Tuesday, December 2, 2025

[WN] Dragon Chain Ori : Volume 8 Side Story 1 [Re-Translation]

This is a re-translation.

Volume 8 Side Story 1

Christmas Special Side Story

The Pink Storm Raging in Winter (An IF Story...?)

 

Nozomu felt his consciousness rising due to a comfortable weight pressing down on his entire body. A cold winter morning. The warmth of the futon enveloping his body was an irresistible temptation, pinning his mind and body to the bed. However, this weight was strangely warm. And it had a comfort that one wouldn't associate with a futon.

 

"Mmm... mmm..."

 

A soft sensation gently stroked his cheek. The ticklish feeling as his peach fuzz was brushed caused a voice to inadvertently escape Nozomu's lips.

 

"Fufufu, he sleeps well. His brave face back then was magnificent, but this defenseless appearance also tugs at my heartstrings."

 

A voice like a bell that vibrated his eardrums. Mixed with it was the creak... of the bed. Someone's lukewarm breath hit his cheek, but his hazy consciousness still sought slumber, refusing to awaken. Perhaps because he was still in a deep sleep, he couldn't quite recognize the voice he was hearing.

 

"Ah... truly a sinful man. You resisted so much back then, yet here you are, defenseless."

 

Following the breath, a soft sensation touched his cheek. It wasn't that he wasn't resisting; his consciousness simply hadn't awakened yet, but that didn't seem to matter to the owner of the voice.

 

"Sniff sniff... Ah, fragrant. Even the smell of night sweat is so bewitching... Lick..."

 

"Hm, hmm?"

 

This time, a slimy sensation ran down his neck. At the lukewarm, sticky touch, Nozomu's consciousness finally began to awaken. Shielding his eyes from the dazzling morning sun piercing his eyelids, he slowly opened them...

 

"Mmm... Morning, huh? Eh?"

 

He instinctively doubted his own eyes at the sight that leaped into them.

 

"Whaaaaaaa!?"

 

"Ah, you're awake. Do not make such a fuss. You'll wake the others living here."

 

"W-Why are you here!? And why are you naked!?"

 

What he saw was Vitora, pressing down on him completely naked. She exposed her skin, which was as white as fresh snow, and letting her silver hair hang down. She stared at Nozomu as if peering into him. Her ample twin peaks pressed against him through the futon, instantly snapping Nozomu's consciousness fully awake. However, even with a clear consciousness, his brain lacked the processing power, only mass-producing question marks. In the first place, she was supposed to be in custody. Why was she in this Guest House?

 

"Hm? I never wear clothes in the bedroom, you know. Besides, considering what we are about to do, clothes would only be a hindrance, no?"

 

That wasn't the problem. No, it was a problem, but it was one he'd rather not face directly if possible. Ignoring the frozen Nozomu, Vitora pressed her naked body even harder against him. The mysterious fruits before his eyes squished softly, changing shape, and the seductive scent rising from her flowing silver hair tickled his nostrils. Faced with the awakened Nozomu, a mysterious glint shone in the Vampire Princess's eyes. Cold sweat broke out on Nozomu's forehead before Vitora, whose eyes had begun to resemble a raptor eyeing its prey.

 

"W-What are you planning..."

 

"Fufu, you know very well, yet you try to make a woman say it... What a mean husband. Nom, lick..."

 

Rubbing her body against him through the futon, Vitora began to run her tongue along Nozomu's neck again. At the sensation of a wet tongue slithering over him, Nozomu's face twitched involuntarily.

 

"Who's your husband!? And get off me! Whoa, so strong!!"

 

This was bad. Nozomu put strength into his arms to peel off the pressing Vitora, but his arms, grabbed through the futon, wouldn't budge, as if pinned by a boulder. As expected of the monstrous Vampire Princess who half-destroyed Arcazam. Even when assaulting a man, she made no attempt to hide her power.

 

"It's fine, isn't it? It's not like you'll lose anything... No, perhaps you will lose a little? Well, that is fine. In exchange, I shall give you the ultimate pleasure..."

 

Still pinning Nozomu's arms, Vitora raised her upper body. Her long hair danced, and her liberated, ample bosom swayed like waves. Furthermore, as if to demonstrate what she was about to do, she began to rub her slender waist against his.

