Extra's Pov: The Goddess Wants Me To Conquer Milfs

Daenerys still didn’t come that night, and Logan was more than happy to rest for the entrance examination the next day.

Logan stirred awake. It was time!

The begining of his goal to resurrect evelyn!

He calmly stood up and stretched briefly, then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

"Come here little guy, you havent bath for a week now." Logan siad to snow as he dragged him along to the bathroom.

Snow waved his paws about, trying to protest however logan didnt give him a chance.

He tried to teleport however logan had long since filled the room with coins.

Wherever the little cat aperaed, logan would instantly apear there as well.

After a little back and forth between them, logan finally succeededed in dragging the cat along with him to the bathttub.

Moments later, the two emerged from the bathroom, as neat as could be.

Logan began dressing.

The time was 9:00am and the entrance ceremony started by 10:00am. He wanted to be there early.

As soon as he finished dressing, Logan stood before the full-length mirror and gave himself a final look.

He wore a sleek, tailored black outfit that perfectly accentuated his tall, powerfully built frame.

The main piece was a high-collared, slim-fit black coat with subtle silver threading along the edges and sleeves, giving it a sharp, commanding presence.

The coat was slightly open at the front, revealing a fitted dark charcoal shirt underneath that clung to his sculpted chest and broad shoulders.

A pair of straight black trousers hugged his long legs, ending in polished black combat-style boots that added both height and a dangerous edge to his silhouette.

On his wrists, he wore simple yet elegant silver cufflinks shaped like tiny coins.

With his light white hair neatly styled back, a few rebellious strands falling over his forehead, and those piercing dark blue eyes staring back at him, Logan looked every bit the part of a mysterious and overwhelming genius.

An aura of quiet dominance radiated from him — calm, confident, and powerful.

He didn’t just look like a student heading for an entrance exam. He looked like someone who had already decided he would dominate it.

Snow, now clean and fluffy, sat on the bed and stared at him with wide eyes, as if even the little creature could sense the change in his aura.

Logan adjusted his collar one last time, then turned away from the mirror and placed snowy on his shoulder.

"Time to go."

The moment he stepped out of the room, Logan froze.

"Daenerys..." the name slipped out of his mouth, his shock evident.

"What’s with the look?" Daenerys said, a teasing smile spread accross her face as she readjusted her dark glasses, "Don’t tell me you miss me that much already?"

Daenerys stood out like a vision of elegance and temptation.

She had long, silky black hair that cascaded down her back like a dark waterfall, reaching just above her waist.

A portion of it was neatly pinned up in a professional updo, with a few loose strands framing her strikingly beautiful face, giving her a seductive yet refined look.

She was dressed in a sleek, professionally tailored black outfit that perfectly balanced sophistication and sensuality.

She wore a form-fitting black pencil skirt that hugged her wide hips and toned thighs, ending just above the knee with a modest slit on one side that revealed a teasing glimpse of her smooth legs with every step.

Her white blouse was tucked in neatly, but the top few buttons were left undone, accentuating her full, shapely breasts and creating a deep, elegant cleavage.

A tailored black blazer completed the look, worn slightly open to highlight her hourglass figure.

The outfit screamed professional authority while still being undeniably sexy — powerful, confident, and impossible to ignore.

Logan gulped inaudibly at the sight of her.

Daenerys continued, ignoring the speechless look logan was giving her. She loved the effect she always seemed tohave on him!

In moments she closed the gap between them, her lips lightly brushing against his.

She didnt lean in for a kiss, not yet. Rather, she gently teased logan her teasing smile still ever present.

"Rank first in the entrance examination," she gently moved her left hand lower, while her right caressed his chest, "and I will give you a very pleasant surprise."

She once more gave logan a light peck on his lips then seperated from him before casually changing the topic.

"I came to pick you up." Daenerys said simply.

Logan regained his composure and thought for a bit, before finally nodding.

With that, daenerys led him out of the apartment, her hips swaying seductively, the fabric of her tight skirt straining against her plump butt.

"Dracarysss!" daenerys said in a light whisper that logan could hear.

Logan glanced around for the figure of Drogon. Naturally, he knew that was the method to summon the dragon.

Wherever the dragon was, the moment she chanted it’s summon it would be able to hear it. Distance didnt matter.

Just as logan had said, atop a mountain range, a large beast was laying down lazily, its eyes closed, when suddenly it opened its eyes, its eyes narrowing into slits.

With a groan, the massive dragon with jagged wings stretched them wide and flapped them, once, then twice, then repaetedly, before flying into the air.

A massive gust of wind emerging from its wings blasted apart a few creatures nearby.

...

Daenerys stared up at the sky.

There, a small dot was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eyes.

A terrifying pressure soon descended onto the city, the devastating pressure of drogon crashin heavily onto them.

"What’s that? Is this the end of the world?" a trembling young man pointed upwards, the moment the massive head of the beast began drawing closer.

"This is..." someone fainted from shock, foaming in their mouth.

A wave of panic and fear quickly swept through the crowd of people in the city.

"Come..." daenerys led logan onto the head of the dragon.

Drogon continued staring intently at logan, or more precisely the little creature on logan’s shoulders.

A human-like look of disdain appeared atop the face of the little cat as it gestured wildly.

The two soon got onto the dragon’s back, with daenerys helping him through the motion.

"Go on, drogon. Head to the origin academy." Daenaerys strokked the dragon, signalling for it to head to the origin academy.

Without hesiation, drogon flapped it’s wings once more, blasting a few buildings apart as he floated into the air, before flying away.

Logan stared through the corner of his eyes as the humans and buildings below gradually decreased in size gradually until they became ant-like.

The dragon flapped its wings continuously.

Snow, seated on logan’s shoulders soon jumped down.

"You have an interesting pet." Daenerys commented, her eyes shimmering in curiousity.

She loved how smooth, and pure the cat looked. It radiated a sense of warmness that seemed to brightened everyone around it.

Logan nodded slightly, maintaining a light distance from evelyn.

Just then, the system echoed in his mind.

[Ding! Your summoned creature has used it’s origin ability ’copycat’ and copied SS-rank fire element.]

Logan’s face shifted slightly. ’What?’