A saintess? She's just a bad woman.

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With each scorching breath, an even more unrestrained desire was unleashed.

"Ophelia, the Demon Dragon, stop right there!"

Seeing that this guy was still getting excited, Saint Karina stopped him with a displeased expression.

She finally realized what the female ghost, who was impersonating Ye Shiyu, was really.

She had been waiting for an opportunity, disguising herself as a native, even willing to waste her time adapting to the world's course, all in order to find the Demon Dragon within the book's world. The Demon King's former mount, the dragon, was now likely sealed within the book.

This was guided by that inorganic, doll-like, and seemingly divinely created white-haired girl who had lost her intellect.

Saint Karina couldn't say she completely trusted her, but from the moment she arrived in this world until she took over the body of the original owner, everything was seamless. This world, though strange, also felt very real. It was like countless smaller planes connected to the main plane; the power levels here were low, and the technology wasn't magic, but rather science and technology.

Similar to the branching of a virtual tree, the bubble world of the quantum sea.

"Oh dear~ it seems you've found out."

Ye Shiyu... is now the Demon Dragon Ophelia, and her entire being has changed.

She was no longer the ghost in Saint Karina's eyes, but a completely new person.

Although her black hair was still black and her golden eyes were still golden, two horns had grown on her black hair – those were dragon horns – and her golden eyes had changed from human eyes to the vertical pupils of a dragon.

Her chest now featured two enormous spheres, even more voluptuous than before. Ophelia's overall aura had changed; she was no longer ethereal, but a more sharp and terrifying presence.

At the same time, because it was in bed, she looked even more alluring and seductive.

"I'm curious, when did you discover this? Did you have this suspicion?"

The Demon Dragon, with a haughty and arrogant posture, sat on Saint Karina's hips, twisting her waist as she spoke.

She didn't seem to intend to stop talking, which showed she completely disregarded Saint Karina.

The warm, scalding sensation, imbued with the moisture of the Demon Dragon's mother, was truly invigorating for Saint Karina. As she spoke, her body involuntarily trembled slightly, a subtle pleasure she was also experiencing.

She was still unable to move, and all her physical reactions were conditioned reflexes.

After all, if you can't even perform reflexes, then you're no different from a corpse that can open its eyes and speak. Ophelia is a very lustful female dragon, attracted only to women, regardless of race, but she doesn't have any particular fetish for corpses.

“Ever since I entered this world within the book… well, I’ve been looking for you. I was entrusted with freeing you. As… ah, the price that person paid for restoring my power.”

Saint Karina's speech became incoherent, all because the Demon Dragon's stamina was like a perpetual motion machine; she didn't need to move at all, the other party could have a great time on its own.

Moreover, perhaps due to her constitution, she was very moist, and the tap was running so fast that a thin stream of water had formed from the sheets, wetting the floor.

This is perfectly healthy, a balance of Yin and Yang, which requires the formation of water. Water is the essential mediator and lubricant between humans and female ghosts, humans and the mother dragon, across identities and races, and also serves as a medium and bridge.

This way, they can communicate better.

Just like now, no matter how much Santa Karina trembled and shook, her face remained pale, devoid of any rosy hue. And it seemed to be getting paler.

This is precisely the rule of this world, an obstacle that the demon tamer and the demon she has made a contract with cannot change. Each reconciliation is equivalent to using the demon tamer's life to raise the demon.

As a result, Saint Karina's body will naturally become weak, and no amount of mental strength can compensate for it.

The one who made a contract with Saint Karina was the Love Letter Ghost, who was also the identity of Ye Shiyu borrowed by the Demon God Dragon, just as Saint Karina borrowed the identity of the original owner of this body. In accordance with the rules of the world, Saint Karina used the ghost's power to kill the ghost and agreed to the request for reconciliation. Therefore, she had to be restricted by the rules of the world and could not resist. She was taken by the ghost and reconciled.

