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Wandering in her new caves after a heroine rampage her home. Fianlly, she settle in her new caves. She put down her treasure cart she carries with all of stamina just because she forgot how to teleporting. Not for long, she heard a man screaming with agony and sanity.

She intercept that man with little time. The man suddenly jerked and cornered.

Madman: "You shouldn't BE HERE!!!!"

Dragon: "Dude! Is this your home for something?!"

Madman: "It coming...the flesh...the blood....the inferno...IT COMING FOR REAPING MEEEEE AHHHHHHH t̷̳̝̟̰̍̓̾̿̂͌͗̚͘h̴̨̙͈̟̯̺͙͖̝͎̠̑ę̷͍͔͎̗͚̊͐̿́͌͘ ̶͈̍̎̎̋̕ͅd̵͈͚̼̦͋̑̈́̏o̶̢͛̀̉̂͌̄̈͒̏õ̶̩̤̭͎͇͔̏m̴̢͍̼͔͚̜̐̓̂̌̃͘͝s̴̞̜̱̬̻̞͇̘̃̈̎̍͛ḑ̶̪͎̭͍̕a̷͉͆͑͋̌̉y̷͓̘̹̞̪͋̊͘ ̴̨̣̟́ć̷̭͖̭̖̬͍̜̫̈́̈́͛̂̀̚ổ̸̩̭̠͚̙̤̬͛̀̾̋͑̚͝m̵̦̲͓͊̏̔̏͆̎ę̸̟̘͈̰̞̓̏s̴̢̨̟̳̺͉̞̗̱̝̎̄̈̒̚͝ ̶̡̛̳̼̣̪̰̜̞̹̺̽̅̋́̓̔̂̈́ẅ̶̥̩̭͈́̑̂̓̂̾̾͛̚͠͝i̶̛̳̰͕͊͋̔́͗͘͜t̵̘̰̜̬̻͔̮̒ḩ̴͈̹̲͚̰̰̥͍̣̓̑͛̾̂͛̊͜͠͝ ̸̰̭̠͉̋͌̅̀́́̊͗̽͋͒t̸̢̛̗͙̿̋͛̓͊̿͗̀͋͑ͅh̷̛̛̜̟̹͙̪͍̣̬̻̤̽̑̿̒̂̈͑͘e̴̢͇̹͉̪̩͕̍ ̶͖̯̹̘̖͉̣̎́̈́c̴̛̣̋͒̿̑̽̅͗͌̕̕ř̴̛̬̠̞͌͛̏͠ì̶̡̛͖͓͔͓̾͑̀͗͊̕͜m̶̨̛̭͖̼̖͇͉̮̪͕̭̈́̀̿̄̑̔s̷̨̧̖̲̉̂ȏ̸̖̠̭̘̣̲̗̒̈́́̄̈́͋͑̀͘͜n̵͍͍͍̞͙̈̍̇̍͗͌͌̀̈́̈́̕ ̸̻̟̞̖̠͕͙̲̻̹̄́̄̋̿̋̓̍͋m̵̡̧͉̫͖̯̼̰̄̀̓̕ą̶̪̮̰͚͈̼̦̩̻̺̕i̴̢̗̫̲͙͖͇̞͖̭̇̽̇͜d̸̳̼̙̩͎̯̖̭͓̿̌̅́̅́͊̀̒͝ͅ ̶͇͔̗͍͚̯̮̻͙̯͇͊̽̉̂͒́ḩ̴̤̞̖̪̣̮͙̘̒̃̎̿̌̈̄̈̑͠o̶͔̯̠̭͍͐̔͆͛̽̕̚̕͝l̵̢̻̪͚̠͓̖̣͐̔̑͑̎͊̂̂̎͘̕d̴̢̨̩̥̱̪̜̜̞̰̫͑̂̅̑̆̓̈́̀̕͘ḭ̷̰̥̱͕͎̦͛̆̿͊̾̌̒̅͘͜͝͝n̵̡̩̤̙̙̩̹̬̱͂͌̄ḡ̷͚͕̠̊̋͜ ̵̤͙̼̺̟̭̯͔̊̋̿̈́̃̓̊t̸͖͘h̶͖̠̔̃̑̒͐̔̉̑͆̆̕ȩ̸͓̠̱̼̼͕̺̜͍̌͐͛̀͆͝ ̷̳̣̙̪̘͋̊̑͂͛̅͒̚͝͝s̴̟͈̋̒̈́̓̄̆̾̓̍̕ḧ̵̡̭̱̥̻̘̹̱̙̟̎̌͐o̴̠̰͒̾̏͑̍̉̿͝t̶̥͗g̸͚̣̥̭̪̠̤͐̃̈́̊̓͑̈́͗͘ͅư̷̥̟͒̐̃̀̐̈́̚͘͝͝ǹ̸̝͍̗̺̟̏͛̂ ̸̰͕̘͍̺̹̲͍̻̎̓̃̆͛͑̚o̸̼̙̽̈́͋̉̍̋̊f̴̨̣̥̓͒ ̵̨̖̱͖͉̣̇̿ť̶̨̡̫̰̗̦̘̮̜̖̹h̷̡̯̞̝̺̜̺̮̅̆̀́͛̓̒͠ę̶͎̭̬̞͍̹̭̻̮̻̄͑ ̸͇̣̊̔͒̚͘͘͝͠d̷̢͈͉̫͇̘͕̖͋̔̈̀͌̑͠͠ĕ̵̦̫̬̪͈̠̞͈̪̦̆̔͜a̵͚̻̗͉̙͙̼͑̌͘̕͜ţ̴͇̻̰͕̣̐̉̀̇̍̍̑̚͜ḧ̴̥̗͚͂.̸̼̦̺͓̘̣̯̃̌͑̽ ̴̪̼̮̳̉̿̀̍͌̒͛̾̌̚͘t̷͎̱̲͎̮̮͕̗̆͜ḫ̵̾̇̿̀͑e̷̹̗̙̟̽̇̔̈́̃̀̚ ̵̧̲̞͇̫͕̱̻̼̃́̊̉́͋̕͜͠d̷̛̟̱̪̓̔͛͌̿͋͊̈́̂͝ͅą̴̺̤̫͙̪͖̠́̊̅u̶͚̰̜͆̎̇͘͝g̸̨̛̮̳̺̥̲̺̖͇͆ͅͅh̶̫͚͈̰͓͉̩̓͛̄͐̔̀̓̐͘͝ť̶̨͙̦͎̺͙̻̦̽̽̌̈́̆ẹ̴͎̻̝̼̼̪͆͝r̵͚̈́̾̿̀̓̔ ̴͉̱́͑̃̐̄̀ơ̵̧̳̪̽̕ͅf̸̨̡̢̜̫̻̮̝̝͎̀̇̉͊̅͝ ̷̹͖̫̆̀́̒̅͑t̵̛̲̝̪̫͒̾̒̉͂̓̽̅͌̕h̷̨̭͑̈̍ë̶̯̹̩̬̱́͗͛̇̈́̾ ̴̨̨͎͕͖͔̦͚̼͕̤͌̽͊̈́̕ḩ̷̢̯̹̱͎͕͇̋̌͂̀̓̃̅͘̚e̸͕͑l̴̢̙͚̪̠̞̇̽͋̾̚ĺ̴̬́ ̶͇͇͖̳̺̾̊͛̃̍̄̈́͘į̸̗̲̓͛̚s̸̨̙̖̺̟̻̳̫̫͎̈́̆̿̽̊̍̓͐̌̌̆ ̸̢̗̥̘̉̇̈̀̇c̴̢̨̼̪̲̹̞͔̥̦̟͆̾̀͊͑̓͐̄̆͆͝õ̶̢͕̱̳̐͝͝m̷̮̬̲̔͒͒̈́͒͜͜ͅḯ̴̭̬͈̮͋̍̂̈́̊͗͝͝n̸̩̬̞͔̘̎̑̓̏g̷̡͕̤̼̻̝̙̘͙͉͇͑ ̵̨̡̖̜̺̻̟̺̓̈́t̷͍͙͖̱͚͎͕̜̘̲̒̽͗́̊͜ö̸̡̧͍̗͉͍͎̖̦̬̇ ̴̛̗̼̼̹̊͑͐̐̕͝ḧ̷̙̝̬̯̲̯̼̪͇͉̋͌͋̂͐̇̇̀͝ä̸̧̤́̐̀̅u̶̧͚͎̮͎͕̎̓̀ṋ̷̨͈͇̳̺̮̮̪̩̚ţ̸̛̳̭̻̦͉̊́͌̏͜͠ ̶̧̛̪͎̫̹͍̖̒͝m̷̜̟̬͛́͗ͅé̵̛̫̘͌̾͝ ̶̰̗͓͚̙̙̳̒̂̓̆̈̈́̈́̓̓̈́p̷̝̮̺͇̥͇̋̍̇̇̄ḷ̸͍̫̬͓̝̭͙̦̘̅́͊̀͊̚ę̵̈͑̀̏͒̓̎͌̍͝å̸͍̣̭̰̣̝͓̈́̀̌̉̎͑̈́͠ͅs̷̫͇͖̙̺̺͇̱̔͘͜ě̶͔̺͖̞͉̘͗̽͐̌ͅ ̷̭̂̄̀͛͒͐͌́͝g̶̛͎̙͛̚ŏ̴̻͉̫̩̩͉ ̴̦̳̪̼̓a̵̧̮̬̹̥̠̙̥̯̗̋̃̄̾̓̈́ͅw̶̡̨͎̳̬̮̟̦̐́a̸̢̨̻̞͇̥̮͔͍͋̅͊̍͌͋͝͝͝y̵̬͉͍̟̗̥͍͚̏̀̓̎̓̽̽̎͋̃̕!̶̨̛͛̒̐͊̓̐̎̈̐͊ ̶̙̍̚g̴̨̒̊̉̒̉͝ọ̷̭͛̇ ̴̻̐͗a̴̧̡̛̠̼͍̪̣̤̾͋̉͐̋͐̈́̎͠w̶̫͎̄̓̑̀̀͂͆̍̚ͅâ̸̧̮͈̥̝͍̞͔̻̈́͊ÿ̶̞̳́̅̔̉̃͘!