 

"Don't screw with me, dammit! Shit, she's too strong, I can't get free!"

 

"Ah, pinning down my husband. What a thrilling situation. Now then, without further ado..."

 

"You..."

 

"Whoa... Wapu!"

 

The moment Vitora raised her magic power to blow away the obstructive futon, Nozomu manifested white chains on his body and released his power. Tilting his body and sinking his right hand into the bed to free it from Vitora's left hand, he then used his freed right hand to strike the inside of her right elbow, forcing it to bend and completely releasing his upper body. Rolling up the futon as he went, he twisted her right hand, swapping positions with the Vampire Princess and pinning her down. This all happened in less than half a second.

 

"Oh, to escape from that situation... as expected of my husband..."

 

Despite being completely pinned down, Vitora wore an expression full of surprise and joy at the instantaneous reversal of positions. Why are you happy!? Nozomu almost lost his strength, but he hurriedly re-focused and twisted the arm he had locked. He thought he heard the pinned Vitora let out a wet "Nnngh..." but he forced himself to ignore it, glaring at her for trying to rape him.

 

"Hah, hah, hah... Where on earth did this nympho get in from... Hey! Stop rubbing your hips against me!"

 

"Fufu, if you make too much noise, that girl will come. If she sees us like this, what will she think...?"

 

"Th-This woman..."

 

However, even pinned down, Vitora maintained her composed attitude. Even in this situation, she was firmly trying to seduce Nozomu.

 

"Ah, being pinned down. This mistress..."

 

"Hey, don't make weird noises!"

 

No, rather, she seemed even more excited, rubbing her hips against him even more vigorously. It seemed this Vampire Princess could be a 'bottom' as well as a 'top.' Somehow, she looked even more lively than when she was attacking.

 

(Wait, what do I do about this...)

 

Ignoring the panicked Nozomu, Vitora's magic power, reacting to her lust, began to overflow into the surroundings. In the previous battle, it had been freezing cold magic, but now, for some reason, it was strangely viscous, carrying a scent so bewitching it threatened to intoxicate him. Thanks to the Soul-Sealing Chains, Nozomu was unaffected, but Vitora's magic at this moment was actually beginning to exhibit a charm effect on everything around her. Like pheromones emitted by a female, attracting countless males. It could be said to be typical of Vitora, who also possessed the qualities of a spirit. In short, this Vampire Princess was in heat.

 

"Nn, nn, nn... Hurry up, Husband, I can't hold back anymore. Hurry, hurry..."

 

"Snap!"

 

"Wapu!"

 

Faced with an event too stimulating for the early morning, the string of Nozomu's patience finally snapped. Rolling Vitora up in the futon, which had instantly become like a tattered rag under the influence of her magic, he threw her out the window with all his might.

 

"Hmph!"

 

Nozomu's bedroom was on the second floor of the Guest House. Crash! Smashing through the window glass, Vitora fell to the floor below and disappeared from view. As Nozomu breathed heavily from the imminent crisis, Irisdina, hearing the commotion, burst into the bedroom.

 

"Nozomu, is something wrong!? What happened!"

 

"No, I was just attacked in my sleep by a nympho..."

 

"...Huh?"

 

Why would a nympho appear in a facility within the academy? As Nozomu lost the energy to even answer Irisdina's question, screams from Anri and Inda echoed from downstairs.

 

"Kyaaaaaaa! Inda-sensei! A naked woman fell from the sky~~~~~!"

 

"Ha, eh? Wait, why are you here~~~~~!"

 

Hearing the loud voices from outside, Irisdina looked down from the broken window in a panic, then wore a dumbfounded expression. Feeling a premonition of nothing but trouble from the start of the morning, Nozomu let out a grand sigh.

 

***

 

The dining hall, where a peaceful breakfast should usually be taking place. However, today's table was filled with a heavy and chilly atmosphere.

 

"Hmm, simple, but good flavor. Husband is a good cook, too."

 

"Thanks..."

