Eromobuseka Chapter 3 Young Tyrant


「 Lina-chan, let’s go home. Get dressed 」

「 Hmmm 」

I approached Lina-chan, who was in a daze, looking like an assault victim.

Her dress was in tatters, and one of the ribbons of her twin-tail hair had gone somewhere, her underwear, which I ripped by force was on the ground, and my semen was dripping out of her hole.

I was tempted to go for another round but we’re running out of time. It’s evening, and it’s time to go home. They’re probably preparing dinner at home. Of course, it’s potatoes with no taste.

「 Lina-chan, get yourself clean, here 」

「 Hauu…hmmm… 」

The lewd crest that I saw yesterday was glistening on her belly. I think it’s lewd to see a bright red lewd crest on Lina-chan’s white skin.

I was rubbing the lewd crest then Lina-chan started moving. She was sluggish, but she got up and used magic.

Boom.

Lina-chan, the surroundings, and me.

A heated flame engulfed everything and burned things down.

I’m only able to get a slight tingling because I’m protecting myself with mana, if I couldn’t use mana, then I would be scorched black already.

「 Phew, that’s refreshing 」

The flames incinerate the marks of our act cleanly, and the refreshed Lina-chan stands proudly. The missing ribbon, torn dress, and her precious underwear all came back. She releases her mana, and it’s back to before.

Her belly which was swelling with my semen turned flat, and all the dirt had been burned away by the flames, leaving her clean.

I envy the use of attribute magic because it can interfere with matter. I could always use a bath if I could do that myself. I can just ask Lina-chan to give me a burn when I’m dirty.

「 We’re going back 」

「 Sure. I’m hungry now 」

「 You say that all the time. Papa’s already tired of hearing that 」

「 Growing children are hungry. Besides, we get to exercise a lot 」

I touch Lina-chan’s ass while we’re walking. Didn’t we get to exercise a ton today, Lina-chan?

「 Tsk, perv! You leecher! 」

「 Ahahaha, stop that, I’m sorry 」

Lina-chan yells at me, knocking off my hand with a slap. Lina-chan’s angry face as she gives me a light smack is also cute.

Lina-chan’s huge red eyes glare at me, but I don’t feel fear or hate from it. She’s just tossing her emotions straight into my eyes.

I don’t know if she knows what we did yesterday and today, is Lina-chan’s personality always like that? Or is it her dragon’s blood that makes her that way?

I also did a lot for Lina-chan, but I don’t regret it. I wonder if that’s because I’ve always been like this or if it’s the effect of reincarnation.

「 Hmph! Let’s go home already! It’s getting dark! 」

「 Wait, Lina-chan! 」

Lina-chan burns her surroundings and makes a path in the forest. You might worry about using fire in the forest, but Lina-chan can freely control her fire spread so there’s no need to worry.

I have been playing tag with Lina-chan in the forest as it gets darker. It’s been fun.

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Lina, coming from the desolate farming village of Leya, was feared by the people around her from the time she was born.

As a newborn baby, she unconsciously used her magic to create a shell to protect herself. For Lina, born as a Junkiryu, that was normal, a work of the dragon’s blood, but when her parents saw it, they were convinced that their child was a monster, different from humans.

Junkiryu and Kiryu are different from Zatsuryu. It only takes them a moment to burn ordinary people, and only ten minutes to ravage an entire small village.

They’re the protector of mankind, and also a weapon of slaughter. A dragon that has tremendous power but little reason taking the form of a greedy and arrogant person.

The infant, craving milk, sucked from her mother, who fear that she would be burned at any moment. If she’s neglected, she’ll burn everything around her. The flames didn’t harm the father and mother but burned down two rooms and one villager who had come to help after birth. It was an old man.

As soon as she could crawl, someone always followed her around. Thanks to her mana, she wasn’t hurt, instead, she was a baby who toyed with indoor objects and tried to burn them.

Lina’s locked in an empty room with a guardian who’s desperately praying not to get burned. It was the lad.

As she began to grow older, she began to walk outside her home and throughout the village. They tried to stop her, but she threw a tantrum burn, so nobody stopped her anymore.

The old man and the lad desperately try to put their bodies on the line to stop her as she tries to burn the villagers.

A tyrant in the form of a small child, a fearsome little dragon, parading through the village, and the villagers lived under their breath, avoiding the interest of the red plague.

The father, the village chief, has considered disposing of his daughter many times, but a village where the Junkiryu’s daughter is born is given a large tax cut, to to compensate for the damage caused by the young Junkiryu, so if the daughter died or went missing before the draft, they would be severely punished.

It was a wise decision, but if meddled, there was a possibility that the angry dragon would strike back and burn the village to the ground.

At that time, a boy of the same age as Lina, a zatsuryu was found.

The old men immediately put the two together.

Burned down. Dying.

Lina was always surrounded by adults, and the children were kept away, so the little boy raised her curiosity. Or maybe, the mana in the boy is something she found she could burn.

Either way, she burned the boy, causing severe burns all over his body, and taking a whole day to recover.

The adults were dejected, thinking that it wouldn’t work, but the recovered boy ate his next meal and went to see Lina again.

Burned. Defeated

He got up, ate again, messed with Lina, got burned, got up again, and the adults asked why he was approaching Lina over and over again.

「 That’s because Lina-chan’s cute, I want to be close to her 」

Lina seems intrigued by the boy who keeps coming back to her even though she burns him, so the adults decide to put the boy in charge of her and watch them from afar.

Then now…

Lina’s facing herself in the mirror in her room. The village, which can afford to buy it thanks to the tax reduction, has been listening to Lina’s request, and that’s why Lina owns an expensive mirror.

「 Hmm, like this? Maybe this? This isn’t right 」

The clothes Lina’s wearing return to magic, then to clothes, then to magic, then to clothes, repeating endlessly from a few minutes ago.

But, putting some ribbons, embroidery, or lace on her plain red dress. The colors vary from bright red, dark red, orange, bright white, and blue.

Lina’s clothing is a magic matter of flame, and she could arrange how she wants it to change. However, she was never interested in that before. The easiest one to make is the red dress, as it’s a unified one-piece structure.

「 If I recall, the clothes were like this… 」

Lina recalls the clothes of the women she saw in the village and tried it.

She doesn’t know why she’s doing it.

She’s practicing making clothes because she’s frustrated that the boy ripped her clothes off so many times–or so she makes her excuses.

Lina doesn’t know.

She doesn’t know when she started putting on her ribbons.

When she was younger, she never cared about her hairstyle. That’s because Nobody told Lina. She doesn’t even know that ribbons existed.

But now Lina’s wearing ribbons, and she makes sure to have twin tails on her hair.