"Mels, these are the succubus dancers you've trained for me?" Muria pointed to the hall, where the succubi, wearing nothing but skimpy coverings over their vital areas, were dancing seductively to the rhythm of a sultry melody.
"Master, are you satisfied?" Mels asked with a composed smile. He'd recently learned that Muria, though seeming to be a pure-blooded Titan, was actually a hybrid with half golden dragon lineage. The lust of giant dragons for females was well known.
"Nothing special, just mediocre." Muria leaned on her throne, a hand supporting her chin, looking bored at the dance that could be considered vulgar. Some things, once obtained, become mundane, not as interesting as they had seemed.
"Uhh…" The smile on Mels' face froze when he heard Muria's response; he hadn't expected her to be uninterested in this sexy dance.
