Dragon Nest: First Time Breaker (00~02)

Prologue: The Storm is Brewing (

Word Count: 1940) On the ancient continent of Altera, humans, elves, monsters, and a black dragon each
occupied their own territory. Decades ago, the black dragon led an army of monsters in an attempt to conquer the entire continent. Humans and elves
joined forces in a moment of crisis, shattering the black dragon's ambitions.

The defeated black dragon slumbered deep in the Dark Valley.

Peace was short-lived, as humans and elves were embroiled in an endless war over territory. Humanity was
also divided by the conflict between priests and mages; the priests served the royal family of Holy Paradise, while the mages
remained independent in the Lotus Swamp.

They could not see the brewing storm.

But Princess Nelwin, an elf, sensed that the black dragon and monsters would inevitably return, and she believed that elves and humans
must put aside their grudges and form an alliance again.

She had already begun to act. At the border between the elven and human kingdoms, three beautiful figures moved swiftly beneath the red maple trees, leaping across the vast, rocky ground

with the agility characteristic of elves . 　　"Something feels off," Princess Nelwin stopped, frowning. A gold-inlaid crystal , and she wore a pale green narrow dress with gold trim that accentuated her curves, paired with light green high-heeled boots with gold trim— the traditional attire of the elves. Holding a longbow, her distinctive pointed ears alertly monitored the surroundings. Her bright eyes closely observed everything around her. 　　"It's certainly strange..." one of her companions mused. "But that's impossible! Who would know we're here..." 　　In the blink of an eye, a cry of pain rang out beside them, and another elven archer fell to the ground. 　　A crossbow bolt, radiating an evil aura, was embedded in her back. 　　A dark shadow swept past from behind a massive red maple tree, startling the two, who whirled around. 　　Lia frowned, her eyes sharp, as a black arrow hurtled towards her face. With a nimble sidestep, Lia's golden braids leaped, and her folding bow opened, nocking an arrow mid-air. 　　Nelwin also swiftly sidestepped, dodging the black arrow that grazed his face, and raised his longbow. 　　Two elven arrows were fired simultaneously. 　　Upon hitting their target, the figure transformed into a purplish-black mist, then reappeared above. Meanwhile, Nelvin and Lia continued firing their arrows, the dark figure constantly dodging. 　　Arrows flew relentlessly. Finally, after Nelvin's feint, a charged sword strike struck the shadowy figure. Nelvin lowered her bow, her eyes narrowing. In her yellow pupils, the arrow had already pierced the shadow's body the moment it hit the ground, countless wisps of black energy slowly rising and dissipating. 　　Nelvin stared at the shadow, which stirred, straightening itself, its voice eerie yet alluring: "Looks like you haven't improved much, my princess." As it spoke, the black mist suddenly dispersed, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes. Its entire body was black, even its long, pointed ears were dark. 　　"It's Elena!" Nelvin exclaimed in surprise. 　　"Elena?" Lia exclaimed in surprise. "Wasn't that traitor already banished?!" 　　Elena gripped the arrow, black mist swirling around it. The arrow was quickly corroded and dissipated like the black mist. She then vanished in a wisp of black fog. 　　"Traitor? This world isn't black and white..." Elena appeared behind Lia like a ghost. 　　Lia shuddered, a chill running down her spine. Instinctively, she swung her elbow backward, but Elena, as if anticipating her move, leaped and landed on a protruding rock in front of her, her back to the two of them, only a wisp . 　　"When I rule the continent of Altera..." 　　"...become the supreme king of this continent, who...is the traitor?" 　　"Stop dreaming, traitor!" Nelvin pointed an arrow at Elena. 　　"Hmm...hmm..." Elena laughed. "Hard as a rock." 　　"I've changed my mind. I'll make you stubbornly live on..." 　　"Until you understand the changing times...no one can resist it..." Elena vanished into thin air, turning into a purplish-black mist. 　　The two remaining women, lost in thought, prepared to bury their fallen companion when they were shocked to find... 　　the body was gone!!! 　　In a forest dozens of miles away, a man with a stubble beard, wearing a dark red undershirt and a long black robe with gold patterns, stood. He carried an exaggerated runic stone sword on his back, its blade wrapped in black iron chains. And on his shoulder was a person. 　　It was the female elf who had been shot dead earlier. 　　"A rare elf...what a pity..." The man caressed and kneaded the female elf's entire body, stripping her of her clothes. To be honest, the elf's figure was really great. Her breasts weren't large, but they still felt firm to the touch. Her legs were white and slender, and unusually, the inner thighs were also particularly thin. Her buttocks were pert and round. 　　The man unbuckled his belt and pressed himself against the female elf, placing one of her slender legs on his shoulder. He aimed his erect penis at her vulva , and with astonishing hardness, he slowly writhed until he touched a thin membrane. With a forceful thrust, he brutally pierced that membrane, and the elf's virgin blood gushed out with each stroke, her purity carrying a sweet fragrance. As the initial redness gradually evened and drops of adrenaline leaked from his penis, the thrusting became smoother. 　　"Ugh, oh… I didn't expect her to die while still a virgin… what a pity… ah… as expected… an elf's virgin vagina… so… tight…" 　　He played with her firm, elastic breasts as he thrust. 　　The man flipped the elf over, grabbing her slender waist with both hands, and thrust again, each stroke slamming into her white, plump buttocks with extreme force and brutality. With each impact, her body silently . 　　Each thrust reached its deepest point, watching the elf's white buttocks deform under his hands and the impact, which only fueled his excitement. Virgin blood seeped out, flowing down her thighs. He continued this frenzied thrusting for over ten minutes, growing increasingly excited. Finally, he released his pent-up ejaculation, pressing tightly against her soft buttocks, and ejaculated the elf's womb. 　　The man withdrew his slightly erect penis and tucked it back into his trousers. 　　He dug a large pit under a big tree, buried the elf, erected a stone tablet at the grave, then slung stone sword over his shoulder and headed towards the Holy Paradise.