 

The culprit, Vitora, was smacking her lips over the breakfast stew Nozomu had prepared. Considering she had just attempted rape, her nonchalance astounded Nozomu. By the way, she was now properly dressed. In a crimson dress with high exposure, blatantly emphasizing her chest and thighs. Not clothing one would wear in winter. Furthermore, she was sending flirtatious glances at Nozomu, clearly still trying to seduce him. What an undiscouraged princess. Meanwhile, creating a localized blizzard at the table was Irisdina, who had become Nozomu's lover. Her beloved had been subjected to not a night attack, but a morning attack. It was impossible to ask her not to be upset.

 

"So, why are you here?"

 

Emitting black-silver magic power from her entire body, Irisdina directed an absolute-zero gaze at Vitora. Her magic power, awakened as a Dhampir, was already beyond the realm of humans. And the intimidation she radiated was enough to instill fear even without being directed at someone. Perhaps overwhelmed, Anri and Inda were holding hands and trembling in the corner of the dining hall.

 

"It was the decision of Jihad-dono and your father. Even if I am behaving, it is unreasonable to ask people not to be anxious about my presence. In that case, they decided to leave me where I can be controlled."

 

"Father..."

 

A voice filled with resentment escaped Irisdina's lips. An aura suggesting she might go kill her own father right now. But perhaps her fragment of reason put up a fight; although she looked ready to stand up, she quietly leaned back in her chair. Thinking about it, it was indeed a realistic story. The only ones in this city who could stop this woman, a walking disaster, were Nozomu and Irisdina. So, they would want to keep her as close as possible.

 

"For now, I understand. I don't want to accept it, but... I'll complain to Father later... Why did you attack Nozomu?"

 

"Hm? Because I wanted to mate? What other reason is there?"

 

"He is... my... lover."

 

Irisdina emphasized the word "lover" as much as possible, but Vitora was not the type to back down with a "Oh, is that so? Then it can't be helped" at just that.

 

"Yeah, I know. But what does that matter? Who decided that one cannot be intimate just because there is a lover?"

 

Nozomu was speechless at her refreshingly open acceptance of multiple partners.

 

"That is barbarian logic. This is not your cultural sphere, so follow our customs."

 

"Do not worry, children cannot be made between humans and vampires. Therefore, even if Nozomu and I mate, there will be no harm done."

 

The conversation wasn't meshing. It was like talking to a golem or a troll. One, then two veins popped up on Irisdina's forehead.

 

"I'm saying that's not the problem! And who would allow it! He is mine!"

 

"Wapu! I-Iris, Iris! Ouch, ouch..."

 

Irisdina pulled Nozomu's sleeve and hugged his head. At the sensation of soft breasts pressing against him, Nozomu's head was on the verge of overheating again. Vitora watched the two with amusement, crossing her legs seductively.

 

"Possessive, aren't you? Well, I understand the feeling, but... isn't that a bit narrow-minded? In all times and places, it is natural for the strong to have multiple wives."

 

"You just want to parasitize from the side because you can't get between Nozomu and me...!"

 

"Umu, that is correct. Husband possesses a strong will. In that case, the ways to direct his affection are limited. So, because of that, make me a wife too."

 

"No, that's impossible."

 

Naturally, Nozomu flatly refused. Perhaps because of his reason for falling to the bottom of the academy, Nozomu had a personality that made cheating or betrayal utterly impossible. The only ones who might be able to get in were Shina Juliel, who had continued to support Nozomu from the shadows like Irisdina, and maybe his ex-girlfriend, Lisa Hounds.

 

"Fufu, there you have it. You, the loser, should just go back to your homeland quietly."

 

Irisdina, emboldened by Nozomu's declaration, directed a triumphant smile at Vitora. And she didn't forget to hug her beloved's head even tighter. Irisdina Francilt, contrary to her dignified and egalitarian exterior, was very possessive of those she let inside. This could be seen from her feelings toward her sister.

 

"I do not need to be a wife. A mistress or a concubine is fine. As long as you share Nozomu Bountis's heat with me, that is enough. In exchange, I shall give you everything of my Wajiart family. I said so after that battle, did I not?"

 

Tsutsu-tsu... With a slow, sliding motion, Vitora seductively traced her pale, slender fingers down into the valley of her cleavage. As if to flaunt it, she opened her neckline further, then placed her hands on the table and leaned her body forward.