̵̡̢̨̘͇̙͍͎̻̩͛̉͜ ̶̡̧̳͓̹͚̠̹̣̥͊̑̈́̕ͅg̶̛̱̥̑͊̔̑̑͂̚͝ǫ̸̧̣̎̈ ̸̛̜͍̘̎̍́͠ą̵̨̧̪̦̙̗̫͓̌̌͂̏͑̐̈́̕̚ͅw̶͎͎͑̏̃̔͠a̸̧̖͉̠͙̬̠̟͒̾̔̈͑̍̄̉͌͝͠ȳ̴̘̤̠̟̘̯̐͊̎̽̃̂͘͝!̴̣̘͍̳̠̋̎̈͂̑̋̓̇̅ ̵̢͉͎͖̔͌͗̈̑̚g̴͙͔̐̾̏̔́͗͐ǫ̷̛͓͍͕͚̩̫͔͚͌ ̸̢͓̻̝̪̹̾͒à̴̘͚̯̲̤̬͚̻̗̠̿̈̚ẅ̴̛͔̠̀͛̍̎̿̚͜͝a̸̙̾͗̔̒̂́̿͌̎͂͒y̶̢̘͇̹͖͙̬͉̖̖̍̃̾̂͋̿̽͌̿̚ͅ!̷̧̼̗̻̘̠̺̭̫̿̀̌̅̇̏̇̐̒͂͠ ̵̜̦̰̌̃̈b̸͉̫̘̼̖́e̴̠͖̼̖̣͚͙̰̍ͅf̵̰̯̫̯̬͚̙͉͒̈̔́͂͛͐̽ơ̵̡̫̿̈́̓̋̏͒͂͑̒͠r̶͙̬̹̋̐̉͠e̵̹̼͇͍̗̟̙̦͗̐̉͑̾͗̿̐ ̶̟͇͇̭͆̃͆ͅt̵͙̳͐̾̂̏̓̒̿h̵̡͓̲͈̫̰͕̣͐̾̂̓͜͝ͅe̷̡̢̛͙͙̙͎̥̺͍̟̐̊̕ͅ ̶̛̥̞̪̄̒͠d̵̢̥̮̳̩̟̯̙̦̖̫͋̽͒̉͆̏̒̾̆̓̕ő̸̯̞̯̋̀̈́̀̈́̿̅o̸̡̡͔̞̜̻̖͙̻͔̭͐̿̅͌̿͒̅͘͠m̴̛̛̹̩̫͈̈̔͋̎̈͐̍̑͝s̶̙̆ḏ̴̡̛̣̮͔̟̣̠̌̄̽̓̊̀̄̄̕ä̷̳̹̹́̍̾͋̂͛̕ÿ̷̡̞̞̭̟̲̲̦̯͛̒̊̈́͝ͅͅ ̶͔̈́̒̈͒͑̌͝k̸̨̥̙̞̤̖̰̯̪̦̲̾̈́̍́i̷̖̠̠͚̩͖̍̉͜͜͝ļ̸͍͓͇̙̞̹͚̍̽͛̎̇̄̚ļ̶̭͈̥͚͗͋͒̃̇̍͛͘͠ş̴̬̞̼̯̝̲͒͊͝ ̵͎̾̃u̷͎̬͓͙͍̤̞͚̜͚̓̋̈́̾̈s̷̢̘̜̟͈̩͈̗̗͍̥͒̈́̈́̾͒̕ ̸̠̹̓̇̅a̶͓̱̲̭̔̌̏ḷ̵̖̝̈́́͛̂͑̆͗͘̕͠l̶͎͕̰̻̐̀͌͌̔̀͂͋͠!̴̼̗̫͔̌͗̍ ̵̢̧̯̘̻͖̣͖̱͌̋̓A̵͈̘̬͎̩̘̐ñ̵̡͙̈́͑̂͝͝ͅÿ̶̟́̀͝͝w̴̳͉̄̑̈́̀͋́̕͜͝͝͝à̶͈͈̲̻̣̥̭͓͓̤̆̊͌̒̆̇̓̿ͅỷ̷̜̮̺̖̠̥̗̜̳̳̀͛̃̈́͝ͅ,̷͓̼̪̩̀͝ ̸̻̣͐̃̾̈̈̆̓̽̾̈́͘w̸̨̨̗͍͂̇̈́̈́̈́̇̒̅̚ͅh̴̰̝͎͇̩̮̞̯̻̥́̀̌̓ÿ̷̧͕̤̲͍͓̋̉̈̽͑́̂͂͝͝ͅ ̸̱̞̝̔͆̅̾͒͊͛͗͘͝͠ď̸̰ͅͅǫ̸̫͕͕͙̥̮̞͕̫͓̑̃͊̓͛̌́̈́̋́̓ ̷̨̤͇͈͌̉̄͊̃̂͒͘͝y̴̖̺̩̩͓̻̱͂̈͛̃͌̈̐̅̓ờ̸͍̒͛͆̃̿̈̌͑͑ǘ̴̼͙̰͖̆̏̓͌̋̾̆͛͌ ̶̥̯̟̫͉̮̝̏̏͛̓̀̈̍̂̈͠r̸̛̬̥͎̳̠̗̜̽̂̈́̿̓͊̈́͆͝ĕ̴͎̀̒̑͝͝a̴̛̰͓̹̝̹͑͛͝d̸̨̛̛̻̫̭͉̝̽̓̈́̓̍̀̿͌͝ ̵͕͚͖̊͊t̸̼̝̼̩̿̎̈́͆̈́h̸̢̦̘̠̠̤͐̈́ͅi̴̧̨͈̱̫̝͍̻̜̎̆͂̈̐̂̐̊s̸̨̰̼̺͙̤͓̖͎̪̊̈̒̂̾̎̒̾͜͝,̸̢̧̫̠̟̟̜̗͉̂ ̸͓̙͂͝͝ḍ̴̨͔͉̜̞̲́ͅͅų̸̱͓̭̦̣̪͇͇̦̑̍͒̅͊̀͛͆̕ḑ̷͎͇̤̤̝͔̬̊̆̇͑̄͜ë̸̞͍̼́̀̓̈́̑̏͑̾͐̽̀?̴̨̫̰̩́̌̓̈́͛̎̔̊͘