A ray of sunlight filtered through the leaves, illuminating the stone tablet. In the lower right corner were the inscription: "The Gravedigger, the Dragon's Calamity
—Jenos."

Chapter One: The Elven Flower Blooms.

"The Dragon's Calamity"—Jenos, was a top warrior of Altera. Legend had it that he single-handedly
stormed the Black Dragon's lair, countless monsters falling at his sword.

Now, sensing the Black Dragon's impending resurgence, he was traveling alone to the Sacred Paradise to meet with the heroes. During
their discussions, he remained silent. Everyone assumed he was simply aloof, but in reality,
after seeing the elven princess Nerwin and her attendant Lia, the ranger Argenta, and the mage Karach, he secretly devised
a plan.

They ultimately decided to eliminate the Black Dragon through a pincer attack.

Led by the blond ranger Geraint, the "Dragon Raid" squad, consisting of his sister Argenta, Princess
Nelwin ( ) and her attendant Lia, the mage Karach, the mercenary king Barna and his disciple Lambert, the kingdom's
priest Tramay, the royal guard knight Beskold, and "Dragon Calamity" Genos,
launched a surprise attack on the slumbering black dragon from behind Dark Valley.

Meanwhile, a combined human and elven force attacked the monster army from the front.

The original plan was to use Barna's airship to directly enter the black dragon's rear, but en route, they were struck by lightning, and in
the chaos Lambert accidentally severed the rudder with his sword, causing the airship to plummet to the ground.

The dragon-slaying squad veered off course, and the inability to use the airship further slowed their progress
.

Fortunately, a map passed down through generations of the Nelwins revealed that the Lost Path was nearby, its end leading to
the back of Black Dragon Valley.

The Lost Path was extremely treacherous and had been abandoned for a long time.

However, to arrive in time, they decided to take this shortcut.

This was the ruin where time had been forgotten, the place where the war between humans and elves began. Fifty years had passed, and
the spirits and hatred remained imprisoned here. They had initially planned to bypass this place.

