The Singer Fights the Hungry Dragon

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Author: Behind the Spirit

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578 The continuous warfare had created a global shortage of men, leading to a decline in productivity and
forcing many to cease hostilities.
To allow for recovery, the nations signed the 578 Armistice Treaty,
agreeing , along with other related clauses.
After the war, bards became very active, and various wartime legends emerged. However, the most famous
of these was the story of a bard who defeated a dragon with a single flute.
Such an incredibly powerful figure vanished without a trace after the war. All that was known was that the poet appeared briefly and then
disappeared without a trace.
The veracity of the legend is uncertain; some say it was merely a fabrication by poets, while others claim it is
true , stating that a dragon from a certain region never returned. But the truth remains a mystery, perhaps only
known to those involved. This is a story recounting the true events of that time, allowing everyone to uncover the secrets within
…
On a new morning, Woji, trying to avoid conscription, was saying goodbye to his soon-to-be-separated girlfriend.
"Rita, I won't forget you after I leave. Fate is uncertain, but we'll meet again... I'm going to wander the world
as a bard."
The woman in Woj's arms hugged him tightly. "I know you have a better chance of survival if you leave here and become a bard
. But your poetry is too beautiful; I fear that your devotion will still lead to your death. Forget
me."
Woj asked in shock, "It's precisely because my poetry is beautiful that I can be a good bard! My dear,
of all the waters in the world, I only drink from one; isn't it good that I only love you? Why should I forget you?"
The woman's eyes were filled with deep sorrow. "Those who sing well often drown; what if you die because of your
devotion ? Forget me, and I'll forget you too."
"Rita, but..."
"No buts." The woman pulled away from Woj's embrace. "The caravan is about to depart; you'd better hurry, or you
won't be able to leave."
The other members of the caravan also quickly pulled Woj away. The kingdom's conscription force was approaching,
and if they didn't set off soon, even the caravan would be implicated.
Woji then spent three whole years as a wandering bard. His days traveling with the caravan gradually
made him a renowned bard, but his good fortune didn't last. Woji's caravan was
captured by a border kingdom. The reason was that a dragon was causing chaos in the kingdom, and they were short of soldiers, so they were forcing the caravan members
to fight the dragon.
Woji was lucky; the caravan leader and everyone else protected him, willing to exchange the loyalty of all the men in the caravan
for Woji's freedom.
Woji felt it was unfair that only he could be exonerated, especially since the others were not strong enough. However, the others, arguing that
bards were incapable of fighting, forcibly sent Woji across the border.
Feeling utterly useless, Woji went to the church in the border town to confess his
incompetence to the gods.
"God!" Woj knelt devoutly before the cross, pouring out his heart's suffering. "The constant war
forced me to leave my homeland. Now, because of the appearance of dragons, my friends are also forced to participate in wars they dislike.
What should I do to end all this? God! Please guide me!"
Seeing Woj's distress, the priest asked, "Young man, God's glory is everywhere
. What troubles you?"
Woj told the priest everything and asked, "Father, didn't you say God's glory
is everywhere ? Then why is there so much suffering now?" The priest shook
his head and sighed. "Young man, you don't understand."
The priest looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back and continued, "God also has his own affairs to attend to. Occasionally, he goes to other places to do things.
Recently, other gods came to our world seeking help, but our great God went to help them and didn't have time!"
"Ah!?"
The priest suddenly turned around, his eyes scanning him up and down. After a long silence, the priest spoke, "You say you're a
fine bard, right? Seeing your handsome appearance, extraordinary features, and robust physique, I've decided to guide you on a
method to slay the dragon."
Woji quickly asked, "Father, what is it?"
"A sacrifice!" the priest replied solemnly. "Just because our great God is busy doesn't mean other gods are.
In the forest south of this town, a powerful heretical deity is on vacation. If you offer your poetry
as a sacrifice, pleasing and satisfying the heretical deity, he might agree to slay the dragon."
The priest asked Woji, "But you might very well lose your life and never return. Even so,
will you still go?"
Woji firmly replied, "My mind is made up, and I will never regret it. Father, thank you for guiding me; I'll
set off !"
"Young man, wait!" the priest called to Woji, taking out a beautifully crafted flute and handing it to
him.
