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Chapter 2 by pablocho pablocho

Who does she see sitting down at the table?

A half-dragoness knight

As she got a better view of the stranger Trucy raised an eyebrow curiously.

The woman was wearing a set of heavy purple armor with a huge sword resting on her back. Her face seemed fierce yet beautiful, with a square chin, high cheeks and a scar going through the bridge of her wavy nose. The fierce red hair on her head flowed down framing her face and reaching to the middle of the back. At first Trucy had assumed she was a human, but after a closer look she noticed a few things that didn't add up. The knight seemed to have a pair of horns poking through her hair and shooting back, her wrists and the back of her hands seemed to be covered by shining red scales, and as the woman looked down to smile the barmaid noticed her mouth was filled with fangs.

The goblin didn't notice how entranced she had been while staring at the mysterious woman until she heard the snapping of fingers in front of her. Shaking her head, she blushed a little noticing her client chuckle for a moment.

"First time seeing a half-dragoness I presume." The armored woman simply smiled while asking, knowing full well how rare she is.

"Sorry love." Trucy shook her head and took out a small notepad. "Small tavern in the middle of nowhere, usually we just get the same drunken dwarves every night."

"No worries, I know how it is." The dragoness leaned forward and Trucy could tell the amber eyes were checking her out intensely. "And if we're being honest, it is also the first time I see goblin so stunning."

Trucy smiled at the compliment before moving a strand of hair from her face to behind her ear. "Well, aren't you a charming one. what can I get ya?"

"I could use some beer right about now, the meatiest plate you have." She looked at Trucy with hunger in her eyes. "And if available a thick goblin for dessert."

Trucy’s face went red at the comment. She hadn't even needed to make a move and was already getting all hot and bothered by the armored woman. She rubbed her thighs lightly and bit her lower lip before answering.

"We have rooms you can pay for the night. I'll be sure to add room service." Trucy winked at her with a grin. "Whose name do I put it to?"

"Syndra." The knight proceeded to let herself spread on the seat. "And you sweet cheeks?"

"Trucy. Your food will be ready in a few and your room available once you finish." The barmaid turned around and started walking away making sure to sway her hips, letting the dragoness have a good view of the rear she would be getting later that night.

What happens when Syndra finishes her meal?

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