The dragon's harem

When dragons reach the level of power that Rey and Ray are at, their perspective of the world and reality itself shifts. Humans, who once looked as weak as bugs, are now the same as the inanimate dust.

When they first met Isdis, she looked to them like a shiny, sapphire pebble. An interesting product of the natural order, which they took an interest in and decided to play with for a while. A human’s lifespan might be long for mortals, but for the Mana Drakainas, it was nothing more than spending a few moments admiring the beautiful pebble before marching on their way.

One day, an angry baby came along. He snatched the worthless yet arguably beautiful pebble from Rey and Ray’s hand, claiming it as his wife. They weren’t angry or bothered. They were old enough to understand that when a child sets his mind on something, you can’t just snatch it from their hands.

If nothing else, Rey and Ray felt a bit weirded out. What are those voids doing? With such a worthless object? Seeing Arad getting along with Isdis felt so wrong that they almost interfered with Isdis’s first night. If they did, Isdis would’ve been really confused to see her two maids yelling at Arad for sleeping with her.

In the end, Rey and Ray decided to just not care and let the voids do whatever they wanted. They aren’t harming any magic dragon anyway. But that was the time when their perspective of the world started to shift. When their consciousness started to finally see the mortal world for what it is.

Arad’s growth speed was nothing short of harrowing. To see him leaping through the age stages with relative ease, Ray and Rey knew that if they were ever going to have a chance to find a mate, Arad was one valuable option. It was then- when they started to see Arad as a potential mate, that their eyes finally opened up to the mortal world. They could see Isdis for what she’d be, and they could see what everyone else was and what their roles were.

Arad was not just a wake-up call but a wind of change, a storm that blew through the world and was there to stay. He was the storm, the chaos, and the herald of a new age.

Since this battle started, Arad looked to the two maids as dangerous as a child and as threatening as a feisty house cat. But now that he let his curse burst out, he looked more like a monster, and the cute cat now has rabies and is chasing them all over the world, ready to sink its teeth into their soft flesh.

Arad’s class, in their eyes, had changed from a non-threatening to something they would actively avoid fighting in normal circumstances. They can still defeat him with ease, but he isn’t worth the risk anymore. If they weren’t intending to make him their mate, they would’ve already abandoned the fight and left to save themselves the hassle.

Ray jumped into the air, dodging a kick from one of the two incarnations attacking her while she slipped beneath the punch of the other. Her moves were swift and calculated but still always motivated by her will to attack as her foot shifted and flew toward Arad’s neck, burning with compressed magic.

Arad lowered his head and took a bite from her foot, ripping the skin and flesh off, but his fangs weren’t hard enough and shattered upon impact with her bones.

The wound looked gruesome, but it was nothing to her. She didn’t even bleed that much. No, that wasn’t a good thing. Where is her blood?

Ray grabbed Arad’s inner jaw with her sharp foot claws, trying to snap his neck with her powerful leg, but then felt it. His long, sharp, and powerful tongue slithered between her toes, sneaking into the open wound and into her veins. She wasn’t bleeding because he sucked all the blood to empower himself.

Arad’s pricolici tongue was almost a foot long, but using size magic, he could make it as long as he wanted. And now he sent it through Ray’s veins, trying to reach her heart or the large blood veins to suck her dry. Arad was like a large, harrowing mosquito with enough malice and intelligence to employ his powers in battle. He had made sure that his tongue ravaged all the veins and nerves that it got close to. To make sure Ray’s leg will at least grow weaker.

Ray could feel it, so she was about to kick Arad in the face with her other leg to free herself, but the second incarnation grabbed her from the back. Arad wrapped his arms around her thigh and torso to keep her knee stuck to her side and then used his free arm to shove his fingers into her mouth, grabbing the cheek and staying away from the sharp fangs. His main job was to keep her still while the other incarnation sucked her dry.

Of course, Ray wasn’t going to let that happen. Due to her immense strength advantage, she managed to shove her foot deep into Arad’s mouth and push him back. Her leg forced the other incarnation’s grip open, and in the end, one incarnation was getting choked with one leg while the other stomped Arad’s face to the ground.

Arad’s attempt was good, but in the end, the mere idea of trying to grapple Ray, who was far stronger than him, was flawed.

On the other hand, Rey wasn’t having any better time. Arad had another plan for her, one that he had just pulled off, a fragile attempt at mimicking Kali’s fighting.

Rey dodged a slap from a blood hand that was almost ten meters large, only to find herself in the path of a punch from a blood fist that was just as large as the palm from earlier. When she evaded the punch, a foot dropped on her head like a matter, burying her deep in the ground.

Arad was a massive void dragon. His blood volume was massive. So, in this fight at the scale of humans, he decided to dedicate a large chunk of that powerful blood, morph it with blood magic to resemble arms and legs, and attack with them to expand his attack range and methods.

Unlike Kali, his hands were smaller, and he didn’t need to manifest a whole statue, like why the show? He only needs his hands to attack. His blood can float.