Even if the Love Letter Ghost reveals its true form, it cannot break through the constraints and limitations of the world's power.

Moreover, Ophelia wouldn't let the prize she had in her grasp slip away.

"Oh? I didn't realize you were such a person who kept your promises?"

Just like now, Ophelia's sneer completely ignored Saint Karina's protests.

The red paint was spread across the bed, some for her, some for Saint Karina. Although these were the original bodies of Ye Shiyu and Saint Karina, they were indeed the first in this world within the book.

"What do you think... I want... Huh? I might still keep my promise, but the reputation of the Demon Dragon Ophelia isn't exactly good. I'm human, and I can't be a traitor to the Human Alliance, even if I'm just a saintess from a small country and a small church."

It is indeed a small country. Compared to the Lorian Empire and the main human powers, as well as countries with heroes, it is very weak.

The church is not small...

"You don't look young at all..."

Ophelia deliberately scanned Saint Karina's body with a lewd gaze, like a scanner.

She joked around and seemed to be enjoying herself.

What I mean by "not small" is obvious to those who know, no need to emphasize. It's simply a female advantage, and there's nothing wrong with it.

This is an advantage that women are born with, but the size of each woman and the influence of her innate and acquired development can lead to vastly different results.

"The Sea of ​​Despair... Fine, but they won't even tell me where the island is, leaving me to find it myself. What kind of outside help is this?"

285. Keys and Locks

"I almost couldn't find it... You guys are too confident in me."

“I have to correct you on one point. It’s not us… She is her, and I am me. She might be from the demon race, or she might be from another race. I’ve been trapped here for a long time and have had no chance to contact the outside world. The only person who has come here during this time is you.”

The demon dragon continued to twist its waist, creaking and groaning, as if unwilling to waste a single second.

"Hmm...you're really thirsty..."

"I am of the dragon's nature and I am not ashamed of it."

A sweet fragrance filled the small room.

That's the dragon's ambergris. Apart from saliva, other waters, such as sweat and water from other areas, all have this scent.

"This moment is priceless, and we must reconcile these elements before I can leave this world..."

A shadow crossed Ophelia's eyes. She had hidden it very well and deeply, but after being imprisoned for so long, her resentment had been building up for a long time.

"You should be glad that the way I used you to get out was actually quite friendly~"

Then, true to her status as a mother dragon, her flexibility was extraordinary. In a highly difficult pose, almost mountain to mountain, she pressed herself against Saint Karina's body, seamlessly fitting into her. She was as nimble and boneless as a water snake.

With her bright red, luscious lips, a seductive smile, and a beautiful voice, she breathed into Saint Karina's ear.

"You are my key... Don't you understand? Harmony is the process of using a key to open a door."

This world is both real and illusory; at least, I'm not a native of this world… because I've never been human, have I?

She is the first female dragon.

Saint Karina had come to realize this deeply; every impact she received was far more powerful than that received from a human woman.

"So, I'll pamper you all day long, until the harmony ritual is complete~"

She breathed eagerly, and the serpent climbed onto Saint Karina's ear, swirling around the auricle and deftly probing deeper into her ear.

The forked snake-like apricot evokes an indescribable feeling.

That feeling was like my very soul was trembling.

"what……"

Saint Karina couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

Regarding keys, keys are a common unlocking tool in people's lives. The materials used to make keys are mainly copper, zinc, aluminum, iron, and other metals.

There are many types of keys, including regular keys, smart keys, remote control keys, electronic keys, and so on.

After receiving the memories of the original owner of this world, Saint Karina realized that in addition to ordinary locks and magical locks, there were many other kinds of locks in this world.

Firstly, when primitive people lived in caves, they sometimes pushed huge rocks to block the cave entrance for safety, not to guard against thieves but against wild animals. After the emergence of private ownership, thieves appeared, and thus locks were invented.

