My love game is too abstract

"Huh? Who are these two?" Marie tilted her head, looking at Serena and Zexia behind Yarrow.

"Oh, they're my companions in the adventure group," Yarrow said directly.

"Adventure group companions? Since when did it become that kind of relationship?" Serena glanced at Yarrow, puffing out her cheeks.

Zexia yawned, not really caring.

"Hello there, thank you for taking care of Yarrow!" Marie greeted the two girls.

Then she playfully nudged Yarrow with her elbow.

"You're really lucky to have these two beautiful women as companions."

"Ha, haha..." Yarrow laughed somewhat guiltily for some reason.

At this time, a strong man nearly two meters tall walked out of the stable, carrying a club as he passed by.

"Da Zhuang, where are you going?" Yarrow greeted him upon seeing him.

This was a farmhand at Marie's ranch. Yarrow didn't know his name, so calling him Da Zhuang had become a habit.

"It's Yarrow. Those kangaroos in the forest asked me for a fight. I lost to them last time, so today I'm going to beat them all down," Da Zhuang waved the wooden club in his hand, grunting as he spoke.

"Then, then I wish you good luck," Yarrow said, twitching the corner of his mouth.

Da Zhuang walked away carrying the wooden club.

"Sigh, Da Zhuang is still a bit simple-minded," Yarrow said.

Marie chuckled helplessly twice, then looked at him:

"Then I won't disturb you any longer, Yarrow. If you have time, come to the farm to play. It's been a long time since we had a barbecue together."

"Okay, goodbye."

After saying goodbye to Marie, they continued walking towards the city.

"Who was that just now?" Serena asked.

"Marie, she's the daughter of the ranch owner. I used to work on that farm," Yarrow said.

Then he revealed a beautiful smile.

"Marie is an incredibly kind girl."

Back when he had transmigrated and was desperate, having not eaten for three days, he ate poisonous mushrooms in the forest and fainted. It was Marie who picked him up and brought him back to the farm.

Not only did she feed him, but she also asked her father to let him stay and work there, giving him his first job, which allowed his life to stabilize and led to his current life.

Moreover, during that time, Marie took extra care of him like an older sister, allowing Yarrow to feel the warmth of family for the first time in this cold, foreign world.

It could even be said that Marie was his savior. Without her, he would have starved to death long ago.

"Sounds like you quite like her," Serena said, looking away.

"Cough! What do you mean like? Is that the only thing between a man and a woman? My feelings for Marie are all gratitude! When I become successful in the future, I will definitely repay her!" Yarrow said, clenching his fist.

"Didn't expect you to have such high morals," Serena said softly.

The group walked to the main city gate. Yarrow then turned to Zexia and said:

"Later in the city, don't be too flamboyant. If anyone asks, just say you're a Dragonkin. If your identity is discovered..."

"What if it's discovered?" Zexia said with a calm face.

"If it's discovered, first of all, my life will be uneasy. If my life is uneasy, then it's impossible for you to return to your dragon form," Yarrow said.

"Tch, got it," Zexia finally gave in.

Serena whispered to Yarrow's side:

"I wanted to ask before, Zexia, could she be that Silver Moon Dragon King?"

"Huh? You didn't know?" Yarrow looked at her in surprise.

"How would I know? You didn't say."

"I thought you would already know when you heard the name," Yarrow said, "She is the Silver Moon Dragon King. I accidentally turned her into this form, which led to what you saw that day."

Perhaps because she had already guessed it in her heart, Serena didn't feel much of a ripple in her heart now that she heard the real answer.

"That method you used to accidentally turn her into this, is that the same one you used to turn me back?" she asked.

Yarrow didn't need to hide it, nodding his head.

"Then I really have to say you're quite capable, aren't you? Even the Dragon King can't escape that magic," Serena said.

They walked into the city. As the largest city in the world besides the Demon King's capital, Alexsted was extremely prosperous, gathering various races from all over the world.

Beastmen, fairies, demons, stone men, all kinds of races were present, even more inclusive than Di O'Neill.

The city's architectural style also had many otherworldly fantasy characteristics. The building decorations were complex and diverse, with marble as the main building material, and the roofs and exterior walls were mostly decorated with red, blue, and green paint, filling the entire city with vitality.

Yarrow didn't go to the alchemy workshop, but first came to a clothing store.

Seeing the three of them enter, a clerk came over to greet them.

"Hello, do you need anything?"

"Do you have Dragonkin clothing here? For women, for her to wear."

Yarrow pointed to Zexia on the side.

"Yes, we do. Please wait a moment." The clerk went to look for it.

"Hey, this King doesn't wear human clothes," Zexia frowned at Yarrow.

"But you can't just wear this cloak all day, right? And you only have a few rags wrapped inside," Yarrow said.

Zexia's clothing was too revealing. If it weren't for the cloak covering her, it would be no different from being completely naked. Even Dragonkin don't dress like this.

"Your body is that of a girl now. In human society, you should still abide by basic ethics, right? It wouldn't be good if you were exposed," Yarrow said.

Zexia snorted: "What if a low-level creature's body is seen?"

"Really? Can I see it first then?" Yarrow asked in surprise.

"What?"

"Didn't you say you don't care if this body is seen? Can I take a look first?"

Zexia was stunned for a moment, then chuckled again.

"Yes, I don't care anyway. It's fine for you to see."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and a corner of the cloak was lifted, vaguely revealing her fair skin.

"Uh, that..." Serena looked around uneasily. Although no one was paying attention here, doing something like this here was a bit too...

Zexia's movements did not continue, however.

Her body trembled slightly, and her face was as red as if it were burning. Maintaining the action of slightly lifting the cloak, she stood there as if she had been petrified.

"What's going on? What exactly is going on? Where did this feeling of shame come from!"

Zexia felt her heart suddenly accelerate, instinctively stopping her movements.

Facing Yarrow's undisguised, ardent gaze, she could no longer expose her body even a little bit more.

"How could this King care about such a low-level creature's body!" she thought in disbelief.

"What's wrong? You didn't even pull the cloak open," Yarrow asked. "Could it be that as a noble dragon, you shouldn't care about a human body at all?"

"You, you..." Zexia's cheeks flushed red, and she glared at Yarrow, holding back a large amount of anger.

In the end, she couldn't bear it any longer and pulled open the cloak, exposing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

"This King has already said that it's just a low-level creature's body. What if I let you see it?"

Zexia gasped for breath, still looking at Yarrow triumphantly despite her flushed face.

"Then can you also tear off the cloth strips inside?" Yarrow pointed to her chest with a smile.

Zexia blinked, as if she had suddenly been shocked, and abruptly retracted the cloak, wrapping it tightly around her body.

The clerk came over with a few sets of clothes.

"These are clothes specially made for Dragonkin. Because there are very few of them, if they don't fit, you can come and find our tailor to adjust them."

Zexia quickly walked over, snatched the clothes, and walked towards the fitting room inside. Reaching the door, she turned around, pointed at Yarrow, her flushed face not yet faded:

"Even if it's a low-level creature's body, this King, this King doesn't want to show it to a lewd human like you!"