I immediately summon Hana, and the concubines jump in surprise at the sudden flash of light. Then my dragonkin immediately summons her own wings and flies away towards the [Eternal Gate] that leads to our main hall.
So I smile apologetically and explain, "Confiel came back with Hana's mother, so I think we'll have to stop here. You can rest for now, Osaria."
"Oh, I have to talk to the maids!" Poosh exclaims and also hurries away.
"Let us also make haste, then," Kaatohe hurries us, and we leave Osaria behind, who immediately flops down and falls asleep.
Hana arrives at the Imperial Network ten seconds later, and her eyes immediately find a familiar red and white color that makes her heart almost come out through her mouth.
Mikuri Tranfkoever is a first-class milf of such stunning beauty that I freeze in my tracks, earning confused looks from my two concubines. Hana's mother has the brightest, fiery-red, mane-like hair I've ever seen and milky white skin so immaculate that she truly deserves the title of "white jade beauty," followed by "green jade beauty" for her scales, though Hana's shine brighter with an emerald hue. Mikuri wins in the breast department, though, with a perfectly round pair that rivals Ciel's and Osaria's in size, and her body even seems more muscular than Hana's. Then there's her face, with a gentle shape and kissable lips but with very sharp yellow lizard eyes, which are very different from Hana's predatory gaze.
And her sharp expression immediately softens when she recognizes the red blur flying toward her. Mikuri opens her arms wide as she smiles and receives her daughter with her bountiful chest, barely being pushed back as Hana crashes into her. Then the two shout at the same time.
"MOM!"
"HANA!"
I inhale deeply as Hana's hands sink into her mother's massive tits, the simple white shirt of the milf so thin that Hana feels the hard nipples under it. Mikuri is also wearing thin-looking white pants, which I find curious because they seem awfully austere, but then I remember that she was likely in prison just moments ago, so she obviously wouldn't be wearing anything fashionable.
Anyway, unlike Alissa, whose incestual desire is more on the perverted side, Hana's desire to fuck her mother is considerably more "innocent." It's something along the lines of "she's so majestic that I want to kiss her" rather than "she's so hot that I want to fuck her." Still, I memorize the sensation of groping her breasts and the feeling of her lips falling upon Hana's forehead as they hug, then I calm down my draconic cock and resume walking.
Hana buries her face into her mother's massive bosom, but the milf has many questions to ask, "I-I can sense that you're a high-level, Hana! How did you grow so fast?! But where even are we?! And why are elven Lords rescuing me?!"
Both Hana and I sigh as she's forced to remove her head from the comfiest pillow she's ever had. Then my fiery wife looks up at her stunningly gorgeous mother and starts answering, "After I became a Blood Slave, I chose a very powerful master, and then we grew even more powerful together. Confiel promised to find you in exchange for our sword, and after that, we also became Lords, then gained the Title of royalty, so Confiel brought you here, to Escanso, in the Western High Forest, which is our home. Welcome to our castle, Mom!"
"Wha-wha-what?!" Mikuri stutters and almost loses her balance, dizzy from the revelations, but then she laughs at herself and shows a beautiful grin. "I asked too many questions!"
Hana smiles warmly as she pulls herself out of her mother's bountiful bosom, then awkwardly explains, "Yeah, well… let's wait until Mimi and Hermann arrive. They're here too."
And Mikuri joyfully exclaims as she grips Hana's shoulders, almost left speechless out of happiness, "You-…! You found them, too?!"
"Lord Confiel did."
Then they both turn around to the small group of people warmly watching them. Confiel and Luz are here, accompanied by a couple of knights and two maids, who each seem to be carrying a heavy fur cloak dusted with snow.
"Thank you very much for what you did for my family, Lord Confiel," Mikuri solemnly states and lowers her head respectfully.
The youthful Lord flashes a handsome smile back at her while Luz gracefully replies, "It was a fair deal. Your daughter and her family were a great help to the High Forest."
Then I finally enter the Network, and seeing Mikuri with my own eyes is an even better experience than through Hana's. For some reason, she immediately jerks her head towards me, almost making her voluminous hair fly with the sudden movement, and then I sense a surprising amount of intensity coming from her stare.