"In my youth, I was a skilled bard. When I adventured with my companions, this very
instrument saved us from peril and overcame countless difficulties. Seeing you need it today, I'll give it to you for free."
Woji took the flute from the priest, only to find the priest had already teleported behind the church door,
holding Woji's money pouch, waving goodbye. Then, while Woji stood there stunned, the priest quickly closed and
locked the door and windows.
Now, Woji had no way to turn back, and resolutely embarked on the forest path to find the heretical god.
After three days of effort, Woji finally found the cave where the heretical god temporarily resided, and continuously
played his flute in front of it, hoping to attract the god's attention. However, a day passed without any response, and Woji finally collapsed from exhaustion
after playing the flute all day . In his hazy sleep, Woji felt alternating sensations of cold and warmth, and a persistent feeling of being pressed down on his body . I don't know how long I slept in this hazy state, but Woji felt something wet, sticky , wrapping around it from the bottom. It circled around the head several times, seemingly enjoying crawling there. Suddenly, Woji felt a warm breath envelop him, and the base of his penis was softly gripped.

The sensation was as comfortable as a spring breeze. Woji felt like he was in heaven, though only his waist was in heaven
…
The wet, sticky, and slippery thing seemed to have finally grown tired of wrapping around his head.
With a twist of , it slid in more than halfway, and continued its efforts to penetrate further.
The pleasure of penetration was so intense that Woji finally awoke from his half-dreaming state. Looking up
, he saw a woman of an unfamiliar race performing oral sex on him intensely. And his
penis was now as big as his forearm!?
(Note: Forearm refers to the part of the arm below the elbow, roughly the size of a 600ml PET bottle.)
The woman of the unknown race had a very peculiar appearance. Her hair was long and black, as
shiny as black pearls, and as smooth as milk. Her skin was like translucent white marble, without any
flaws.
Her hands and feet were adorned with gold ornaments. She was barefoot, with two gold rings on her left foot and a string of
gold bells on her right. Several gold rings adorned her wrists, and even the ends of her hair were bound with gold rings.
Her clothing was also extremely peculiar, made of luxurious fabric unlike anything she had ever seen before, with wide sleeves and a uniquely designed collar. She
wore two layers of clothing, red on the outside and white on the inside, tied together with a magnificent cloth belt.
Her daring nudity was striking; her upper body, except for her breasts, was completely exposed, revealing her smooth back and
shoulders, slender neck, and two large, white F-cup breasts with cleavage. It seemed that she
wore nothing but those two garments and the belt.
Upon closer inspection, the woman's appearance was also different from the people here. She had delicate features: ruby-like eyes,
thin eyebrows, slightly pointed ears, a pert nose, a small mouth, and two
white, pointed horns of different lengths on her forehead.
At this moment, the woman's bright red lips were incredibly engulfing her enormous penis. Woj felt
something constantly penetrating his urethra, scooping out the semen stored in his testicles.
He guessed that the wet, sticky, slippery, and long thing was the woman's tongue.
Strangely, the pleasure that should have made Woj ejaculate long ago felt like nothing more than
soaking in hot water. There was stimulation, but it was too weak, not enough.
Woj was now confident that without the woman's tongue scooping it out, he wouldn't have
produced a single drop of semen.
Calming down, Woj discovered that his clothes and the flute were gone,
but there was a small roll of paper in his right palm.
Before the woman noticed he was awake, Woj secretly unfolded the paper to see what
was written .
The paper contained only a message from the priest: "
This flute has miraculous effects. It can merge into your body, elevating your masculinity and abilities
to a divine level. It is the supreme artifact for rescuing those suffering from sexual hunger and resolving difficult sexual problems."
Saving from a sexual hunger crisis!? Solving sexual problems!? What kind of magical artifact is this?? A demonic artifact!! Where did
that priest get this flute when he was young, in the Demon King's villa??? But it's fortunate that he has
the power of this magical flute, otherwise Woji might have already been drained dry by this woman.
(Next)
Zhao Ritian said seductively, "As long as you can satisfy me and let me experience bliss, no matter what your
request is, I can find a way to make your wish come true."
