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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composed, but Ater wasn't

can see much better than before, and my abilities are also much stronger. Then, there's also that new Skill that I

clear how giddy and

would have bowed her head, but Ater was too close

an attempt to give him her utmost respect, Frey'ja tried to take a step back and properly show reverence, but

"Eeeep!"

face instantly turned

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 remove her gaze from the predator that had caught

chest pressed on his, and she felt an electric sensation flow

man had ever been this way with

Dragons sucked up to her. She was talented in everything she did,

very few who could be considered her

them had any interest in

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

have some form of dissatisfaction.

through her. She couldn't fight the almighty

end, she

think it's a shame that I can't show off my newfound strength to the other Lords.

smiled, pulling his face close enough that his lips grazed

'Oohh…!!!'

weak, and her legs

She remained firm, though.

else but you, Frey'ja." The way

Frey'ja loved it.

only you have access to this power? You'll be able

"Yes… you're right."

the goal of every Dragon, and Frey'ja was no exception to that. She told herself that

that was the only

for your overwhelming assistance." She smiled warmly, though

"...."