The man could't speak in people's language at all althought his language he speak it is. He's drivg mad and bite his hand hard. The Dragon suddenly comfort that man. The way he speak creep me out and if she isn't a dragon, she would have driven mad.

and it will go worse after this.

Suddenly, a shotgun sound occoured as there's an uncertain skeleton being shred to pieces. the footstep is loud and it creep them out. Until the horrors come.

A crimson maid, perhaps a black haired kikimora, with shotgun in her hands and undesirable liquid spat all of her bodies.

Maid: "Found you...the unpaid debt number 255...your all debt on me is far more forgiving....now, the reckon is here....Ohhh...and a newcomer here? perhaps you want to hire a maid? I will show my cabilities..."

The dragon is speechless with ratitation of sanity coming from the maid is far more than a madman.

Maid: "T̷̮̪͙͍͇̖̘͎̿̾̍̄͆̂̌ơ̸̱̔̈́͂̿̆̊͌͒ ̶̧͕̦̊̎͊̒̎̾̕͝s̸̠̋͑̏̈́e̷͇͔̰̜̍t̸̪̭͎̩͍̬͔͓̣̣͔̉̆̈́̀̃͝ ̷̮̦̆̈́́̈́͘ú̴͈̲͙̤͖͉̠̟̹̾p̶̢̳̩̠͉̤̣̭̠̈́̍̋̑̒͛̅͜͝ ̵̝̭̲͛̿̈́͆̆̊͜a̴̪͍̪͐ ̶̖̹̱̭̩̜̐̆̐̌̃̚̚͜ͅn̸̞͔̝̠̥̲̼̘̑ę̵͚̤̬̩̻̯̙̉w̵̼̮̥̲̙̋̈͛͘ ̴̨̢̡͇̹̹̖̋͐̈́̓̔ͅh̷͙̯͖̄̊̿͂̅͊͒͛̊̄͆e̴̱͆̄̇̋̀̈́̇͂͋͘l̶̨͇̰̟̞̈͌́̍̾̇͝l̵̢̠͚͉̻̐̉͠ͅ

And then, she crooked hershotgun. Lick her mouth. And an undesireable scene...

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It's morning of day 30 after she moved in a new cave. It's a nice bedroom there. A dragon break her alarm in an accident.

Dragon: "Am I dreaming?"

And the door opened. Reveal...that Hell maid smiled.

Maid: "Hi, Dragon sama. Thanks for hiring me 30 days ago...."

The Dragon clamed down a bit. Perhaps she just have a bad dream.

Maid: "After I bruatally killed that madman. You don't seem well. Here's some medicine, ma'am."

And It's not!

Dragon: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!