Woji was overjoyed, "I swear on the name of my supreme artifact 'Heavenly Music Flute', I will definitely make you feel like you're dying of pleasure and
reach the paradise of bliss."
The woman realized that Woji had woken up, and instead of stopping, she shook her head and sucked even more intensely.
"Oh...oh...ah...wait...wait a minute, stop, stop...oh oh oh oh..." Although Woji wanted to
stop the woman's actions, the woman instead looked at him seductively, pushed him away with both hands, and used her snow-white breasts
to clamp Woji's penis, launching a new round of attacks.
This time, the pleasure was overwhelming, even more stimulating than the previous oral assault. Woji felt
as if his penis was sinking into soft and elastic flesh, a feeling he had never experienced before.
This feeling was worlds apart from anything he had experienced before. The skin of the women he had been with was never
so delicate. It felt like the difference between soil and water, incredibly smooth.
It was more accurate to say that it was wrapped up than clamped. Compared to Woji's somewhat thin body
, his magnificent penis was swallowed up in the deep valley between the honey balls. Because it was covered in saliva,
the entire shaft slid smoothly in the valley of the breasts.
The woman's petite face was pressed against her enormous breasts, her hips twisting lewdly as she pressed her chest down, her small mouth still tightly gripping
the exposed part, her face displaying a wanton expression as she gazed at Woji.
"Ah...oh...ah...I...I can't hold back anymore, oh oh oh────!" Stimulated by
both , Woji finally succumbed to the accumulated pleasure, his rationality crumbling, and he ejaculated a white spring.
Perhaps influenced by the flute, even the quality of his semen was astonishing. Normally only a few cc
, now it was so much that the woman couldn't swallow it all. Although the woman kept swallowing, the pure white
liquid still overflowed from the gap between their lips.
Actually, saying it overflowed wasn't quite right; it was more like it was squeezed out.
The liquid , was now thick like cream and glue, filling the small depression formed by the two mounds of flesh.
Watching the woman bow her head, cupping her breasts, and licking up all the leaked semen, the lewd, licking motion caused
Woji's already erect penis to throb again, almost reaching his chest, its surface faintly gleaming with a purplish-black
metallic sheen. Woji believed that even if he were to clash this fleshy spear with the decapitation sword at this moment, it would be
the sword that broke, not this divine spear.
Having finally escaped the woman's clutches, Woji frantically searched for his clothes to cover himself. Unfortunately,
not only were his pants gone, but his clothes were nowhere to be found either. The only thing around them that could cover them was
the two thin garments the woman was wearing.
Helpless, Woji could only try to cover himself with his hands. What else could he do but take off
the woman 's clothes to cover himself? He was afraid that covering himself would turn into offering himself up. Woji could only secretly resent that his mother's hands were too small
to cover up the mutated Nanbang Kingdom.
"Um... excuse me, miss, who are you? Where are my clothes?" Seeing that the woman seemed to be...
After enjoying himself, Woji cautiously asked,
"Your life essence is quite rich, I like it very much, give me some more." The woman ignored Woji's
question and moved closer to his penis again.
Seeing that the woman wanted to do it again, Woji quickly stopped her, "Wait! If you can answer my question first
, I will accompany you to your heart's content."
The woman was quite displeased that Woji had stopped her, and she exuded a pressure. The charming
expression on her face disappeared, replaced by a cold face.
"Humble creature! It is your supreme honor to serve me, how dare you refuse the glory I bestow upon you!
Fine ! There is nothing left for you, you impudent creature, I will send you back to the embrace of your god of the underworld!"
Seeing the woman swing her hand, Woji had nothing useful to use in his haste, so he could only use his penis to block it.
Where did the penis come from? The divine penis between his legs!
There was a "clang!" Woji was completely unharmed, while the woman stared straight at
the palm that hit the penis, looking on in disbelief.
"Impossible! My palm strike could split a mountain, yet this Moro is completely undamaged?"
A blush rose on the woman's face as she stroking the fleshy weapon between Woji's legs with a touch of fascination. "I
've never a shame to destroy it..."
"Um..." Woji asked timidly, "Do you know if there is a deity from another world nearby?"