"Mom, this is my husband, Wolf Ryder," Hana quietly states, surprised at her Mother's reaction to my presence.
"What is…" she begins to whisper, but her words die out in her mouth.
I just realized that I haven't had that many dragonkin women before, so I didn't know that I make such a strong impression on them due to my race.
"Don't drool, Mom," Hana teases, earning herself a glare from her majestic mother.
Then the glorious milf respectfully lowers her head as she politely greets, "Forgive me for staring, but you're a type of dragonkin that I've never seen before."
I smile handsomely as I smoothly explain, "I'm not a dragonkin; I'm a new race called weredragon. But we can explain everything later." And I notice that Mikuri can't take her eyes off me as I talk.
But then she finally notices my naked cat beside me, and her eyebrows rise up for a second. "I see there's a lot to explain."
"Oh, there is," Hana wryly hums.
Then the next one to arrive is Mizushina, who also leaps into her mother's massive tits.
"Did you grow a bit more?" Mikuri asks her daughter. Then the three look down at Mizushina's deliciously slender dark legs.
"I believe so," Mimi answers with a sweet smile. Her behavior is completely different from her usual cold demeanor as she's now warm and cheery, and I'm not sure which side of her is sexier, but being happy is always better.
"Your husband has an intense stare," Mikuri quietly whispers to Hana as she glances at me.
"You haven't seen anything yet, Mom," Mimi replies with a sigh, and Hana detects an uncharacteristic dreaminess in her tone.
"Wait until you see him in an orgy while he's in his dragon form. He'll definitely make you drool," Hana remarks suggestively and chuckles like a dirty old man.
"Stop it. Your father is a very jealous man," Mikuri sternly warns her shameless daughter, but Hana instantly sobers up.
"Where's Dad?" she asks out loud, and her mother and the two Rincipio Lords make a complicated expression.
"He didn't want to leave prison," the gentle Luz answers with a sympathetic tone.
"He wants to be fully punished for his actions, the fool," Mikuri harshly adds, her jade scales flaring in frustration.
And Hana suddenly becomes so angry that more emerald scales start to appear with small puffs of steam, quickly covering her face and then her chest, which makes her mother very surprised and also worried.
"Where is he? I'll drag him here!" Hana shouts and turns her incensed stare towards the Rincipios.
"Still in Dyrmorder. I have a knight there who can guide you to him," Confiel stoically answers.
Then Hana turns to me, and I nod, so she immediately starts flying down the corridor of the Network, but Yunia stops her.
"Dyrmorder is cold, even during summer. Get some heavier clothes from Wolfy before you go," the Queen advises her.
With a grunt of frustration, she turns around and lands before me, so I pull a heavy, silver fur cloak out of my "Items," which she immediately takes and then flies away while putting it on.
She takes the [Eternal Gate] to Mac Gantus, then to Dyrmorder's capital, Forsvarere, and she's silently glad that she took the cloak because even though she's used to the extreme cold of Ryutake, she's a Sommerlande at heart, so she isn't immune to the cold.
Confiel's knight was already waiting for one of us to appear in Forsvarere's Network corridor, and he immediately greets Hana while she hastily writes her name in the ledger by the exit.
"Your Highness Hanafuria, I presume?" he politely asks, holding his helmet under his arm.
"That's me. You're Lord Confiel's knight?" she immediately replies soberly.
He nods and helpfully presents himself, "Indeed. I'm Sir Paneiro, and I'll take you to your father."
Then, back in Escanso, Hermann arrives along with the rest of my wives, and a lot of tears are spilled by the mama's boy.
"MOOOM!" he roars as he rushes forward, then picks her up with his strong arms.
She chuckles at his energy and soothingly pats his head as she remarks, "Yes, that's me. Now you definitely grew up a lot. You're even taller than your father."
Then he blabbers for a bit as he cries, and after he calms down, Mikuri continues to greet the rest of my large harem.
"Gods! That's a gorgeous dragon!" she exclaims as Aoi walks in while carrying Lina.
