Pale light once again filled the interior of the transport cart. Di a wave of pain sting only an instant travel through his arm to settle inside his mind. It was followed by warmth entering his palm. He looked down and watched the wound created by his savage teeth knit together with light. It closed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

  The tract absorbed the blood on its surface as the pale light started to disappear. Di his sleeping ma to the invasion of the tract’s binding as it settled. He heard a r of e inside his mind, causing him to mimic the roar himself. The fading light of the tract suddenly fred with intense light. His mana reserves surged through his body before radiating outward to fill the entire arena plex.

  Master Chaplin stumbled backward into his desk while staring at Dink in wide-eyed terror. His arms spyed out as he slid to the floor, slumping against the foot of the desk. Lady Estra watched with open-mouthed disbelief.

  “Impossible… a draic bloodline. One more pure than anything I have even heard of. The direct desdants of Royal House Hydra don’t eveer o him. The draic races I’ve entered, such as drakes and wyverns would be sidered impure if anyone discovered this,” Lady Estra said in awe.

  Dink was suddenly able to experience Lady Estra’s emotions as a boween them formed. She was filled with desire to possess his draic bloodlihe light faded as the dragon aura retracted inside him after it took trol of the tract. He could also feel the emotions of Murkuk, who was trembling with overwhelming fear, and strangely, pride.

  What the fuck just happehose hags said something about humbling the arrogant dragon race by giving them the biggest sp to their fa history. Is this what they meant as they cackled ily? I thought it was just using the bck dragon’s heart to create the expanding woods.

  His surging mana calmed auro its slumber. Dink looked at the scroll in his hand before rolling it up, and tossing it through the cage into Lady Estra’s hands. Her body was trembling iement. Dink could detect the sweet st of her arousal as she stared at him with lustful eyes. She lightly wet her lips with her tongue as she accepted the scroll in reverential hands. Her knees were pressed together tightly as they rubbed together with undisguised longing.

  “Leave us,” Lady Estra instructed softly without taking her lust-filled eyes off Dink.

  “Is that wise, Lady Estra? You must have felt that monstrous aura. It’s not a goblin!” Master Chaplin hysterically questioned.

  "Indeed. What gave it away?" Dink quietly muttered under his breath.

  “I said leave. Now! Lady Estra ahe master sprawled on the floor.

  “Yes, Lady Estra. I will be nearby if you need me,” Master Chaplin said as he climbed to his feet.

  “There’s no need. We are bound by tract. I need privacy for what we are about to discuss,” Lady Estra replied.

  Master Chaplin bowed in obedience as he left through the smaller door cut into the rge reinforced double doors. Dink saw the ten guards shivering on the ground outside, pale with terror. Their questions were interrupted by the master closing the door behind him. Lady Estra walked to the door and rotated a wooden beam into pce to bolt the door from the inside.

  “They won’t be disturbing us now. How did you gain the draic bloodline?” Lady Estra demanded.

  “You fet how this works. I’m the tract holder. How is the ritual ducted once we take you into the expanding woods?” Dink tered with a smirk. The magic of the tract activated to force Lady Estra into answering the question.

  “The ritual manuscript states. An elven maiden, unsullied by al embrace, must willingly surrender her virtue uhe eclipse of the midnight sun to form the heart of the nd. This isn’t a naturally phenomenon and needs a sedary ritual at the location of choice. Which will be my House’s aral estate,” Lady Estra blurted.

  “Very iing. I especially like the part about ‘willingly surrender her virtue’. I will keep my word and aid you in your quest. But I will be your partner iual. This will be my pensation,” Dink instructed with a broad grin.

  “I accept,” Lady Estra agreed without hesitation.

  Dink could feel her barely trolled arousal through their bond. His body responded in kind. His manhood swelled to an impressive size, far rger than one would expect from his goblin stature. He gripped the tticework iron gate as he pressed his face against the cage. He was staring deeply into her inviting blue eyes with lust.

  “We don’t his cage anymore. Opee,” Dink anded.

  “I don’t have the remote, but this quality of lock is poor. I unlock it simply,” Lady Estra obeyed.

  Dihe familiar sensation of mana being elled as a sigil appeared above the transport cart lock. The gate swung open of its own accord as Dink released the bars. Lady Estra couldn’t trol her lust any longer, she threw herself at Dink. He was caught off-guard as she lunged herself into his embrace. While he stood in the opening, she ed her arms around his o pull him down into a deep kiss.

  Dink pyfully ran a cwed hand through her lustrous strawberry-blonde hair. He ehe silkeion of the wavy locks between his fingers. Suddenly, his grip tighteo grab a handful of her hair. He used it to tilt her face upward as he mischievously bit her lip before pulling her away to look into her eyes filled with desire.

  Her hand began to explore his loincloth. He spped her hand away while releasing his grip in her hair. He pushed on her chest as he leapt out of the transport cart. He pced both of his hands firmly on her waist as he walked backward. He stopped ohey bumped against the desk.

  “We stop at any time. I won’t and you to do this,” Dink stated.

  “Mmm,” Lady Estra moaned in agreement.

  She grabbed his neck with one hand to pull him closer. She gripped the wood of the desk tightly iher hand as she arched backward into a graceful curve. Her ced knee-high boots teasingly traced their the inside of Dink’s thigh. He shivered with pleasure as it neared his crotch.

  “I’ll take that as sent,” Dink breathed, moving in to cim his spoils.