"Why would a lowly person like you ask such a question?" Although the blush on the woman's face remained, she looked at Woji with
the sharp .
Woji mustered his courage and answered, "Um... actually, I have something I'd like to ask that great god for help. Because my
meager strength is no match for the dragon, I want to ask that great god to help us get rid of it."
"Pfft! Hehehehe... You want to ask a god from another world to help you get rid of the dragon? That's the most
amusing ! You don't ask the god of your own world, but instead ask me, a god from another world? Ahahahaha...
"
"Are you that great god?" Woji quickly knelt down, earnestly pleading with the otherworldly god before him
, "I heard from the town's priest that the great god of our world went to help, and couldn't solve the world's suffering. We can
only seek you, a great god from another world, and beg you to use your divine power to help us."
The otherworldly god sneered, "Heh, that's even more ridiculous. I am the dignified Sun God Tenmei of the Eastern World.
You are not my people; what obligation do I have to help you?"
"Please don't say that. I came here fully prepared. If you're willing to grant my
wish, I...I...I...Um...Great Goddess Terumi, please look at my face when you hear me speak,
okay ?"
Woji noticed halfway through his sentence that Terumi's gaze was fixed on his large penis
. She turned her head left when the shaft moved left, and right when it moved right, completely ignoring
what he was saying.
Terumi was snapped out of her infatuation by Woji. "Ah, ah? What did you just say? Say it again."
Woji took a breath and boldly stated his request, "As long as Great Goddess Terumi can remove that dragon,
I'll 'do' anything!" He deliberately thrust his hips a few times, making his divine weapon
tremble .
Those deliberate thrusts made Terumi's heart pound like the trembling shaft. Especially
when Woji said "do" anything! It was more like a needle piercing her vulva, causing her to become incredibly
wet .
"Alright," Terumi said to Woji, "My people are all born weak, lacking sufficiently brave
men to satisfy me, which is why I came here to relax. I never expected to find one here today.
Well then..."
Terumi said seductively, "As long as you can satisfy me and make me experience ecstasy, whatever your
request, I can find a way to fulfill your wish."
"I understand," Woji stood up, arched his back high, and swore with his gun, "Today I will
give , striving to ensure that the great god dies without regret!"
Then Woji pounced like a tiger on a sheep, tearing off her clothes and grabbing her breasts, engaging Terumi in a fierce battle for three hundred rounds, thrusting into her
until she screamed "brother!" and dared not do it again, until she lost her senses, her eyes rolled back, and she reached the pinnacle of ecstasy. Because the content of the battle is tens of thousands of words
long and takes up a lot of space, it will be mentioned briefly here.
Afterwards, Teruhi Tenmei looked like a small woman who had been gang-raped by thousands of burly men. Her whole body looked like it
had been pulled out of a creamy paste, her belly swollen, her vagina wide open, covered in white paste, and her eyes still shining with a big heart. She was completely unconscious
. When Teruhi Tenmei woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Teruhi Tenmei stretched and yawned. "Hmm~ I haven't felt this satisfied in a long time. My skin is so radiant."
The traces of yesterday had disappeared completely, without a trace of her former charm, making Woji wonder if
she was a member of the sperm-sucking demon clan.
Despite his hesitation, Woji still pleaded, "Great Sun God, I have fulfilled my promise.
Now , could you grant my wish?"
"No problem," said Terumi generously. "However, this is not my world. I
cannot know everything. You must show me the dragon's location."
Woji thought for a moment and replied, "Please take me to the town first, and I can find out where the dragon is." Terumi
carried Woji on a cloud, instantly arriving at the town where Woji had obtained the flute.
After buying new clothes and changing, Woji intended to go to the church again to inquire about the flute inside the priest's body. Strangely,
the church had vanished without a trace, replaced by a small, dilapidated wooden shop.
Zhao Ritianmei pointed to the small wooden house and asked, "This is the church you were talking about!? How come it's so dilapidated? It seems
you people treat your God very badly. No wonder he went to help others, ignoring your war."
Woji hurriedly defended himself, "It's not this one! The church I was talking about was magnificent, thousands of times better than this!
But I don't know why, now there's only a small wooden house here."
"Let's go in and ask," Zhao Ritianmei said, pulling Woji into
the small wooden house that looked like it could collapse at any moment.
