James didn't know what he was doing, but he was following his guts feelings. The moment he sat and closed up his eyes, he felt his consciousness being transported into a strange tunnel, to end by himself standing in a very spacious strange room.

The room seemed small, but when he glanced at it he felt how vast it was. It was a contradictory feeling, and he never recognized this room ever in his life.

The entire room was built out of wood, the floor, the walls, the ceiling; even the decorations were made entirely of wood. What he also noticed was that half of the room was dark, covered with a veil of black fog masking every single detail out of his eyes, while the other was covered by white fog.

He could see things, but couldn't make sure of its identity or see the exact details of it; making him like he was seeing nothing at all!

Strange, this is what he was feeling right now.

"Quite odd, right?"

This sudden sound startled him, giving him a scare. He turned around to see a middle aged man, walking leisurely from the point of meeting between the white and dark fog; walking like this was his home.

"Who are you?" James asked, with a very confused face.

"Can't you recognize your old friend?"

James knew the sound, but didn't recognize the face, so he had to ask again:

"Are you… my scepter?"

"Yes friend, thanks for repairing me by the way. I have to admit, I never thought you will do the task so fast, and in such an impressive way."

"Impressive?!!"

"You gained a huge amount of energy, enough even for me to construct this room of soul for you. This is considered a major feat my friend."

The scepter, or the middle aged man, moved with silent steps, giving James the impression he was floating on earth, until he reached James. "And for doing all that on your own, without even a single guidance from the stupid guardian of this grand sector, makes me very proud of you."

Strangely enough, the middle aged man, or the scepter, gave James a hug. James was standing stupefied in his place, not moving a muscle.

"What's wrong my friend?"

"Why do I feel you are… different?" James asked, as he felt the tone of his scepter seemed slightly… off!

"Oh, you can see through my disguise, that's impressive," this time the soft chuckle that came from the scepter made James retreat couple of steps backward, while the middle aged man just snapped his fingers, and layer upon layers of fog started to dissipate, like a thick makeup powder on the face.

And the face that appeared in front of him wasn't the face of a man; but a woman! A very sexy and alluring woman that made him not able to think of anything else but to move and hug her… at least.

She was a tall slim mid twentieth girl, with a bulging chest and back, curved body, especially in the middle. Her face was a real stunning beauty, not lower than that of Luna. Her eyes were wide, red in color, with strange long narrowed corners, with long blonde eyelashes and very slim and well defined blonde eyebrows, matching her blond long and thick hair.

"What? Don't tell me you never have seen an appealing girl like me before? Don't lie, naughty boy, I saw what you did to these three girls, hehehe."

"You were awake already before this moment?!" James guessed it and asked at once with much doubt and some anger.

"Sure, but I saw what you were doing, and you were having F U N so I decided not to interfere or interrupt, and watch calmly from the sides, hehehe."

"You are such a pervert scepter, y'know!"

"Who?! Me?!! no way, I was just watching, I didn't ask for my share, right? Hehehe!"

"…"

He didn't reply, as he didn't want to reply to such a shameless pervert scepter.

"Snap!"

The girl then snapped her fingers, and a large bed appeared, out of nowhere, to be placed between her and him. "Tell me, what position do you want me to be at so we can start talking in a better way than this?" she crawled, literally over her bulging chests, moving from her side to his, while her tight dark blue topless dress was about to fall!

"Hey hey, I came here to train, not to play."

"What's the point in training without having fun? Come, don't be shy, I know you aren't, bad boy! Hehehe!"

"Sigh!"

He sighed, as he looked away, trying to make her understand how urgent and far important for him to learn about his strength, and hear answers regarding his dragon transformation.

"What? Does this bed not appeal to you? You like it on bare cold ground? Or hard cold walls?"

James just turned to glance at her, with surprise and doubt. "What?! I only stole a glance of two, didn't you already sleep with the three dragon girls above on the bare floor and smashed the bare walls?"

She left the bed, while waving her two long smooth legs off the bed first, lifting them one after another, while the whole dress fell off her soft skin, showing even what lies between.

"C'mon, I can summon anything, bring anything here or remove whatever you dislike. Despite this room is under your control, technically, but as the one who built it for you, I can also control it as well."

"Oh, so I can control the room?" James' eyes shone, and his words changed the features of the girl, who hurriedly said:

"C'mon, why do you act this high to reach?"

"It's not that," he sighed, shaking his head while adding, "if not for the urge in learning about my powers, I would have preferred to teach you a hard lesson over this week's bed and crushed it on you!"

"Oh, ferocious, I like that! hehehe!" she laughed, her usual silly laugh, before adding:

"So, if I teach you now, will you reward me later? Like what you did with these girls above? Make me all moan and wet, loose and soft, weak and drowsy?"

Her tone was strangely shifting between seriousness and temptation, and James had to exert a complete hard control over himself and his body, so he wouldn't show this sneaky rash girl what it meant to play with him like this; he was a dragon, and she was playing literally with fire.

"It's a deal then."

"Good, then let's have a handshake," she replied while moving towards him, swaying her body right and left with each step hitting the floor cross sectioning each other.

"Gulp," James had it already out of his control, and if she pushed, just a tiny little further, his resistance and will instantly would crash.

And she just planned to do this.

He stretched his hand to her, but she slipped her body, avoiding his, putting the whole arm around her waist, as she touched his chest with her hands.

And the next second she pulled his chin down to her, while whispering softly in his ear; "this is how a proper handshake should be!"

The next thing he did was to carry her, her entire body, by both his arms, and fall with her over the bed, making it squeeze.

However, neither of the two cared, as he pulled the dress off her long legs, and the scene he had enticed his fiery desire even more, making him jump over her, without mercy torturing each single part of her soft body.

And her moans only filled the rooms, really shaking her entire body with each moan like it was coming from the depth of her core!

They kept making love for hours, and when he finished, he was as usual very refreshed. He moved up, looked at her weak and drowsy state, as he shook her head. "I told you to work first and play later, sigh!"

He then went to the room to check its content out. The strange thing was that every time he moved towards a direction, he felt like the distance between him and the things he wanted to inspect never changed!

"What is going on here?" he had a puzzled look after trying for a couple of times and failing to reach his destination.

"It's the natural defensive nature of your soul room, so you won't hurt yourself, yawn!" she yawned as she lazily stood up from her bed, took the dress thrown on one of the corners before dressing it.

Despite being satisfied for now, she intentionally delayed her dressing, to make James more attracted to her. "Women," he sighed as he realized what she was trying to do.

"What? Don't I have a chance to seduce my man like the other three? At least they are with you in flesh all the time, while I'm here in soul only when you decide to visit me.