 

"H-Hey, wait!"

 

He felt like she had said something like that, but Nozomu hadn't accepted it in the first place. However, Vitora, disregarding his will, pressed closer.

 

Snap, snap-snap-snap! SNAAAP!!

 

Seeing Vitora shamelessly making eyes at her beloved once again, five or six cords of Irisdina's patience snapped all at once. In the next instant, a full-force punch connected squarely with Vitora's face. Irisdina literally threw the outrageous intruder out, smashing her straight through the wall.

 

"What, did you want to join in too? Very well. You are one who received my blood. In a way, you are like my daughter... Ah, so this is what they call the mother-daughter combo. Ah, how exciting..."

 

"Who... is... your... DAUGHTER! And don't just casually make Nozomu your husband! The one marrying him is ME!"

 

The two, having burst out into the garden, began a catfight while radiating enough magic power to make one shudder. Though, these were "cats" possessing enough power to easily blow away an entire city. As expected, perhaps reacting to their magic, the City Isolation Barrier activated.

 

"Nozomu-kun, stop them!"

 

"At this rate, not just the Guest House, but the academy will be reduced to rubble! Hurry!"

 

Anri and Inda, with desperate expressions, closed in on Nozomu. Nozomu had been stunned by the sudden development, but the two shouting voices finally brought him back to his senses.

 

"Hah!? Wait, both of you, stop! Ceasefire, cease fire!"

 

Nozomu called out in a panic, but his voice couldn't reach the fully boiled-over Irisdina. As for Vitora... she had no intention of listening in the first place.

 

"You nymphomaniac bat-woman! If you're so pent up, go do it with a horse somewhere! And get kicked to death while you're at it!"

 

"What, were you jealous? His chest and arms were quite sturdy. And likely, down there too!"

 

"...I'll kill you!"

 

"Stop it, both of you... Guh! Any more is ba... Megyo! CUT IT OOOOOUT!"

 

"Mukyaaaaa!"

 

Nozomu couldn't get close due to the aftershocks of magic, but he finally resorted to forceful measures in a situation he couldn't overlook. "Annihilation Light Impact." The torrent of power, tinged with Tiamat's elemental essence, hit Vitora directly as she kept provoking Irisdina. The Vampire Princess, perhaps not having fully recovered her strength, was unable to resist and was swallowed by the light of the Annihilation Light Impact, becoming incapacitated.

 

"Alright! As expected of my husband! Now die, thieving bat!"

 

"W-Wait, killing her is bad too~~~! All the effort for diplomatic relations will go to waaaaste!"

 

And Irisdina, seizing the moment, gleefully tried to finish Vitora off. However, that would be bad. All their hard work would be for nothing. Nozomu hurriedly restrained Irisdina, and in the meantime, Rugato retrieved Vitora. By carrying away the unconscious princess, this disturbance was tentatively quelled.

 

***

 

"Muu~~, muu~~, muu~~!"

 

"Iris, let go?"

 

"Mu~, mu~mu~mu~~~~~~~!!"

 

By the way, after this, Nozomu was turned into a body pillow by Irisdina, whose possessiveness was overflowing.

 

Hmph! Squeeze ~~ Squeeze ~~, rub-rub...

 

The passionate embrace of his beloved scraped away at Nozomu's reason, which was strong enough to reject even Tiamat's temptations.

 

"Nozomu, hug me back properly."

 

"Y-Yes..."

 

"Harder!"

 

"Y-Yesss~~~~!"

 

Irisdina, oblivious to Nozomu's struggle, simply sought the warmth of her beloved. Meanwhile, Nozomu felt like steam was about to come out of his ears at the sensation of the soft, beloved person in his arms. His heart pounded violently, emotions welling up inside him. He was at his limit in various ways.

 

 (Huh? But wait, Iris, 'husband'...? Since we're not nobles anymore, maybe there's no need to force myself to hold back?)

 

Such a thought suddenly floated into Nozomu's mind... After that, Irisdina's out-of-control possessiveness reportedly continued for nearly half a day, but what happened to the two, struck by the winter heat, is not written in the official history.

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