Book 15: Chapter 67
Mom was dead right. If Mom didn’t give me a reminder, I would’ve forgotten that female dragons had periods where they craved sexual activity. Further, Dragons had a very high frequency of those bouts. Perhaps they had high frequencies of bouts of sexual lust as a mechanism to help them reproduce. The issue was that their rates of pregnancy were incredibly low.
In the past, the male dragons killed themselves fighting each other. The female dragons left behind couldn’t resist their urges, so they had sex with a kid, which was Mom’s younger brother. Their gang rape led to his eventual death. Mom was right. If the dragons viewed me as the only male dragon, I may be in grave danger. I might be raped to death, as well. Doing it with Mom last time was enough to make me completely flaccid. If I had to do it with a group of dragons, it’d be my life that was in danger! I thought I’d be absolutely safe. After considering Mom’s remark, it wasn’t even close to safe…
Most importantly, I couldn’t mention it, as they hadn’t mentioned what they wanted from me. What, was I supposed to look at the horde before they make any outrageous requests and belt, “Sorry, please drop any sexual ideas you may have about me. I’m married, and my Mom can’t accept this?” I bet they’d consider me retarded. Dragon Mom was aware they were likely to rape me. Still, whether or not that was set in stone was yet to be determined. I had to wait for them to act before I countered. I hoped I could still fight back if that time ever came.
After flying for some time, we finally began our descent. I looked down from Mom’s side. Below us was a forest with pointy trees. The aura of the North was particularly prominent at the forest. It wasn’t totally green but slightly black. In the forest was a rare vacant space. Behind the forest was a mountain. By the looks of things, the dragons most likely cleared the place. Further, they must’ve dug a cave by utilising the mountain given dragons’ fondness for caves.
The dragons slowly descended. Normally speaking, a dragon’s cave should have a massive entrance, yet this particular one was notably small. Once the dragons landed, they gradually took on their elven forms. They were, without a doubt, dragons who lived together with elves. Dragons took on the appearance that their lover liked. Further, they were very loyal in love. Dragon Mom liked me very much, but she refused to alter her appearance, because that was the appearance my father liked.
I hopped off Mom’s back. I was going to just strut in, but Dragon Mom bit my cloak and pulled me to her side then vigilantly watched the dragons. The silver dragon glanced at us and smiled: “Do you not trust us? We are all dragons. We are kinsmen. We would not do something rude to you.”
I smiled but refrained from commenting. Dragon Mom shook her hair out after taking on her human form: “My son is my treasure that nobody else is to touch. There is no need to be tense. Fret not.”
“Umm, can you speak the elven language? I can understand you, but my children cannot. If you keep speaking the dragon language, we will not be able to converse. Your husband was the Elven King, so you must know the elven language. May I trouble you to speak the elven language here? When it is just the two of us, we can use the dragon language. What do you think?”
The silver dragon seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma. She could understand Mom’s obscure language, but the younger dragons around her didn’t seem capable of comprehending it. It made sense. The children grew up with the elves. There was no need for them to use the dragon language in everyday life, which must be why they didn’t understand the dragon language.