"Hello," my "little" blue dragon innocently greets with her deep, double-voice, which makes her casual tone and naturally intimidating visage quite jarring, but she's still so intimidating that she stuns the red milf into speechlessness.
"That dragon is also one of Wolf's wives, but that's a long story," Mimi wryly explains, enjoying her mother's awe quite a bit.
"Y-yes, I can imagine…" Mikuri mumbles absentmindedly as she recovers.
Then Hana comes out of the Network and into Forsvarere itself.
"Ugh… it hasn't changed one bit since I was last there," Yunia whines through [Bind].
Hana briefly scans the environment and finds it even more depressing than going up Yukiyama, and that place is a desolate, snowy wilderness.
Forsvarere is a coastal town on the southwest of the Gillios continent, and the climate is very cold even in the summer due to the cold winds that come up from the south. Unlike Faium, which has Yukiyama to shield it from the frigid winds that come from the Dead Tundra, Dyrmorder is essentially one big, flat wetland, so there's nothing to stop the cold from blasting into Hana's face.
The Lord's Hall is built on a tall motte, a steep hill where a simple castle has also been built, while the "castle grounds" (called the bailey) are located at the foot of the hill, so she has an unobstructed view of the most humble medieval town I've ever seen.
The landscape is populated by small houses with straw roofs and little chimneys that puff little clouds of smoke, and the buildings are separated by crude, winding cobble roads. It would look quite cozy if not for the pervasive brown mud, which never fully dries thanks to the wet and cloudy weather.
To the west, the docks are full of such a big mess of ships that its sight could make an elf cry, while to the east, the town ends at a tall cobble wall, and then rice paddy fields cover everything for as far as the eye can see. In conclusion, there's nothing pretty to look at here, not even in the sky.
The only impressive thing about it is that it's quite a large town, possibly rivaling Escanso in population size and density even though they don't have three layers of buildings on top of each other to give everyone more room to breathe. Doesn't look like a very pleasant place to live, though.
Hana quickly follows after the knight, not feeling like observing the town for even a second longer.
"I'm Roxanne, Hana's wife," my succubus sultrily greets Mikuri, drooling almost as hard as I am for this red milf.
"I'm Ahren, Hermann's husband," the shy bottom greets the solemn top.
Then Mikuri turns to Mimi and bluntly asks in disbelief, "Are you the only single-edge here?"
"I'm more of a dull-edge, Mother…" the slender woman answers with a shrug.
And the mother turns to her children as her red eyebrows knit in confusion. "Why are you all so gay…?"
I can't help but chuckle.
Hermann immediately defends himself, "Hey, I'm a double-edge, Mom. Same as Hana. Mimi is the weird one." And he gestures to his stern older sister.
"To be honest, I've never had much time to focus on a relationship," Mimi casually confesses.
"See? Weird," Hermann grumbles back.
And Mikuri seems like she's confused about how her parenting resulted in this. At least she doesn't look disappointed.
Then we get to Kaatohe, and the milf seems very curious about my naked cat.
"You're… special. I can sense mana wafting from you," Mikuri remarks as she scans Kaatohe's bronze body up and down, though I don't sense any lewdness in her gaze.
"I'm a spirit. My body is artificial," the noble cat answers matter-of-factly.
And the mother gives her daughter a questioning look.
"Later," Mimi states, so Mikuri simply sighs.
Hana walks down the suspended bridge leading off the motte, then quickly crosses the bailey. The streets of Forsvarere would be charming if they weren't so muddy, but there's also a mildly unpleasant smell of smoke wherever she goes. At least it doesn't smell of shit, which must mean that they have proper sewage plumbing, which is a thousand times better than Earth's middle ages.
"Anton!" Mikuri exclaims as she sees the big black ape man arrive. Then we make way for them, and she also spots Krysta and Klein.
Confiel approaches Yunia and me, and she flashes him a polite smile, but my Queen still hasn't forgiven him for killing her father, so she limits herself to the minimum courtesy required of her. Not even Luz's friendliness is enough to appease Yunia.
Sensing her displeasure, he turns to me instead, and I casually greet him, "Thank you again for what you've done for us, Lord Confiel."
