Chapter 0004-Shut up Dragon I don’t want to have children with you anymore.

number of people, and has been instrumental in the Empire’s efforts to regain lost territories.

Leon’s name also spread among the people of the Empire.

They say he is a once-in-a-century dragonslayer hero, the only hope to lead the Empire to victory and end this war.

But.

An orphan with no background or backing is not supposed to have such a deep popular base.

He shouldn’t have to climb any higher in his position.

The Imperial Crown sent Leon to one of the harshest dragonslaying battlefields at the height of his reputation.

It is also here, the battlefield with the Silver Dragon clan.

The fight lasted several years, with numerous deaths and injuries on both sides.

At the final showdown, it looked like Leon was about to break through the Silver Dragon Sanctuary, but he was victimized by a villain and became a captive of Loseweather.

He didn’t know who that person was.

I’m afraid I won’t get another chance to find out.

But thankfully, Leon made the Empire’s greatest enemy, the Silver Dragon Queen, pay a rather “painful” price at the last moment before he died.

And speaking of this anticlimactic with a bit of underhanded charm pregnancy magic, Leon had still read about it in a tattered ancient book.

After reading it, he thought, “How can this kind of evil and obscene magic continue to exist in the world? How can this evil and licentious magic continue to exist in the world? Let me carry out justice!” He burned the tattered ancient book.

Leon thought he’d never be able to use this trick in his life, never realizing that Lois Visser had given him a heavenly opportunity to do so.

If any other dragonslayer had been captured, he would have had to say a few harsh words and then go home with a bad taste in his mouth.

Leon which at least had a hand in disgusting the Silver Dragon Queen.

Winning hemp belongs to yes.

Even though he ended up dead, Leon felt that with his resume, he shouldn’t have a problem getting to heaven.

As for what he just said, “Waiting in hell for Roseweather,” it wasn’t a prophecy or a curse.

He just thinks it’s cool.

Like the young at heart.

Yet cool as it was, Leon still felt that what took up the vast majority of his perceptions remained:

Tired.

Too tired.

His life was short, but too exhausting.

Leon would like to live the life of a demobilized man if he could.

He’d probably leave the Empire, go to some remote town and charter a farm, and then take a girl who wasn’t that pretty but wasn’t ugly as a wife.

And finally another lovely daughter.

Then you can jerk off the milk while you wait for the years to gradually wither him away.

After all, jerking off milk can be a lot safer than this whole dragon slaying thing.

It’s kind of Leon’s regret that he didn’t get to live the life he wanted.

Well, after all, regrets are always present throughout life, that’s why it’s called life.

Buzz–

A buzzing sounded inside Leon’s head, directly interrupting his thoughts.

But ……

Inside the brain?

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