"We can't waste any more time!" Genos said fearlessly, walking straight in.

The others exchanged bewildered glances, then reluctantly followed.

Everywhere were the souls of elves. Elves depended on sunlight for survival, and this place, shrouded in darkness for so long
, had lost its way.

"Hehehehehehe..." A piercing laugh echoed through the air.

"It's been such a long, long time since we've seen a living person..."

"It's a long-tongued bat!!!" the others exclaimed in surprise.

"A long-tongued bat?" Only Lambert seemed bewildered.

"We can't use force, we have to bribe it!"

The long-tongued bat flicked its tongue and fluttered about. "What a bizarre combination..."

"Humans and elves are together, charlatans and witches are getting along, and there's something
strange ..."

"You are..." When it looked at Genos, its face showed surprise, but Genos had already charged forward.

"Genos!"

Kaiser was as fast as lightning, swinging his huge stone sword, the blood-red runes on it emitting a blinding red light! The giant sword
stirred up a violent hurricane, forcibly pulling the long-tongued bat, which was trying to escape, into the sword's blade. In an instant, it was shredded
to pieces by the sword's energy.

Everyone was also blown off balance by the sword's wind, marveling at Genos's power. Geraint wanted to say something,
but he didn't say it.

Genos glanced at the dark figure in the distance behind him, and from an angle where no one was watching, the corner of his mouth curled up.

That night, the group camped in a valley covered with flowers and grass, and Genos invited Lia out.

"What do you want from me...?" Lia looked down at her toes, her hands behind her back. She knew
her face was already bright red.

"You know, just like you thought." Genos reached out to stroke her face, then heard
a soft moan. He lifted her chin, pulling her face up to look at him.

Lia before him was breathtaking; her golden bangs and ponytail, her fair, round face flushed
red . Her large, emerald-green eyes were fixed on Genos's face.

This human captivated her. What a powerful warrior he was, a legendary hero, the one who vanquished countless
black dragons and monsters. Every young girl harbors a dream of a hero.

Genos grabbed her waist, pulling her down onto him, embracing her soft waist, and lowered his head
to kiss her.

"Genos...you...you can't do this...please don't..."
The girl, , tugged at his clothes, trying to sit up, her head swaying from side to side, her lips pursed.

"Lia, I love you." Three words she'd never heard before whispered in the arms of the man she
loved . The girl's body went limp, as if under a spell.

Their lips met, and Lia's eyes snapped open. Completely bewildered by her first
kiss , she could only slightly open her mouth, letting the man's tongue swirl and play with her lips and tongue. "Is this
what kissing is? It's so wonderful..." Her last vestiges of consciousness vanished with the movement of their tongues,
her mind blank.

Genos held her slender waist, inhaling her sweet scent, as he pressed her against a
large rock.

The girl's legs instinctively clamped around the man's waist.

Genos began to lick and kiss her smooth neck, his hands kneading her small, well-developed breasts through her clothes.

"Ah, Genos, I...I...this feels so strange...ah..." Lia's eyes were completely
glazed over, her small face flushed, and she was breathing heavily. Her head was tilted back against the giant rock, her hands holding
Genos's head.

One hand unbuckled his belt, and his large penis sprang out, reaching inside the girl's skirt and pressing against her private parts.

"Little Lia, your body is so amazing~ I love you so much..." Genos's glans rubbed against her
labia through her underwear, and even this pleasure made Lia moan softly.

"Ugh..."

In just a few moments, Lia had her first orgasm, the cute girl tilting her head and resting on his shoulder, her face flushed
and panting.

Stimulated by the warmth seeping from her underwear, her long-suppressed desire exploded, and her right hand pulled down Lia's...
He pulled down her panties, straightened his back, and his hard penis thrust into her body, hitting a thin membrane. With another forceful
thrust, he penetrated most of it.

Her hymen ruptured, and bright red virgin blood flowed down Lia's smooth thighs.

