Sylvvia, The Ruby Paladin

s Sylvvia and th

h means I was born in a kingdom considered "magical" by humans. But for me

. I also spy on the human church for my superiors in the Elven Empire. I work undercover the title of "Diplomat." I came to human lands in search of a "forgotten relic" of my people. Yes,

t the Dragoness will awaken grows stronger in me every day. Maybe I will find a weapon, or some forgotten magic in the ruins of our old Home. Who knows? I have gone through many adve

ine, light the fireplace, and settle in o

even asked me why I was laughing, but I quickly changed the subject. I knew her well enough to know that she didn't attend any other type of party. Even though I wasn't very excited and

n. The party was organized by one of the most helpful warriors: she made a cozy campfire and delicious hot dishes. I arrived dressed in my full armor, but

on one hand, I was a little jealous, but on the other, it was what I admired about her, seeing her loved by so many people

blond hair. I noticed that he was checking me out, but at first, I pretended not to see him. I approached a gro

, I got out of his line of sight. On the other side of the room, I now saw him s

just for girls," I said,

nized the party, I'm terrible, I know). And the other leaders have been ta

time of procreation, after all, they haven't created a magic spell for someone to be born from a "male" being. Ev

ll," I was really i

rude, but look at him: that one

leaned in close to

a guy while he was

red. She was afraid the girls

change, you

rest of the drink on me. She walked away from the bar.

et you a

cour

of... (damn, I can't e

that lady over there with green hair who

dance either!" he

er. Ah, did he want to feel me? So let's do this: I remembered a dance move where I leaned my body forward until I could grab my ankle. I did

wrapping my arms around his ne

dance well

led me closer. Then I felt his frie

coat is big enoug

inst his, but Claire didn't let me stay that way for long. She was already gest

rass me just once? That's all

sexual repression in human society. We

s want to have sex too?" She nudged me

was hoarse, "you didn

d this is my fr

name is Aendir. And you," holding her hand, "must be the frie

I’ll grab som

me, less mature. He looked at my face, but didn't linger and lowere

something inte

s like a gift ribbon... and I'm going

ing to say somethin

to pull. I think one of

on't plan on going through those doors. There's

of screams of pain, echoing through time. If I slept there, I would certainly have nightmares abou

y, and tomorrow...tomorrow the guild will return to the capital city, right? There, in th