An Extra’s POV

Frey'ja, the White Dragon Lord, was an epitome of beauty.

Among the Dragon Lords, there was none who rivaled her in beauty and sheer prestige—at least, that was what she liked to think.

Of all her features, there was one that she was most proud of, though.

—Her eyes.

They were beautiful, like the depths of a crystal sea, or a boundless sky. The immaculate mix of blue, with white sparkles, made them glorious to look at.

They weren't only for decoration as well.

Her Skills involved her eyes a good deal, so they were her greatest assets in every sense of the word.

… Until the Great Old Dragon Lord plucked one out.

Frey'ja had sunk into despair after that. She thought her beauty had been forever tainted, and that she would forever be denied the full power that used to be hers. Her ambition would be forced into a standstill, and she would lose all the respect of her peers.

Even though she was grateful for being spared, her life was never going to be the same.

Then… Ater came along.

He changed everything upon his arrival, starting with her new eyes. That single act was more than enough to make her enamored by him.

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"How are you enjoying your new eye?"

The moment he asked this question, the pink hues on the cheeks of the White Dragon Lord intensified, almost turning bright red.

'He's close…' Not only did he get closer to her, his chest nearly rubbing against hers, but she could feel his chill drawing close to her steaming body.

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her best to be composed, but Ater

Then, there's also that new Skill that I have." She honestly spewed

clear how giddy and clumsy

my heart, I thank you." She would have bowed her head, but Ater was too close to her,

a step back and properly show reverence, but

"Eeeep!"

instantly

feel the rate at which her heart was beating, and it was dangerous. She was trembling again, feeling all sorts of emotions, and yet couldn't

felt an electric sensation flow

Too rough…' No man had ever been

been a goddess since she was born, so most Dragons sucked up to her. She was talented in everything she

were only very few who could be considered her equal

of them had

looked at her, or touched her, or spoke to her… the way Ater currently did. The White Dragon Lord

form of dissatisfaction. Tell

couldn't fight the almighty effects that his words

end,

it's a shame that I can't show off my newfound strength to the other Lords. Maybe… maybe if I show them how great you are, you could

close enough that his lips

'Oohh…!!!'

and her legs nearly gave

She remained firm, though.

you, Frey'ja." The way he

Frey'ja loved it.

this power? You'll be able to

"Yes… you're right."

of every Dragon, and Frey'ja was no exception to that. She told herself that the only reason she was allied with Ater

that was

for your overwhelming assistance." She smiled warmly, though

"...."