"Ah!" The girl's body jerked upwards, trying to struggle free.
Her hands, , tried to push him away, weakly pushing against his shoulders. The sudden pain brought tears to her eyes.
Although there was an unexpected fullness, she hadn't anticipated this kind of pain!

An elf's life is long, and most are female. Elven reproduction can be
achieved , not necessarily through sexual intercourse. Therefore, many elves remain
virgins throughout their lives.

However, at this moment, Genos's heart was completely consumed by violence. He pinned down Lia's small hands with his hands,
and with his powerful waist, he relentlessly pounded against Lia's pubic bone.

A storm of fucking followed, the speed and force increasing. Watching his penis
thrust in and out of Lia's vagina, her delicate labia flipping with each stroke, their fluids splattering all over
the rock . Lia's golden pubic hair rubbed against Genos's black pubic hair, her beautiful legs
extending from either side of Genos's waist, swinging in mid-air with each thrust.

Lia's eyes rolled back, her mouth open, her tongue darting about, her hands pushing against Genos's shoulders.
Although the pleasure radiating from her lower body made her mind go blank, Genos's rough treatment still
terrified her. "Ah...ah...ah...Genos...gently...ah...gently...ah
...ah...no...ah...woo..." Tears welled in Lia's eyes.

Genos was in the throes of lust, interested only in her body, without much real feeling. The thrusting of his penis
didn't lessen at all. Suddenly, Lia clung tightly to Genos, her beautiful legs clamping around his waist.
Then intense spasm. "Ah...I...I...can't take it anymore..." Lia climaxed again, spraying
onto his sensitive glans.

His penis, swollen to its limit, also began to convulse, powerful semen shooting out as if piercing through Lia.

"Ah!...Ugh...!" Before the first orgasm had completely subsided, the second wave followed.
Just as she was about to cry out, her lips were silenced again.

After they both recovered, Genos pulled up his pants and looked at Lia with a smile. Genos had deliberately smeared
their love juices on her panties, and now Lia's face was covered in sweat, a few strands of girlish downy hair
sticking to her face, creating a beautiful scene against her flushed cheeks.

Lia silently straightened her clothes, reluctantly putting on her panties stained with love fluid. Her gaze towards Genos held
a mixture of resentment, fear, and unreadable emotions. For the next few days, she avoided Genos.
Leading the way at the front of the group, she began to interact more with Lambert, a disciple of Barna, who was of similar age (in appearance).
Lambert often found topics to chat with Lia. Genos, however, silently walked at the back,
indifferent .

"Damn it, I've already taken her virginity, what's the use of anything else?"

Genos simply admired the figures of the beautiful women in the group from the back, guessing something…

Chapter Two: The Tragedy of the Ice Valley

Tomorrow is the night of the new moon. For some reason, Argenta felt restless and uneasy
…

The world was covered in ice and snow, a vast expanse of white, with snowflakes falling continuously.

"Hey... hurry, hurry up, don't hold me back!"

"Teacher, I can't feel my legs anymore..."

Just as Lambert was about to collapse, a tall, straight ice wall blocked their path, yet the map
indicated the entrance was here.

"It should be nearby..." Geraint groped around on the ice wall.

"It's here! Found it! The entrance is here!" Geraint rushed towards a section of the ice wall with an unusual expression, excitedly
throwing away the surface snow.

Argenta quickly stepped forward to pull Geraint away, and Karach, staff in hand, strode forward,
patting his shoulder and saying, "Leave the rough work to me~"

The staff flashed red, Karach swung it around, and forcefully slammed the bottom onto the ice. The surrounding snow
instantly turned into water vapor, spreading outwards, revealing a strange mark on the ice wall.

"The War of the Three Dragons?! The legendary symbol of the dragon race..."

"It seems some kind of power is sealed inside," Terramai added.

An ancient, evil, immortal power!

Even though they all intended to take a detour, Geraint said, "Dawn is approaching, and to make it on time, we must
pass through here!"

