Chapter 0016-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Losweather nodded in satisfaction, “Well done, Murn.”

The little dragon lady’s eyes lit up, “Thank you, mother-sama!”

As the old saying goes, a loving mother is a strict father.

But in Leon’s abstract “family”, the opposite seems to be true.

Leon plays the loving and gentle father, while Loseweather is the stern mother.

Just a simple compliment could make Mune so happy.

Leon silently took the scene to heart.

“Go play in the backyard first, Moon.”

“Well ……”

Moune lowered his head, fiddled with his short fingers, and muttered, “But Moune wants to stay with Daddy ……”

“What did you say.” Losweather asked faintly.

“Ah nothing! Moune’s going to the backyard!”

With that, the little dragon lady ran out of the bedroom on her ass.

The only people left in the room again were Leon and Roseweather.

The two stared at each other in cold silence.

After about ten seconds of stalemate, it was Leon who spoke first, “Aren’t you being too hard on the kid?”

“That’s how we dragons raise our children.”

“But she’s not exactly a dragon.”

Loseweather frowned, “So who do you think she’s not exactly a dragon because of?”

Leon raised an eyebrow, “Ewww, are you upset?”

As if he had grabbed hold of something on Losweather, he continued to provoke, “How was I supposed to know I could get a shot in the arm in the first place? But it’s okay, the daughter that came out of it is kinda cute, don’t you think?”

Lossweather’s silver teeth clenched, and the lethargy and coziness in the dragon’s pupils disappeared, replaced by the same indifference as before.

“She’s a dragon, Leon, and ‘cute’ is a derogatory term for dragons.”

“Then you’re pretty cute too.”

“…… I simply can’t communicate with you as a human.”

“You’re still keeping me if you can’t communicate? Either throw me in the mountains and feed me to the wolves or kill me now, how simple.”

Loseweather grunted coldly and turned around, sitting on the edge of the bed with her back to Leon, “I told you, I won’t let you die, you’re only alive so I can continue to torture you.”

Leon sniffed, his pupils moving slightly, a little, and returned, “But isn’t it torture for you to see the man who took your virginity every day?”

Loseweather was all but unconcerned, “So what? As long as it disgusts you.”

Leon deadpanned, “Then I’ll restrain myself from being disgusted and make you disgust yourself.”

“You think I’d be afraid of you?”

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