you get down to the most important thing, you need to rekindle the desire and libido of men you trust. Do you understand me?" Arabel asked, and the young dragon nodded vigorously.
"You have to realize that restoring your worm won’t be easy, but it’s doable and requires sacrifice. And these men will be the victims," Arabel continued to talk nonsense, and seeing the young dragon nodding in agreement, Arabel could barely contain her laughter, but continued to speak seriously.
Handing the candle to the young dragon, Arabel handed him the second thing she had purchased, a small bottle with a mysterious liquid.
"Here, take this," pretending that it was something valuable, Arabel handed the potion to the young dragon.
"As soon as the effect of the candle begins to manifest, take this potion. It will help you awaken the desire and passion of all the men in the room," Arabel said mysteriously, keeping a serious expression on her face.
"And most importantly, don’t show this potion to anyone. This potion will not only help you restore your dignity, but it can also enhance the dignity of other men, and they can take it away from you," Arabel added.
"Don’t show it to women either. They can also take it away from you to enhance the dignity of their partners and get even more pleasure."
The young dragon, out of pain and a desire to regain his dignity, tightly clutched the candle and the potion in his hands, as if his life depended on it. He couldn’t have imagined at all that this crazy woman in front of him had been deceiving him from start to finish.
"That’s good, — Arabel said, looking at the young dragon.
Then, noticing that the round dark stone was glowing brightly, she threw it next to the young dragon and quickly disappeared, leaving the stunned young dragon alone.
It didn’t take long before a beauty with long black hair appeared next to the naked young dragon.
As a dragon, the heir possessed his own spatial storage connected to his dragon core. A storage that no one can crack while he’s alive. When he noticed the woman’s appearance, he quickly put the candle and the potion inside his storage.
When she appeared, she immediately noticed the brightly glowing stone next to the naked young dragon, and only then looked at the heir to the Territory of the Dark Beasts.
She recognized him and, seeing that he was alive, was pleased that the guy kept his word. However, when her gaze fell on the blood and what the heir was holding onto, her eyes froze.
The corners of her lips began to twitch slightly.
Tamisra could not imagine that these outsiders would dare to castrate the only son of a sixth-rank being.
"It’s a problem," she whispered. "Big problem."
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Arabel stopped only when she was far enough away from him. By this point, her madness had receded, and she had regained her normal appearance.
Arabel quickly covered her face with her hands and began muttering nonstop.
"Damn, damn, damn! What have I done!"
"Aaaaaaa!" — Arabel screamed inwardly, unable to believe what she had just done. Arabel couldn’t imagine being capable of such a thing.
"It’s all Dan’s fault!" Arabel said. "Yes, it’s all his fault."
Arabel tried to find an excuse for her actions, looking for the culprit in what had happened.
"If it wasn’t for Dan, I would never have thought of this," Arabel told herself, and the more she thought about it, the more she became convinced of this thought.
Coco was sitting next to her, looking at the mistress with a strange expression on her face.
While Arabel was trying to put her thoughts in order, a notification suddenly arrived. Opening the Lovers’ Plate, she read the message from Idan, and her heart almost jumped out.
{MHG: Belle! We need to hurry and leave this world as soon as possible. Get inside the spatial storage immediately!}
{MHG: Ned just got in touch!}
{MHG: The madman is at it again. He angered the Queen to death by killing half of her toys!}