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Darison woke up with a grin of his own. Neither because the night had been pleasant, nor because he was starting to love back those which are helping him through all this... Something that day just felt... Special... Only that...

In order to identify the reasons for such happiness, he managed to crawl off the bed without wakening any of his roommates, which he was successful even with Swampwalker's claim for better senses than him.

The only one to get up, and even so just because Darison looked to her and somehow knew he was awake, was Arinya. He whispered to her "Let's have breakfast together." and headed out. She agreed fervently, following him.

Darison was starting to feel more comfortable out of clothes, so he never made a point on using them unless it was needed. He got something ready for him and sat on table, caressing Arinya's head. "Get on with it. Start sucking me and only stop when you're full..."

The Dragoen had those round delighted eyes of admiration and crawled under the table. As long as she allowed her master to have his own breakfast, Arinya was doing everything to pleasure him also. For the Human, besides pleasurable, it was a test he decided in last hour for himself: receive all that pleasure, which the Dragoen seemed to have quite an appetite and with her great oral pleasuring experience..., and also concentrate on his breakfast.

Arinya's toothless mouth, or so it was now with her fangs retracted, were only muscle and pressed every inch of that Human's cock inside her, while suckling it's tip from time to time. Another trick of her composed on putting all the length of that big dick inside her mouth, not minding if it just poked or actually went something inside her throat, and using her long and mobile tongue to lick his balls. While on this, the Dragoen simulated a swallow, so her master could feel all her mouth's muscles pressing his large maleness and making him groan. Needless to say, he failed miserable on his own test.

As the Dragoen receiver his first loads of the day inside her mouth, she quickly switched functions, going to swallow mode and not dripping a drop on the floor. Darison used that little time she gave him to work some more on his meal, which was getting colder faster than he could eat. In fact, he came to orgasm three times more before he could finish his cold breakfast.

Arinya got out of table, licking her lips and looking to her Master. "I'm satisfied, Master, thank you."

Darison grinned and caressed her head between the tiny horns she had at the time. Only after seeing Arinya's 'true form', he managed also to feel where everything was rid before being exposed. These were PRETTY well hidden, but knowing the locations to look at and having some patience to find it, Darison now could keep pretty sure about every little spike of her body. "That was my pleasure, Arinya. Believe that."

"Does my Master want something else from me?" she said hopefully. Only then he looked to a clock. Besides he scheduled a fight for this morning, it was still a few hours away. So he has some time to kill and decided to do that with his Dragoen.

"That tight egg hole would do fine right now..." he got up walking to a room. Arinya hushed ahead of him and waited over the bed, legs wide opened showing to her master all three holes she had to fill. He only grinned and wondered if there were any ways of filling all three at same time, but quickly put the thought aside, downing his face to the Dragoen's sex and licking around her labia, pleasuring her somewhat before starting.

After sometime pleasuring her, Darison finally felt ready, aiming correctly and pushing his penis inside Arinya's egg hole, groaning in pleasure in chorus with the Dragoen which received him. For a long time, they just kept there, joined in passionate love, till the Human felt his own climax build up before his limits of holding it, so he left himself go and filled his pet.

Then the others finally woke up, so they all got their breakfast, which made Darison a good timing, since he would need to refuel after those sessions. His fight was a couple hours away yet, so Darison and the others kept chatting about cubs mostly.

Eventually, the time came for them to go to the Arena. Today's followers were Krianyra and Hengeor. The gates opened and Darison was the first to enter, getting his sword and shield, glad to still have it. At his front, though, he seemed to be facing a ghost dragging also a sword and a shield from his locker. A certain Cirshnak with such an angry face looked at Darison with an evil grin.

"So we meet again, Human..."

"Razikrot... So you made it to the First Ground?" Darison quickly got on guard.

"You're as perceive as a vermin... So much potential in such a weak body..."

"This 'vermin' defeated you last time!"

"With help."

"She invaded the arena by her own. However... it's not her fault. You got distracted and I used that!"

"So let me call her again..." the Cirshnak had an evil grin in his reptile muzzle.

"Try..." Darison said, heading forward, against Razikrot, shield in front of him, kinda confident.

As he expected, Razikrot shoot against him, using his shield, opening slightly his guard. Darison pressed the button inside its shield and the energy field quickly rose, deflecting the shoot, but quickly loosing strength, Darison noticed. When Razikrot jumped back after his surprise, Darison shoot with his sword, hitting Razikrot's face directly. He then grinned and turned back.

"It's over, Razikrot. Rest in hell forever..."

"Oh no... Not for a while yet..."

Surprised, Darison looked back to Razikrot, which was getting up as if nothing had happened, even if his head was somewhat burned by the shot.

"I've decided to go by some enhancements on our last fight, you see..." Razikrot grinned. "I decided to renounce on my fresh food in order to receive more money and apply it on defeating you. My scales are as rigid as metal! Hurting me is near to impossible!"

With that, Razikrot attacked Darison full force, slash after slash, both of them needing to make full use of their sword and shield combination. Darison, on a deep swing, noticed one surprising thing. Razikrot's left flank was always defenseless! Besides being the side with shield, whenever Razikrot blocked, a well placed sword could do some damage. However...

The Human jumped back. They gave each other space to breath and recover some strength. Above them, the crowd was static. Such a powerful fight! No one ever thought it was possible for a Human fight on same level of aliens like Razikrot.

"Your left flank..." Darison said, still recovering his breath. "Is better you protect it."

"I don't care. I just play on instincts. My arm moves itself to block your attacks. I don't need this shield anymore."