The wooden house was dark and gloomy. Opening the door, they saw only an old man, thin and frail, who looked like
he was to die, sitting behind the counter, snoring and sleeping.
"Old man, old man, wake up. I want to ask you a few questions," Woji said, walking over and shaking the sleeping
old man .
"There's nothing good to sell here, don't disturb my dream... Waaaaah... my little puppy..."
The old man ignored Woji, rolled over, and continued sleeping.
Woji said regretfully to Ritianmei, "I wanted to ask about the church, but I can't find
the priest who sold me the flute. Let's go."
"Flute!?" The old man jumped up as if he had been resurrected, grabbing Woji's clothes and asking, "
Is the flute you're talking about about this long, with lots of gems on it, looking like this?"
The old man pulled out a book, and one of the pages had a picture of that flute. Woji looked curiously at
the description below, which read:
Name: Flute of the Lustful Emperor Note: A magical flute made by the famous otherworldly alchemist "a?l" in imitation of a demon god's artifact
. It is made of several precious materials. As long as you smear your
saliva , you can integrate it into your body and obtain the world's number one penis, becoming invincible in bed, unless you encounter "a?
l" himself.
This flute has two sister pieces: the Flute of Dreams and the Flute of Nightmares.
The last two pages also contain pictures and detailed annotations of the other two sister pieces.
Woji scratched his head sheepishly and replied, "It is indeed this one, but I've already used it; it's
inside me." The old man's energetic demeanor vanished instantly
upon hearing Woji's explanation, like hundreds of dead puppies . Teruhi Tenmei curiously took the book and flipped through it, saying, "I have those two flutes. It seems my people bought them from a man with dozens of beautiful female dogs, and then presented them to me as tribute. I've kept them." Before Teruhi Tenmei could finish speaking, Woji suddenly felt two bolts of lightning shoot from the old man's eyes, illuminating all the cockroaches and rats in the hut. "Hehehehe... I wonder what the guest needs? As long as it's something you want, this old man guarantees he can get it for you." Zhao Ritianmei replied dismissively, "What wouldn't a god like me have? What could I possibly need?" The old man whispered a few words in Zhao Ritianmei's ear, then secretly took out a large box and handed it to her. She beamed and took a long, narrow box from her sleeve, giving it to the old man. A clinking sound rang out from inside the house. The old man, holding what he wanted, turned to the human and the god and said, "Old man, I suddenly have an urgent matter, so I won't be able to entertain you any longer. Please take care." He then skipped away to the back. One could still hear him humming as he skipped, "Lolita~ Lolita~ Love~ Lolita ~ smells like milk. Lolita... Lolita..." When Woji and the others left the hut and looked back, this time even the hut had vanished, leaving only a flat, empty space. "Oh my god! Unbelievable, is this divine guidance?" Woji exclaimed, moved. "God there! I don't know the way, I need your guidance," Teruhi Tenmei interrupted Woji's reverie. "Alright, let's go." Teruhi Tenmei grabbed Woji's hand and once again soared into the sky on a cloud. "Thank goodness he gave me a map, I know where that dragon is, let's go straight there." The distance of a hundred kilometers was covered in less than a minute. Above the clouds, Woji could see the dark dragon below transforming into human form. Teruhi Tenmei opened the box the old man had given her. Inside was a huge circular stone seal and a C-shaped metal ring. "Wait for me, I'll deal with him right away." After saying this, Teruhi Tenmei took the two items and jumped down towards the top of the dark dragon's head. The dark dragon, now in human form, was shamelessly using its dragon spear to rape and ravage the human women . Just as it was enjoying itself, it suddenly sensed something terrifying approaching nearby. Fang found his spot and looked up to see Zhao Ri Tian Mei wielding a large seal hurtling towards him . " The Dragon- Sealing Seal!!" Recognizing it as the supreme seal that subdued all dragons, the Dark Dragon , disregarding the woman he was enjoying beneath him, quickly drew his spear and rolled to the ground, hoping not to be hit by the seal , or he would lose all his powers. **************** ... As for what happens next, that's for others to tell. A ghost is always more comfortable hiding behind someone else, after all .

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