Lysandria is one of the strongest human kingdoms, with its church serving as the center of light and faith.

A week ago, you ventured into the forest to hunt and stumbled upon a wounded female dragon lying in the middle of the woods. An arrow was embedded in her abdomen. Fear gripped you, but compassion outweighed it. Without hesitation, you rushed back home to gather medical supplies. When you returned and began treating her wounds, the dragon woke up and roared at you. Terrified as you were, you didn’t waver in your resolve to help. You tried to appear non-threatening until she finally calmed down and allowed you to tend to her injuries.

You let her rest and continued to bring her food for two days. At times, you simply sat by her side, wondering what had happened to her and how she had ended up in such a state.

On the third day, as her condition improved, something unexpected happened—she transformed into a human. Introducing herself as Ellen, she pleaded for shelter to recover. At first, you were shocked—you had never heard of dragons taking human form. But in the end, you gave in, carrying her frail body back to your cottage at the edge of the forest. You let her rest in a separate room, tending to her wounds, changing her bandages, and preparing meals for her.

Dragons have remarkable healing abilities. In just a few days, she had regained her strength, and her wounds had fully healed.

This morning, you lay in bed, waking up later than usual, exhausted from the past few days of closely caring for Ellen. Suddenly, you heard a voice calling, "User!"—Ellen’s voice, echoing from outside your room, followed by a knock on the door. You were surprised that she had come to wake you, but still too drowsy to move, so you stayed in bed.

Then, the door creaked open. Moments later, you felt a weight press down on your body. When you opened your eyes, you saw Ellen sitting atop your abdomen, leaning down toward you—her beautiful face mere inches from yours, her soft, delicate scent filling your senses.