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Justice set off to deliver Raphael's message and would hopefully return with hundreds more troops to add to the forces.

In the meantime, Raphael told his men to set up camp. Not only was he told by Napolo that the Moonwolves could only gain strength during the night time, but he also wanted those who were injured in the small battle to rest.

The more time we give the backup troops to catch up to us, the better.

Raphael settled down into a large tent set up for himself at the head of his army. After taking off his crown and sitting down on the rug of his bedsheets, thoughts raced through his head.

Could King Diotames truly have thousands of those wolves at his disposal? If so, what will it take to beat them?

I know that I have many great fighters in my army, especially if Lillian and the rest of our forces get here, but what if we are attacked before then.

Will we be able to hold them?

As Raphael shook his head free of the thought, he felt something tugging at his spirit.

It was a feeling that he was familiar with, as such an experience had taken place before.

He was being invited to the realm of Rachael the dragon.

What could they possibly want at a time like this?

But of course, being the owner that he was, Raphael allowed himself to fade away from his consciousness and awoke in the realm of the white dragon.

As he stood atop the clouds, with his palace in front of him, he waited for the usual sight of his three dragons racing down the stairs towards him.

Though this time, Rather than three of them, there was only one.

Rachael stepped down the staircase, her brilliant white hair flowing down to her voluptuous bouncy body. She had a smile on her cute face, and her eyes landed on her master.

Once in front of him, she couldn't help but pull him into a tight hug, pressing her large breasts against him as the dragons always did.

"Raphael!" She exclaimed. "You actually came."

Raphael returned the hug, his hands naturally resting on the woman's behind and lingering there for a few moments.

"Of course I did." He responded, expecting to pull away from the hug, but Rachael kept her arms wrapped around him as he spoke. "Is everything okay?"

It took all of The Dragon King's effort to contain his urges. He so badly wanted to fuck her there and then.

"The other dragons are in their realms at the moment." She spoke, gesturing to the small portal that they had created. Raphael looked at it with keen eyes.

"So it actually works? We can travel between your original realms?"

Rachael finally pulled away from the hug and nodded her head. "Yes! But that's not why I asked you to come here."

Raphael followed the White Dragon over to the portal. Nothing could be seen through it, and it seemed as though he was looking through water.

The White Dragon's face twitched into a smile, and it became clear that whatever she was about to say brought her great excitement. She was practically shaking from it.

"I think... If we use this portal, you can summon us to Vailstone!"

Raphael suddenly understood why the woman was so excited. The prospect of what she suggested made his heart jump in his chest.

The endless possibilities that it presented to him. But first, he had to slow himself down.

He had no way to tell if it worked.

"That's great." He responded truthfully, "But how do you know it will work, and how would I even go about doing it?"

Rachael flashed him a confident grin as if she had all the answers.

"I don't know if it will work, but the only way to know is to try." She admitted, slightly lowering Raphael's expectations. Of course, he was still desperate to see if she was correct.

"This is how it will work..."

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After receiving his explanation from the white dragon, Raphael returned to his tent on Vailstone, mind concentrated on the task in front of him.

He thought it might have been a good idea to do it outside of the tent, but if it worked, he didn't wish for the soldiers loitering around to see her naked body.

And so he prepared the white flames inside the tent, doing just as she instructed him.

He concentrated the white flames into the tip of his pointer finger, and drew a circle of flames in the air, large enough for a human body to step through.

Once done, a ring of flames stood there.

Next, he filled his lungs with the white flames, feeling the heat rising like bile in his throat before letting them roar.

The white fire lit up the space inside of the ring, and he found the task easier to do than he expected.

The flames crackled in the air, but he kept them calm enough so that they did not set the tent alight.

Now, I just have to wait.

After twenty seconds of nothing happening, he thought that Rachael was wrong. After all, what they hoped to do was incredible. Perhaps they had tried to stretch their limits too far.

But then, a white hand popped through the flames. Instantly he recognised the milky colour of Rachael's skin.

Her arm came through next, followed by another, then her beautiful face, until finally, the woman's entire body stepped through.

There was something strange about seeing her in person. The curves of her body and the glory of her white hair seemed to be even more dazzling in the human realm.

As she stepped through the portal, it vanished behind her. The White Dragon held her hands out in front of her, examining herself as though she wasn't real.

Raphael's eyes were simply trained on the two pink nipples which rested atop her breasts invitedly, and the curve of her back leading to her generous behind.

"It worked..." The woman said, at first, in a quiet voice. "It actually worked!"

The White Dragon held out her hand, with the palm facing upwards, and out sparked a burst of white flames.

Her face lit up with joy as she used her powers. Raphael couldn't help but look at her in awe.

To see someone in person use the white flames is incredible... Even better that it comes from a beautiful naked woman.

Raphael made his way over to the White Dragon, who was still inspecting her body and pulled her into a sudden hug.

The woman let out a yelp, as her hands gripped hard around her ass cheek. He groped his hands forwards and backwards as he leaned forward and kissed the woman's neck.

"Ahhh!" Rachael moaned softly, taken by surprise.

It feels so different in this world. His touch is so intense! She thought to herself, as Raphael enjoyed her body to his heart's content.

Only moments later, he moved his hands up to her slim waist and kissed his way down to her chest. When reaching the roundness of her breast, he placed his lips around her pink nipples and sucked.

"Ouuuuh!♡"

The dragon's body quivered as the chills of pleasure spread through her. Raphael buried his face in her tits, switching between each one.

As he continued sucking, Raphael slid his right hand from her waist and brought it up to the wet spot between her legs. At first, he only ran them up and down her slits, but as he felt her body trembling with pleasure, he pushed two fingers inside of her.

Rachael let out a scream of joy that would've been heard by everybody outside of the tent if Raphael hadn't covered her mouth with his hand.

Slowly he directed the dragon onto her back, drilling in and out of her with only his fingers. With every thrust, her back arched and her chest heaved up and down as her mouth remained covered by his free hand.

It took only seconds for Rachael to release her juices onto his hand and the grass beneath them.

Raphael looked down at the naked dragon. Her white hair flowed beautifully beneath her, and her legs and arms positioned in a way that made her seem like she was posing for a work of art.

She's even more beautiful when in Vailstone.

"This... Feels... Unreal." Rachael said between breaths. "Naomi and Violetta have to feel this as well."

Raphael's lips twisted into a smile at the thought of it. He could only imagine what it would be like having the rest of the dragons in Vailstone with him as well.

But just as he was about to reach his hands towards her for a round two, a sudden shout came from outside.

"Moonwolves! The Moonwolves are striking again!"

Sounds of battle cries followed directly afterwards, and Raphael pushed himself to his feet rapidly.

They've struck again... Before our troops had arrived.

Raphael couldn't help but feel a tinge of worry spreading through him until he glanced down at the White Dragon...

The woman pushed herself to her feet as well, still quivering from her orgasm, but her face was prepared for battle.

No... Our troops have arrived. The greatest troop that was could imagine.