By attending classes with my princess, my knowledge of magical arcana improved and, with free access to scrolls and tomes of magic, I began to have a good range of skills.

Name : Mirmoelnir

Sentient wyvern, medium dragon, evil chaotic...?

Armor : Natural class 17

HP : 75

Speed : 30 Km/h

Ascent : 30 Km/h

Flight : 60 Km/h

Strength : 21 (100)

Dexterity : 10

Constitution: 20

Intelligence: 18(100)

Wisdom: 18

Charisma: 15

Immunities: Acid, Fire 50

Night Vision

Bite: 11 + poison (24/min.)

Claws: 13

Sting: 11 (puncture) + 24 (poison) min.

Breath: fire

Class: Mage level 6

Basically I was a giant flying scorpion...

Mage Spells :

Alarm

Magic armor

Burning paws

Enlargement / reduction

Identification

Invisibility

Forgetfulness

levitation

Levitation of objects

Fear

Toxic cloud

Protection from paralysis

Level 3 Spells:

Leomund's Safe Haven

Crazy Language (only me and another can understand each other)

Haste

Summoning monsters I

Mind of steel.

Magic missile

Repair

Sleep, the most powerful spell at level 1

Priestly Spells :

Creation of hot/cold drinking water

Healing of minor wounds

Detection of evil

Detection of magic

Poison Detection

Cold/Heat Resistance (natural)

Protection against evil

Sanctuary

Fatigue removal

Will-o'-the-wisp.

I was still far from the accomplished mages let alone the army mages and those serving the nobles.

I could say, yes, I was... a small mage.

My only advantage was my draconic mana and my dragon blood which amplified everything by 25%.

I would need 2 more levels and then be able to access alchemy and transmutation, but it was hard.

I missed my family and went to the guild in town to meet Romas' contacts.

Then I appeared at the counter and the receptionist was surprised.

"Ah...Mir?"

"And Kroa? And the others?"

"Blanche is at the dragonry and she simulates dragon fights with the apprentices but... they often win. Kroa, on the other hand, is very strong. Warriors and knights would love to ride him... but when it comes to paying... that's another story..." Sido is reduced in size all the time and is at the apothecary. She delivers preparations and pills... by air. She is less clumsy in medicine than in defence."

They will return to the Winter Fort.

Kroa arrived at that moment, and we both hugged each other.

"Any news from Mum and Dad?"

My little brother lowered his head.

"Mir, we are all afraid to go back to the forest. We're not afraid of the monsters but of the dragon knights...they...they're strong and the dragons...mean and stupid... As soon as they see us, they attack with magic...and...from afar.

We are still small and Krator only goes out as an escort. He doesn't dare go out alone anymore. "

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Blanche is here, she's at the ... Ah... there she is!

The wyvern jumped on my neck.

"Mir... we can't see you anymore... And you smell like... human female and... good food. Won't you invite me over sometime? "

She turned around me.

"You smell... like magic... strong!! and she licked my muzzle. Then she nibbled my ear vents.

"My first heat... it will be for you!"

I wanted to whip her with my tail but she flew away and obviously had more dexterity than me.

Caught up in the game, we flew out of the guild, knocking over a few chairs in the process, and flew off to play "catch me" wyvern.

I flapped my wings mightily, and we kept our big cat size, it would do less damage and for the arrows, it's harder if a jerk shoots at us.

At 50 miles an hour, we would whistle and circle the castle.

The guards knew there were tame wyverns and a wyvern-familiar so they didn't panic, seeing some kind of bird fight.

They just looked at us quietly.

"That one, the white bug, I think her name is Blanche... heh easy to remember."

And the brown one, asked the other guard, posted on top of the watchtower.

"MMM, we don't know much, but that would be the familiar of one of the princesses. It's extremely rare to have a wyvern as a familiar. The only thing you have to watch out for is their sting. If you don't have any resistance to the poison or if you don't have the anti-poison at hand, in 2 minutes you're dead! Their venom is terrible. I saw a griffin die from the big wyvern... the mastodon.

Luckily he has a collar of submission! and he obeys the guild. I heard he killed ten bandits in one go."

Stop it, Fatos, you know who they were... they didn't have a chance, poor guys. They were on a mission just like us..."

"And you think we should eliminate them?"

"They're just intelligent beasts. They don't care who or what. Look at Kratos... he escorts whoever pays... Empire or Republic, it doesn't matter. When there's peace, they'll contiue."

"And the captured ones... do you know anything about that?"

"No, they're in training in a dragon house I think..But they're so rare and unique that the Enchantress protects them from themselves... That's all I know."

"What do you mean, unique?"

"Have you ever seen a talking dragon?"

"No.."

"Well, if they die, there'll be nothing left but wild wyvern beasts."

I cast a haste and fatigue cancellation spell, but Snow outdid me in everything.

Even though I was growing, she had worked on her stamina.

"So... you don't catch me anymore?"

"RAHH RHAA."

I crashed into the princess's yard and Snow jumped on me and I fell backwards, out of breath, and tongue out.

She took the opportunity to "straddle" me and squeezed me between her paws.

"OH OH.. Mir....I got you.. and...and I'm going to eat you!!!"

She was hoping for an erotic reaction from me. But these were romances and young people always tend to imitate adults in play.

She took the opportunity to play with my protruding tongue and her long tongue wrapped around my snout and she sucked it into her mouth.

"MMM Mir... you have good taste... I'd like you to invite me to the palace.... we're going for a ride???"

She released me, hoping that something would come out between my scales, but I had to keep my concentration out of modesty. I wasn't ready, not physically, not in my head, but they say that females mature faster.

"White...?"

"What's the matter, my beautiful Mir...?"

