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Chapter 22: Learning to Be Human

Hearing Ko Mo’s words, Shatima grew even more panicked, her body trembling uncontrollably. Could this man really intend to abuse her? She had no idea what consequences such actions—actions that were almost unthinkable even between spouses among humans—would bring. As a dragon, her instincts told her it was fine to do so, but she had forgotten that she appeared in this world in human form.

Her hands involuntarily reached out to touch the plump, round buttocks of the dragon maiden Shatima. As a dragon incarnation, every part of her body combined the most beautiful features of all women Shatima had ever seen. Her delicate skin changed shape under Ko Mo’s caresses and pressure. Shatima didn’t realize that the man standing behind her was actually in a state of intense temptation. It was too alluring, too seductive. If anyone could remain unmoved by this scene, they truly weren’t a man!

His fingers brushed lightly over her tightly closed thighs, causing her soft, pink skin to turn a strange pale red. Her smooth skin was as smooth as a boiled, shelled egg. Dragons seemed different from humans in this regard— theirs was always smooth, even if the shape was identical, with not a single hair. This only intensified Ko Mo’s desire. He slipped his hand between Shatima’s legs and forced them apart. Her trembling body gave him even greater stimulation. A faint, fishy scent wafted up, triggering an uncontrollable urge in him, as if he had smelled aphrodisiacs.

Shatima was also gradually influenced by this atmosphere. Intimate relations between dragons were too distant for her—at least for dragons of her age, who were far from considering reproduction. But after taking on a human form, thanks to her extraordinary vision and perception, she had witnessed human love and passion on many occasions. The joy and delight shown by both men and women during such acts amazed her. The complex expressions on their faces during orgasm even prompted her to secretly observe from the sidelines several times.

She even wanted to see if Komer had had the same experience, but unfortunately, Komer’s tightly guarded magical defenses stopped her in her tracks. Still, she noticed how that delicate Lomi mage became radiant and alluring right after leaving Komer’s training hall, with a fragrance emanating from her that was identical to that of women who had engaged in sexual activity—such a scent of lust could not escape Shatima’s keen sense of smell. Why were humans so enthusiastic about this activity and never tired of it? She didn’t understand. But seeing that even someone as imposing as Komer couldn’t resist it, she believed there must be something particularly appealing about it, otherwise, why would everyone involved in it be so ecstatic?

When Shatima rested alone in a room on the lower level of Damorlensk Fortress, she sometimes thought about this question. Curiosity drove her to want to find out, but whenever she asked Eve, Grace, or even that elf girl, they would become embarrassed and angry, refusing to speak to her anymore. This left her puzzled—if everyone liked this activity, why were they ashamed to talk about it? Shatima also wanted to ask Lomi herself, but her indifferent expression made her reluctant to beg her.

At that moment, Shatima smelled that scent again—the scent of lust. Could it be coming from the man behind her, who had seen her body? Did he want to engage in that activity with her too?! Shatima was both shocked and excited. She really wanted to try living like humans, especially experiencing that strange activity. But she also knew she was a dragon. Though she could take on a human form, she wasn’t sure if she could truly live like a human.

Komer rubbed Shatima’s full, round buttocks vigorously, exhaling a deep, rough breath through his nose. Only after reluctantly patting her plump buttocks did he pull his hands back and say harshly, “Shatima, I’ll forgive your impulsiveness this time. Pull up your pants. As a woman, you shouldn’t behave like this in front of anyone. Do you understand?”

“Is that so? But why do I see many men and women naked together, engaged in an activity that brings them great pleasure? Is that your human race’s way of mating? Is human mating really that fascinating?” Shatima turned her head in surprise and, seeing Komer’s lustful gaze, smiled coquettishly. “If you want to do that too, I’d be happy to let you use my body. To be honest, I’d like to try it as well.”
The desire he had managed to suppress surged back suddenly. With great difficulty, he turned his gaze away from this enchanting girl with an angelic face but exposed lower body. The thought of pushing her down and taking what he wanted crossed his mind several times, but he ultimately didn’t dare attempt it. Before figuring out whether this dragon-bodied human form was the same as human women’s, he didn’t want to take that risk. Being gentle with his hands and eyes was fine, but getting sucked dry all at once would be too costly.
“Shatima, you need to understand that in our human race, there must be affection between men and women before engaging in that kind of behavior. It’s not something just any couple can do. I hope that since you’ve taken on a human form, you’ll also maintain the dignity expected of a woman.” Komer was truly at a loss for words.
“Hehe, then why did you hold my buttocks and squeeze them hard just now, making me extremely uncomfortable? Doesn’t that also prove there’s affection between us?” At this moment, Shatima suddenly became clever again, smiling triumphantly.
“Uh…” Stunned, Komer couldn’t think of the right words to respond. After a long while, he mumbled, “Maybe a little, but such things are better understood than expressed in words. Shatima, don’t spread this around.”
If this girl really told everyone, and the news reached Eve and Grace, his reputation would be completely ruined, Komer thought gloomily.
“Then what’s your relationship with Miss Lomei? Are you two also in love?” A mysterious and ambiguous expression appeared on Shatima’s face, her blue eyes shining with anticipation. She stuck out her tongue and licked her crimson lips, her allure radiating strongly.