Geraint stepped forward and placed his right hand on the ice.

Suddenly, the ice wall cracked open, transforming into a magnificent rift valley.

The group entered the valley. Karach and Beskard questioned Geraint's actions, and just as Geraint
was explaining that it was a mechanism button, a group of goblin-like wizards riding dragons (wargs) attacked them.

These were the guardians of the dragon race!

Beskard felled one of the guardians, and its staff fell to the ground, emitting a blinding beam of light that shot
outwards , causing the valley to collapse!

The group struggled to escape. Tramai raised his staff and blasted the exit shut. "Get out of the way! They're
coming out ! We have to seal this place off!!!"

"No! Wait! Geraint and the others are still inside!"

"Tramai did the right thing..."

At that moment, Argenta helped Geraint out, while Genos and Karach were still inside...

Purple and red silk fabrics were scattered everywhere in the ice valley. Karach, disheveled, was pinned to
the ground . Her staff was gone; one hand pressed her head to the ground, while the other gripped her hands. She was kneeling on
the ground, her plump buttocks raised high.

"No! Genos, what are you doing?! Are you crazy?!" In the chaos, Karach and Genos
were trapped in the ice valley, and Genos seized the opportunity to attack her. Karach struggled fiercely, but what could a mage without a staff
do against a swordsman?

The spear sprang out and pressed against Karach's fair, full, and soft buttocks. Karach was a magician.
Her body, refined by magical elements, wasn't as slender as an elf's; instead, it was curvaceous, with soft, white skin—
a perfectly proportioned figure, plump where it should be and slender where it should be.

Smelling her faint fragrance and feeling her soft fullness, Genos grew increasingly excited. His dragon
root was already hard as iron and burning hot. Genos rubbed his dragon root against Karaqiu's soft, upturned buttocks.

"Ah! No, I can't take it! I'm coming in!!!" His penis pressed against her swollen labia, twisting and
thrusting forward.

Karaqiu felt Genos's movements, clenching her lower body tightly, her buttocks constantly twisting, trying to free herself from his
penis.

But with her movements, Genos's penis only grew harder, the force of his thrusts gradually increasing...
Thud!

The glans was already inside. Karaqiu's movements were no longer an option. Genos released her hands
to probe her sensitive spots, and her lower body could no longer clench.

With a scream, the raging dragon forcefully thrust into Karaqiu's body.

When the dragon's root was withdrawn, it was covered in crimson blood.

"Hehehe... she really is a virgin! I've struck gold!"

Karaqiu's head was held down, unable to move, tears streaming helplessly from her eyes. Her body no longer resisted, only
suffering with Genos's rough and powerful thrusts. A few strands of maroon hair were stuck to her face with tears,
making her look extremely pitiful.

It must be said that Karaqiu's buttocks were perfect. Her two fleshy buttocks were like ripe peaches, large
and round, presenting a beautiful curve, and very white. Every time her waist thrust, her buttocks would
be flattened, and when she released, they would become round again. Below her buttocks was a narrow valley, and
on the snow-white flesh, his own penis was going in and out.

The doggy-style position he was in gave him a great sense of accomplishment.

Karachu was heartbroken, but her body, adapting to the man's brutal demands, began
to secrete fluid.

Genos slammed his waist against her buttocks, ravaging her cavity.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Semen flowed continuously from his penis, gradually filling her cavity and uterus.

"Ugh..."

"Ah~ So good! Karachu, you'll get pregnant with my child~" Genos whispered in her ear
, licking her neck with his tongue, taking a deep breath of her hair—it smelled wonderful, a uniquely feminine
fragrance.

Genos, like a strong male beast raping a female dog, pressed his entire body against Karachu,
holding her slender waist, his lower body thrusting repeatedly.

Karachu gradually stopped crying, her eyes becoming unfocused, allowing Genos to manipulate and control her at will.
The once proud magician was being penetrated in various shameful positions. Even when Genos thrust his penis into her anus,
she only let out a muffled groan, then offered no resistance as he thrust in and out at will, emitting soft moans.