Locks existed in this book world more than three thousand years ago. However, the earliest locks had no mechanisms; they were simply shaped like ferocious animals such as tigers, intended to scare away thieves. They can only be considered symbolic locks.

Based on unearthed artifacts and written records, ancient locks relied on the elasticity of two plate springs. This type of spring is still in use today.

"Because I am a dragon, with this posture, you really don't want to make peace with me?"

Speaking as if she were sipping tea, her dragon form itself was extremely alluring.

thumping.

boom!

Her heart began to pound violently, and she felt a tightness in her chest, a thumping sound.

In fact, this posture actually fuels a stronger desire to conquer.

"If you hate this state, I can use Ye Shiyu's appearance to make amends with you."

The features of Eastern people have become more defined, while those of Western people are more sculpted. In fact, apart from the addition of horns and tails, the overall changes are not significant.

She probably misunderstood Santa Karina's physical reaction, and—

Saint Karina still had no right to refuse.

"No... well, I don't dislike it at all..."

Saint Karina shook her head. The sudden surge of guilt was so inexplicable that it made it impossible for her to be ruthless.

"Then, you should touch mine too. If you touch mine, I'll find the process easier."

Ophelia said.

Because it's deliberately designed to highlight a woman's advantages, it is indeed quite large.

Santa Karina had initially turned her face away, trying to ignore the advantageous strike zone, but now her gaze seemed glued to it, as if she were under magical control and unable to look away.

It seems very soft...

I really want to touch it...

I want to embrace everything in my own way, and to take control of whatever invites me to something.

Similar emotions welled up in my heart.

Come to think of it, she's only just realized that Ophelia is her strong zone.

"Gudu..."

Santa Karina swallowed hard, her throat bobbing.

It was like the ripe fruit of the devil, exuding a kind of tempting depravity, making one unable to resist the urge to kiss and caress it, wanting to lick and suck it, letting the sweet juice overflow after a gentle bite.

That kind of sweet temptation is hard for mortals to resist.

"Sure, Saint Karina, come on, use your lock to hold my key."

Ophelia looked at the woman's advantages with undisguised eyes, but instead of being angry, she smiled sweetly.

She smiled charmingly, as if she had made an interesting discovery.

"Do as you please. We are very compatible, and I am also a dragon, so my body is not weak. If you want to do what you like, use your lock or key to match mine, I will gladly allow it."

Abroad, although the ancient Greeks invented a very reliable lock, the key was too large and had to be carried on the shoulder, making it difficult to popularize in ordinary households.

Ancient Indians created another type of bird-shaped lock, with the keyhole hidden in the flapping wings.

The key was invented later than the lock; the ancient Egyptians were among the first in the world to use keys. Their locks consisted of a wooden bolt inserted into a groove, with a wooden peg at the top of the groove.

Once the bolt is inserted into the groove, the wooden peg will then be inserted into the bolt hole. This makes the bolt very secure, requiring a key to open.

Because Egyptian locks could only be used on the bolt side, making them difficult to open and close flexibly, the Greeks developed a type of lock that could be opened from the other side.

The keys made by the Greeks were curved wooden sticks, shaped and sized much like a farmer's sickle. However, some keys were as long as 3 feet, and had to be carried on the shoulder to move them, making them quite heavy.

The Romans were arguably the most skilled locksmiths of antiquity. They had a deep understanding of the standards for making keys and knew how to cut the pins at the ends of keys into various shapes.

286. Methods to Open the World of Books

"Don't just knead it, you can taste it too!"

Ophelia shook her feminine advantage and placed it deeper into Saint Karina's palm.

"taste?"

Saint Karina was a little confused, but clearly encouraged.

She looked closely and discovered that there was a milky white fluid in Ophelia's private parts, just like cow's milk.

"You laid dragon eggs?"

That's so typical of a female dragon!

"How could that be... Although I am a dragon, I have never laid dragon eggs~"

Her snickering sounded as if she had heard something amusing.