"You will be sorry for it..." Darison then rushed again, attacking Razikrot stronger as possible, making him fail and forcing his shield to be dragged to his plan to work. Razikrot not even cared about protecting hir left side and then came the attack. Darison gave half a spin making Razikrot's shield on left arm protecting his right shoulder and in a quickly movement, he dragged back his sword and tried to piercer Razikrot's scales uselessly, but then he shot with the blade touching his skin.

Razikrot flew with the impact, falling on ground with his sword just too far from him, breathing heavily. On his left side his scales were not only broken, but his skin under it was pierced. The shoot of Darison made Razikrot's supposedly perfect defenses go to waste.

"Metals may be resistant, Razikrot. But there is just too much they can resist before breaking apart like graphite does. Keep that in mind, and protect your left flank next time..."

After only waiting to his opponent provokes him like that, Razikrot feel unconscious due to blood loss. His protectors quickly came to help him, as Darison made his way back to his own protectors, which were cheering.

"You're putting our training to good use..." Krianyra grinned, hugging Darison gently as nobody could say she was.

"I guess you could make it to a higher floor with more fights like that." Hengeor suggested.

"He said something about making a surgery to his scales being as hard as metal..." Darison commented.

"Those are very common here." Krianyra commented. "Fighters look out for every kind of advantage they can have. You can bet that having defeated Razikrot with his defense surgery will give you more points than any battle you had until today."

"Also will make you more popular, since the register says that you only made a personal non-fighter change." Hengeor commented.

"Thank you then, Razikrot, by being so ignorant of your own failures." Darison grinned.

They returned to their cabin and once again, Darison was received by Erezor, Frinya and Arinya jumping over him. All three of them kissing and hugging him. Frinya was the first one to say something. "Aunt Swampy said you could sleep with me tonight..."

"Oh... so shi said?" Darison grinned. "Well then, will be on a hammock again or on a common bad this time?"

"Anywhere you want..." she caressed Darison's arm "I just want to feel you again..."

The others on the room laughed. Arinya though, looked to Darison expectant. "Are you alright? Have you got hurt, Darison?"

To everyone's surprise, Arinya called her master by the name. Darison was half puzzled and half grateful. Besides he was enjoying this, he never agreed with slavery of any kind.

"Arinya... what was that?" Listaria was curious.

"You didn't know?" Arinya looked to Swampwalker "Dragoens which are mothers loses their submissive trait. Some recover it after the babies are born and past breast-feeding age. But others, though, enjoy so much this free mind that they keep it. Those are the ones which rules Dragoen's world."

"So... You're not going to..." Darison looked at her, without finding any words to say it without offending her.

"You're always my Master, Darison. I do believe I will be your Dragoen after I finished breast-feeding our child."

Darison grinned. "Well then... Is better we pick up another chair for the table now." Darison looked at the others. "Any more surprises?"

"Not for now." Listaria hugged and kissed him as soon as he was left able to walk again.

"But sadly we have." Krianyra said "Darison faced Razikrot again. This time, though, he had a 'metal scales' upgrade implanted."

"Are you joking right?" Swampwalker asked. "How the hell are Darison alive then?"

"Our trainings are making difference." Hengeor explained "He found a weakness on the enemy's defense. Besides his metal-hard skin, a shot from the buster blade at touching range is just enough to make him unconscious for bleeding."

"I told him on the fight. His left flank was unprotected." Darison commented.

"And he made nothing?" Listaria was surprised now.

"He thought his defense was just perfect. I had to show him there's no such thing as a perfect defense."

"They're coming sooner that we expected." Swampwalker asked. "I was thinking nobody would have enough money for that kind of surgery before second floor."

Then the communicator beeped. Hengeor was the one which quickly answered to it. "It's a message! Come here!"

Everyone was there in no time. Darison read perfectly. "You're awarded with the right of Weapon God. You may choose your own weapon from now on. The list will be sent to you later today. Select my own weapons? That's an advantage if I knew beforehand who I was going to fight." Darison commented.

"Hey! Another one?" Listaria noticed. "You've been awarded with the right of Fortune Teller. You may know which fighter will enter which arena..." Listaria read.

"You've been awarded the right of Dedicated Traveler. You may now return to previous floors." Swampwalker read this time.

"You've been awarded with the right of Master of Masters. You may choose one pet a day to have it for you for free." Krianyra read.

"You've been awarded with the right of Premonition. You will receive later today a machine to scan whatever is sent to you and look out for poisons and spying mechanisms." Hengeor read. Finally it stopped.

"Five awards after a single fight..." Krianya was shocked.

"These are point awards..." Hengeor commented. "You only achieve them after you receive enough points in the floor."

"You had already two fights on the first floor..." Listaria commented. "The one against Coaldust and this with Razikrot. Coaldust give you..." she touched a few icons on the communicator screen "120 points. The first achievement is with 200 points. The second with 400, the third with 600, the fourth with 800 and the fifth with 1000 points..." Listaria was surprised. "Your fight with Razikrot granted you 1080 points... You have 1200 battle points and the next achievement is only two hundred points away!"

"Going to next floor requires 3000 points..." Swampwalker pointed out "And the next achievement will be... Escape Route... You will not lose points by surrender."

"Then I will have another advantage for staying alive." Darison commented. "Can we see the others?"

"No... Only the next and how much points you need to go to next floor." Krianyra answered.

"Well then..." Darison grinned "If they want a show, I'll give then one..."

"Darison... don't get overconfident..." Swampwalker calmed him down.

"Swamp is right!" Krianyra said. "I must be confident, but not too much. Remember that just being cautious against our enemies."

"Yeah... you're right." Darison agreed. "Swampwalker... Let's start those 'felitaur surprising' training sessions."

"Whenever you want, try to get me by surprise." Swamp agreed. "I am always vigilant."

"That's settled then." Hengeor commented. "Now... What's about lunch?" The day, then, passed without any incidents.