"From now on, you're my mount, understand?" Genos patted her face, straddling her and
ravaging her from behind.

"..."

Seeing that Karaqiu had already collapsed, Genos smiled, turning her cheek to his side and
sucking . Her smooth tongue was being teased with great pleasure, her breath hitting Genos's face,
her nose making panting sounds.

"Mmm..."

A hand vigorously kneaded Karaqiu's full breasts from behind. For a virgin who hadn't yet lost her virginity,
her breasts were quite full. And they were even softer than her buttocks, perfect for milk cannons.

"Ugh~ I came again..." His penis exploded in Karaqiu's anus, semen gushing into her rectum. This woman was
truly incomparable to a little girl like Lia.

While Karachoo wasn't particularly outstanding in appearance alone, elves, though beautiful
, were generally slender due to their birth from the Tree of Life. Karachoo
was a rare gem. Being a proud mage, even if she were to sleep with someone, she would play
the role of a queen. Now, this top mage was being manipulated at will, her body mature,
tender, and juicy, making for incredibly pleasurable penetration.

What a satisfying sex toy!

Genos pulled out his penis, and a large amount of fluid flowed out. He laid Karachoo flat on the ground, kneeling
on her chest, and moved his penis against her left breast, instantly regaining its erection. He grasped
Karachoo 's small hands, clamping his penis between her breasts.

Ah! What exquisite softness!!! Uh!

Two soft mounds of flesh enveloped the penis. Due to the sticky fluid on the penis, the fragrant sweat from Karachu's body, and the softness
of , the movements of her hips produced a sizzling sound, a lewd sound that amplified the pleasure.

"Hehehe, Karachu, what's that between your pure breasts?"

"..."

Although he knew she wouldn't answer, defiling the breasts of the clean-loving magician provided
a satisfying release for his destructive desires.

He pulled the penis out and forcefully pressed it against her nipples, Karachu's breasts sinking deeper with the pressure.

"Ugh!" Her snow-white breasts were covered in semen.

After ejaculating countless times, Genos sat on a rock, Karachu, disheveled, nestled between his legs,
swallowing and spitting. Genos grabbed Karachu's maroon hair, a look of pure enjoyment on his face.

"Gurgle...gurgle...plop...plop...mmm gurgle...gurgle...gurgle...gurgle...plop..."

Karachu's eyes were vacant, instinctively receiving Genos's penis, her lips, smeared with purplish-red lip gloss, being
thrust in and out of the thick, long shaft.

Karachu completely lost the ability to think.

The image of the penis tip appeared on her fair face, being played with like a sex toy,
her mouth being used.

The entire penis was completely swallowed, rubbing against her soft tongue and oral mucosa.

"Mmm gurgle! Ugh plop! Huff gurgle! Mmm gurgle! Ugh ugh ugh ugh! Huff gurgle! Ugh plop! Ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh!"

"Ah!!!" With a thrust of his hips, semen suddenly and violently spurted out of Karachu's mouth.

"Ugh ugh ...

There was so much semen that Karaqiu's small mouth couldn't hold it all, and it gushed out, staining her fluffy hair, her
exquisitely carved jeweled headdress, and her beautiful eyes adorned with long eyelashes... all
a filthy sight.

Disheveled and covered in slime, Karaqiu knelt between Genos's legs, her eyes
vacant , breathing heavily.

Just then, a dragon's roar echoed from afar; it seemed the allied forces had awakened the black dragon.

Genos pulled up his trousers, took off his shirt, and wrapped it around Karaqiu, who then fell into a deep sleep.

Not far away, Genos's stone sword began to tremble, the runes on it flashing red. Genos grabbed
the hilt , and the stone sword instantly calmed down, returning to stillness. Genos slung the stone sword over his shoulder, put his arm around Karaqiu's slender waist
, and walked towards the direction of the dragon's roar.

The Black Dragon Jewel is mine!

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