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As a Taoist priest, I contracted a Western dragon, Dragon Attack
Zeshia is the most beautiful silver dragon of the Western dragon clan. It is noble and beautiful, can fly, and is strong.
Its dream is to find its destined dragon rider and conquer the world together.
A friend sympathetically told him, "There are no dragon riders anymore. Even humans are almost extinct."
Zeshia: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to hear it."
Friend: "Pah, listen to it or not."
After waiting for over a hundred years, Zeshia finally welcomed the Eastern youth holding a broken sword.
The youth was imposing, powerful, and most importantly, handsome.
Zeshia's belly turned over: "Ride me! Ride me!"
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Much later, Zeshia's notoriety spread across the Earth, and major supernatural organizations warned their subordinates:
Have you seen this dragon having an affair? Go around, understand?
At home, Zeshia shyly yet curiously asked the young man, "Why don't you use your sword anymore? Is it because I'm too strong?"
The young man was silent for a long time: "I'm a Taoist priest."
Zeshia's smile faltered slightly: "Don't Taoist priests also wield swords?"
The young man calmly replied: "I practice qigong."
Zeshia cried all night, covering the young man's mouth as she sobbed, telling him to stop talking because she didn't want to hear it.
(I am not The Author of this story. All Credit goes to the author. I'm Just Machine Translating it because I Enjoy this story and hopefully you will too)
The Original story is at: https://www.52shuku.net/jiakong/pm/h5ij_2.html