How to train your Dragonoid.
Chapter I: How to challenge a Dragonoid.
The four Demon Lords were having a meeting concerning the fall of Veldora, a powerful monster.
"Interesting! Very interesting!"
The demon lord, Milim Nava bounced up and down in excitement as she watched Veldora's defeat on the crystal ball.
"I am interested in you as well my dear." A deep, synthesized voice rang out in the wind.
Little did the Demon Lord know, she too was being watched. A mechanical fly on the wall behind her was getting quite an eyeful.
As was the entity controlling it, seeing through it's eyes. This entity's true identity was unknown. The name he gave when asked was 'Bug,' sometimes preceded by his self-appointed title of 'Emperor.' His soldiers usually called him 'My Lord.' He'd been known by a great many other names as well.
Clad in black cybernetic armor that covered every inch of him, he stood alone in the hot sun and the cool wind, eating the eye candy for all it was worth.
Milim was currently bent over the meeting room table and that position, coupled with the skimpy, ridiculously low-riding black panties she had on gave Bug a spectacular view of her posterior cleavage.
Bug's mouth watered behind his bug head-shaped helmet at he stared at the supple flesh of her succulent butt.
"Whoever said crack kills was a fool. I've never felt more alive."
Which wasn't the only thing he felt.
"Rock hard already... Perhaps I should call someone..." Bug was well-known for his atmospheric libido.
"I'd like to go investigate this new toy, personally!"
"I am a toy to her? Hm... I like the sound of that." Bug mused.
"Now, now, Milim. Don't forget about our pact with the Forest of Jura." Clayman reminded her.
The Demon Lord walked around the table to address her fellow Demon Lord, giving Bug an excellent view of her midriff.
"Hm... pretty pink hair in ever-charming twintails, sparkling blue eyes, fair porcelain skin, and... the body of a pubescent 12-year old girl. An unusually curvaceous one. Sacred darkness... Those wide, child-bearing hips... Don't lie. Hm... Contrasted by that slender waist. Yes, truly... A svelte form contrasted with wide, curvy hips and a succulent ass is a body men of culture would kill for... She is exquisite. Not particularly busty, but only a simple man would bemoan that fact. A man like me, on the other hand can appreciate more than just tits."
Bug was dying for the chance to appreciate her up-close.
"What? But it's so dumb. I mean, with Veldora gone, can't we just ditch the non-aggression pact?"
"There's an idea. I don't see why not." Clayman agreed.
The other two Demon Lords in the room nodded in agreement.
"Right, then it's decided. But promise we won't interfere with each other. Fair enough?"
"Seems reasonable." Clayman replied with a smile.
"Well, okay. As long as everyone's in agreement."
Thus, the meeting had ended.
"I'm off to play with my new toy!" Milim said as she ran to the open window.
The Demon Lord turned to give a gentle reminder to the other Demon Lords, thus, giving the fly and it's master another great view of her sublime figure.
"God tier bod."
"Make sure you stay outta my way, Clayman, Carrion and Frey." Milim warned, before leaping into the sky.
"Come and get me, my loli-licious Goddess..."
A sound boomed like thunder and a figure crashed into the ground, hard enough to make a small crater. Through the dust, Bug could make out a feminine figure and glowing red eyes. The Demon Lord had arrived.
"Nice to meet you. I'm the one and only Dragonoid, known as the Destroyer. People call me the Demon Lord Milim Nava. I heard that you're the strongest monster in the forest now, so I came to say hello."
The dust soon dissipated, allowing Bug to feast his eyes on Milim's body once more.
Milim, in turn, stared back, trying to ascertain the man's power level with her Milim Eye, but strangely, found him impossible to analyze.
Hm... that weird armor must be blocking my eye somehow. This is no ordinary man I'm up against.
"You as well. I am Emperor Bug, also known as the Conqueror. I have been known by many other names, among them Pestilence, Beelzebub, and Abaddon, and I-" The self-titled Emperor paused to crack his neck. "Hnnh... and I am the strongest monster in the world."
"Oh, really? You sure about that?" Milim grinned.
"Yes. In a moment, so too... shall you be."
The Demon Lord's eyes glowed with excitement.
"Is that a challenge I hear?"
"It is indeed." Bug confirmed.
"Oh, boy! This'll be fun."
"One thing."
"Hm? What's that?"
"If I defeat you, may I... admire that perfect body of yours?"
His question so bold left a pause in the air and poor Milim blushing to the ends of her hair.
"Wh-what the!? W-what are you, some kinda pervert or something!?" she stammered.
"I am."
The pinkette took a deep breath and tried to compose herself.
What am I worried about? Some guy in a ridiculous outfit will never beat me! Although... if he somehow did manage to win, well... there are worse fates, I suppose... She tugged on one of her twintails and bit her lip gently.
Milim Nava may have been a Demon Lord, but she was a woman, too. She couldn't deny that his attention was flattering.
For some reason, even though she wore an outfit that could make a harlot blush, she rarely got any male attention.
The awkward moment was interrupted by a small army of soldiers in white armor flying over a nearby hill.
My Swarmtroopers... are here at last.
"My apologies for our tardiness, my lord! Are you unharmed?" The squad leader asked as he saluted Bug.
"I am fine." He assured him before turning back to Milim.
"So, what is thine answer?"
She cleared her throat.
"F-fine by me, but I wouldn't get my hopes up, Buggy! I'll tell you somethin' else, if, I mean, when I beat you, I... I... I'm gonna stomp on you! Y-yeah, I'll grind you under my heel!" Milim pointed at Bug and grinned sadistically, baring her fangs to him. He found them quite sexy.
"Please... do not tease me with such beautiful imagery." Bug taunted her.
The Destroyer's grin turned to an angry scowl.
"You dare mock me!?"
"You'll find I dare much, little Dragonoid."
This made her grit her teeth in rage.
"You dare call me 'little!?' I'll murder you!"
The Swarmtroopers aimed their guns at her, but their Emperor motioned for them to lower them.
"Take your shot."
The Demon Lord charged and threw a mighty punch at her foe.
Don't worry, Buggy, this won't kill you... But it will hurt.
To be continued.