"It was merely what we had agreed to," he smoothly replies, but then his tone starts to sound quite frustrated. "And I'd have found them faster if Dyrmorder's administration wasn't so slow. Only after a Purge was started in your name did they speed up the process, but even then, it was so slow that I decided to just go there and demand their release!"
"As expected of Dyrmorder…" Yunia quietly remarks with a dry tone.
Hana's father has been moved to the jail in the Townsguard's barracks, which is close to the castle, so they quickly arrive, then she's taken to the cells on the underground level. Cold and damp, but at least without a speck of dirt or mud.
And at the end of the corridor, they find her father's cell, so Sir Paneiro stays by the door to give them some privacy while she rushes forward.
"Father!" Hana exclaims and grabs the thick metal bars. She sees a furry bed by the wall, but the poor illumination doesn't let her see exactly who's in it.
"Hana…?" a weak, hoarse voice replies, and the bed stirs. Then a person slowly gets out from under its covers and walks into the light with unsteady steps.
Hana barely recognizes him, but his sharp gaze is a perfect mirror to her fearsome glare. It's just that her yellow eyes make it so much more striking.
Klasse Tranfkoever is a black man with a receding hairline, scraggly ashen-colored hair and beard, a rather short stature, and an unhealthily thin body. He looks like he's been starving, but Mikuri is still more muscular than Hana, so how did he become like this?
"Yes, it's me, Hana! Why the fuck are you still here?!" she roars and shakes the bars in anger, making them clang.
And his sharp eyes immediately become pained as he looks away in shame. "I broke our family apart, Hana. I have to pay for what I did for a while longer," he frustratedly admits and starts turning around.
"I don't give a fuck!" Hana growls back and shakes the bars again, making him stop walking away. "I want you back-… no, I need you back, and I'm going to bring you back!"
He lets out a long, tired sigh, his shoulders heaving up and down along with it, then he begins to plead, "Please, let me atone in pea-… H-Hana…?" but he suddenly stops in fear.
Smoke and flames come out of Hana's mouth as she grunts in exertion, her arms bulging with strength and covered in glowing emerald scales as she slowly pulls apart the thick metal bars.
"Couldn't you just have asked Sir Paneiro for a key?" Yunia sternly asks her through [Bind].
And she grunts back dismissively, "Fuck that! I'm too angry to ask for anything!"
Klasse takes a step back in fear, feeling the pressure of her overwhelming anger and high-level aura. Then the bars suddenly snap, creating an opening wide enough that even Hana can easily pass through.
"You're coming with me!" she shouts triumphantly, then snatches her father and throws him over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
Without further ado, she starts running back down the corridor she came from. "Please explain things to the Townsguard!" she shouts at the shocked knight as she runs past him.
"So… Hana did a thing," I wryly begin to preemptively explain things to Confiel.
"DAD?!" Hermann shouts as he sees his father's ass bouncing up and down while being carried by Hana.
Everyone goes quiet and turns to her, then she stops before her family and gently puts down the bag of bones and skin she calls a father. "Here, I brought back the fool," she proudly announces and holds him up by the shoulder as he's still a bit wobbly from weakness.
"Why are you so thin, Dad?!" Hermann exclaims in surprise, and even his wife seems surprised by his state.
Klasse sighs in both tiredness and annoyance as he shoots an angry glance at his "savior." Then he clears his throat and begrudgingly explains himself, "Atonement. I have to atone for my mistakes."
And Hana puffs up her chest as she sternly announces, "You can atone by helping me. I'm a fucking Queen now, and I need my father beside me!"
If she wasn't holding him up, he'd have fallen onto his ass as he reels back from the revelation. "You're a what?!"
"Okay, now I think we can begin explaining everything that's happened…" Mimi calmly states with a gentle smile, once again enjoying all of this quite a bit.
Then Luz softly clears her throat, and I turn to her. "Well, I think it's time for us to take our leave. We've fulfilled our promise, Wolf, but we still look forward to more exchanges in the future," the sunny golden elf affably states.
"Indeed. Ours will be a great alliance," I happily reply, making her chuckle graciously.
And Confiel softly follows up, "When you have the time, come visit us. I wish to talk to you in private."
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