"Don't you think something's wrong? I feel like... evil... danger..."

Blanche: "I don't feel in danger at all... but if you say so..."

she was a little disappointed that I changed the subject and that the erotic game was out of the question.

Indirectly, she was courting me and saw in me a potential partner,

"You still managed to catch me!"

"Blanche, I used magic! Like the Enchantress!!! I train every day to become stronger but also in magic!"

She squeezed me, and I could feel that she wanted more than friendship.

"Blanche, I really like you but we are young and it's too early for us to be a couple.."

Visibly disappointed, I could see her coming to tears.

"No, Blanche... do you think I could be a couple when Mum and Dad are prisoners? That they are suffering? Believe me, if this hadn't happened, I would have gone further with you. But what I need now is a friend I can count on...who won't betray me!"

"Mir... I love you, I will never betray you!!!"

"Then look me in the eye... Imagine that your mum comes to find Kratos to join the Republicans...and they ask you to come with them???"

"Well, I'll follow mum!"

"And if I stay with the empire!"

"Mir?? why? We're wyverns, that's their problem, our tribe has nothing to do with them... we're mercenaries and guilds, there are guilds in both countries."

"That's the problem... I have to protect the princess... you can't imagine the dangers..."

"Mir...I love you... how can I betray you? You prefer a human to a beautiful wyvern like me?"

"Shit Snow.. you're pissing me off!!! You can't see past this!

Did you see mommy or daddy fly??? I haven't... But on the other hand, here we are in town, we fly and we are left alone... you learn and so does Sido and so does Kratos and so does Uncle. Do you think if the enchantress wins the war, we'll still be able to fly? To be free? I don't know... but there's something else!!!

There's a star people coming with terrible weapons... A thousand times worse than what you saw... There are two of them, who are prisoners and it's going to be terrible."

But... Mir... we are animals!!!

I shook my head and started to cry...

"Mir?? why are you crying.."

I shook my head.

"Blanche, leave me... go back to the woods to hunt deer..."

Clearly, she understood that she had hurt me.

"I'm sorry. Mir... but... it's hard, everything is so complicated..."

"No, Blanche, what's certain is that you're discovering that it's complicated... and that's your strength."

"How?"

"Animals suffer and die... Our tribe can take its destiny into its own hands! We have choices and we are aware of them. We are stronger than humans, they are not smarter than us... that is a misconception."

Then I quickly turned around and heard grumbling.

"SHIT!"

I immediately recognized Chlorophylle's grumble. something was happening to her.

A butler was strangling Chlorophylle with a noose!

Ten minutes earlier the butler had been serving Vidia and had not forgotten the dismissal of her sister, the evil cockroach maid.

"It's because of the witch!!! the second princess... She's the one who put a spell on my sister who always served her diligently. All her youth spent here serving an ungrateful princess.

You will pay!

The butler had gone into a trance-like state, thinking he could sleep with Vidia. He was just one of his many "victims" of the poisonous spell.

When I saw my princess.

I lunged forward with my horns, taking my height and doing a headbutt that stunned and ejected the villain.

Blanche arrived and held the human in place under her big paw.

She was still almost 5 metres from head to tail and I had over 6 metres under my belt.

Immediately I administered artificial respiration, blowing air into her lungs and, thankfully, her heart was still beating.

She reared up and woke in pain, holding her rope-scarred neck.

"Mir..."

She felt my drool on her mouth and was embarrassed.

But immediately I cast the minor first aid spell and the mark disappeared with a choking sensation.

She coughed and wondered what had happened.

But. She saw me, 7 meters!!!! and the other wyvern 5 meters .

"Mir? You are so tall. Is that you???"

She hesitated to know if she should scream then she saw the rope around her neck and the other end still in her stunned butler's hand.

"They tried to kill you... I wanted you to meet my friend, Blanche."

Then we shrank in size, and everything was less frightening.

But Chlorophyll was afraid of me now.

"No, Princess, it's still me... I've always been like this... sorry for being giants."

Then she hesitated and finally she took me in her arms and started to cry.

Blanche came closer and as a little girl again, she too got a hug from MY princess.

Chlorophylle looked at the wretch.

"What are we going to do with him?"

"I'll take care of him. Don't worry, we won't eat him...Blanche and I were smiling."

"Let's just say your sweet sister is in for a surprise!"

The next morning, the butler could not remember anything... but nothing...

Normal, I had cast my "forget" spell

The queen was shocked to see the butler naked and upside down, tied with a rope to the gate of the first princess's garden, a bunch of flowers stuck in his anus.

Like little flying cats, we hovered around the princess, inopportunely. I was happy and delighted. The idea of the flowers... it was Blanche...

And then...

"DING" notification... I had gone up a level!!!

Then "Ding" another level!

All my stats had gone up 20%!!!! I was getting close to the power of humanization.!!! but with one more mage level, I was getting close to the spell at hand(paw) Alteration or I could change my appearance like a human! Then I was invaded by guilty thoughts, standing in front of females, both human and wyvern...

Blanche had not lost a bit of my expression.

"Are you alright? Mir??"

But I could feel jealousy creeping in.

The princess wanted to hold me like a cuddly toy all the time, in front of Blanche who stuck to me and licked my horns and didn't lose an opportunity to stick to me.

Chlorophylle: "It seems that Blanche is very fond of you!

"Princess, I see you as a wyvern tribesman too. I am a dragon and you are MY princess!"

These words filled the princess with joy, but also she was filled with shame, and no one had ever spoken to her like that. But she took it as the affection of a parent towards her child, an affection she had been unfairly deprived of.

White, on the other hand, had predatory eyes on the princess and she turned her head, afraid that I would scold her.

Blanche saw the princess now as a rival.