NTR School: S Rank Student

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"Mhmm. How do you always manage to make me feel so good?♡"

Lillian moaned as she lay on her stomach. Raphael was behind, drilling into her with deep, wet thrusts.

He was surprised at how many times she had orgasmed. Her body was a quivering mess, and she had already squirted four times.

Lillian was one of those cases where a woman becomes feral once her innocence is taken away from him. However, all her lust was directed towards one man.

Raphael.

After releasing his seed down her throat once again, Lillian told him to lay on his back so she could clean him off.

With trembling hands, she worked at his cock, using her mouth to clean him of her juices.

Finally, after a long hour of activity, the two lay together on the bed, exhausted.

Lillian's hair was a green mess. Raphael's blonde hair wasn't looking too neat either.

The woman rested her head on his chest as she traced and circled his abdomen with her finger.

"You're so strong, Raphael. Both in the bed and outside of it. Thank you for taking me here with you."

Raphael smirked to himself, as he ran his fingers through her hair.

"It's my pleasure. I don't think I would've been able to do this journey if it was just me and that brat Joshua."

Lillian let out a chuckle.

The two lay that way for a few moments before Lillian slowly began to drift into a deep sleep.

Raphael, however, was not tired. Despite having pounded Lillian rough for a full hour, he still had more energy left in the tank.

Fine, I guess I'll go for a quick workout.

Raphael rose to his feet and made his way over to his clothes. However, he was only able to put on his pants before a knock came at his door.

I swear if that's Joshua...

Creak...

Raphael opened the door to see a maidservant standing in front of him. As the woman looked down at Raphael's bare chest, eyes lingering on his muscular form, her cheeks blushed and she quickly looked away.

"U-um, sorry to bother you my Lord, but a lady of the palace wishes to see you."

Raphael was taken aback. Firstly, he had been called a lord once again, despite being a mere student.

Secondly, who could want to meet him at this time?

"..."

A thought popped into his head.

Could it be the Emperor's wife? I saw how she looked at me in the hall. There was intrigue in her eyes.

Surely she can't be that easy.

Raphael nodded his head.

"Alright, just let me put my clothes on and I'll be right there."

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Raphael followed the maidservant down the hallways of the palace. The sun had begun to set, so it was mostly empty, except for other maids who were going about their duties.

After climbing a set of stairs and walking down a few more corridors, they finally arrived at their destination.

Judging by the location, and looks of the door, Raphael guessed that it wasn't the room of the Emperor's Wife. Still, his mind raced with excitement as to who it could be.

The Maid bowed her head, before leaving Raphael outside of the door by himself.

Well, here goes nothing.

After taking a deep breath, he knocked on the doors to the chambers.

Soft footsteps slowly made their way over before letting him in.

Standing in the doorway was a beautiful woman, dressed in less clothes than was appropriate. Her hair was short and purple, and her eyes were of the same colour.

She wore white sleeping robes that were so loose that Raphael was practically able to see her entire breasts.

The woman looked at him with a smug smile on her face.

"So you're the one they call the Son of the Dragons, huh? You look just as strong as the other one."

Raphael blinked, confused.

"The other one?"

The purple-haired woman stepped aside, signalling for Raphael to enter her chambers. He hesitated for a moment, before stepping inside.

A womanly scent circulated the room. It smelt of perfumes and fragrances. It was also very colourful; the entire furniture centred around the colour pink.

"I know, it's my favourite colour. I wanted to dye my hair pink as well, but Father wouldn't let me." The woman said, taking a seat on her bed.

Raphael stayed standing.

"Your Father?"

"The Emperor. Didn't my brother, Joshua tell you about me? My name is Juniper Brunell, one of the Daughters of his Majesty."

"..."

So this is one of the sisters.

Raphael's eyes drifted down to her cleavage and the white-revealed skin of her legs. He struggled to believe that such a beautiful woman could be related to Joshua.

"He did," Raphael responded, feeling himself growing with desire. But something else was on his mind. "What did you mean by 'Other One'?"

Juniper looked confused for a moment, before finally remembering what he was talking about.

"Ah yes, the Other one. The man I am to be married off to also owns the title of 'Dragon'. I was saying that you and him look just as strong as each other."

Raphael looked at her in disbelief.

Could it be a coincidence?

Perhaps he has earned the title for another reason. Or could he truly own one of the five dragons?

Raphael decided that he would need to visit Rachael and Naomi to gather information. He didn't imagine that he could come across one of the other dragons so soon.

Juniper watched him, as thoughts ran through his head.

Why hasn't he made a move on me yet? I didn't invite him here to talk about my fiancé. I came to find out if the rumours are true! Is this Raphael as good with women as they say? Juniper thought to herself, as she slyly pulled her robes further apart, revealing more of her large cleavage.

Raphael noticed but ignored her for now, a new question on his mind.

"What is his name? The one that shares a title with me."

Juniper was getting frustrated at this point. She had no idea why Raphael was hardly paying attention to her.

She let out a deep sigh.

"I don't see why it matters, but his name is Christopher Reynolds, but people have started calling him the Dragonborn."

Raphael froze.

It's him... The man Cecilia Evergarden, The Sword Queen asked me to kill.