Chapter 94 - I Was Selling My Body While You Guys Are Eating, Drinking, and Having Fun!?
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I, The Dragon Overlord Chapter 94 - I Was Selling My Body While You Guys Are Eating, Drinking, and Having Fun!?

As the sun set in the west, an orange haze spilled onto the streets of Dragon City’s noble district, casting long shadows onto the ground.

When Louie attacked the city two months prior, most of the nobles fled in the ensuing panic. Now there were only a few people living here compared to the lively civilian district. Neither the gold-adorned nobles nor their luxurious carriages could be seen anymore.

Louie had also tried to be careful of the upper parts of the mountain where the palace was located. As a result, the damage close to the top was relatively small. Most of the houses still retained their former appearances. Some of the magnificent mansions had also been reserved. They had once served as residences for preeminent earls or viscounts, but they were empty now.

Louie chose not to tear the buildings down. In the future, he would reward them to his loyal followers.

Lysfer Blood Blade walked with a limp. For a warrior maiden who should have been used to injuries on the battlefield, she cut a sorry figure.

Lysfer understood that she was now Lord Galakrond’s thing: his possession. Even in the future, she could only go to him, and his strong combat power perfectly met her requirements.

This was the beastman’s way of thinking. Other than the humiliation she felt when serving others, she did not reject her own pleasure. She even felt that having a demigod satisfy her was already a huge benefit.

The only problem was that Lord Galakrond was a dragon.

Lysfer looked at the slim figure walking ahead of her and let out a provocative smile, “Elf, how long until we arrive?”

Without the dragon in front of her, Lysfer’s fearless attitude once again returned. Although the elf in front of her was a legendary rank powerhouse, she also had the urge to jump forward and challenge her. A true beastman would never easily submit or admit defeat. If not for the sake of her own people, Lysfer would not surrender to the dragon’s authority even upon the pain of death.

She did not care about her chastity. It was simply the honor of the beastmen that would have kept her from submitting.

“Almost there. The border between the noble and civilian districts is just ahead. Your people are assigned to live there.”

Walking in front of Lysfer was none other than Sisna. When she heard the wolf girl’s question from behind, her expression didn’t change, and she continued, “We elves also live there. I hope you can control your clan to not cause trouble for us.”

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