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

“Huh? Did you think I’d be afraid of you? I–“

Losweather suddenly rose, and Leon subconsciously swallowed back the words he hadn’t finished.

Every time this dragon comes so close when the monthly fee group six nine four nine three six one three five, there will not be anything good happen.

This time, however, Roseweather did not humiliate Leon by “making love” as she had done before. This time, however, Roseweather did not humiliate Leon by “making love” as she had done before.

She walked over to the closet and casually grabbed some brand new men’s clothes and tossed them into Leon’s hand.

“Get dressed, go to the backyard, and play with Moune.”

Leon looked at the neat laundry and snapped, “If you wanted to play with your daughter, you could have done it yourself, why did you have to make me go?”

He didn’t just say that in a random brain fart.

For he did notice that Lossweather was a little …… twisted in her behavior.

It’s like this thing with the wound on Leon’s hand.

It was obvious that she could have come and bandaged Leon herself, but she had to instruct Mourne, a little one year old dragoness, to do it.

It’s the same way now.

Wanted to play with his daughter, but didn’t say so outright, and had to let Leon, a vegetable who had just woken up less than two days earlier, go.

It’s no wonder that you dragons are extremely paranoid from a young age. Those who grow up under this kind of upbringing, not to mention dragons, even human beings are prone to blackening ah.

“What do you mean my daughter? Isn’t she your daughter too?” Lois Visser returned.

“I–“

That’s true.

Leon was a little speechless, not knowing what to say.

“I am the King of the Silver Dragons, I can’t spend all day with my children like the women in your common folk’s homes, a king has a king’s way of doing things, and I hope you’d better get that straight for me, Leon.”

“Kings don’t bring children, so have you ever seen a dragonslayer bring a child?” Leon retorted.

“What kind of dragon slayer are you when you’ve been slept with by a dragon?”

“……”

“You’re just a slave I use to vent my anger, Leon. Well, do you understand what I’ve said, and when you do, go play with Murn, she quite enjoys your company.”

With that out of the way, there was no room for Leon to continue to maneuver and pull the strings.

He got up and out of bed and changed his clothes.

After changing Leon realized that it was not human male clothing, in terms of design style, to more like that of a dragon.

Leon looked in front of the mirror and looked a little awkward.

Seeing this, Los Vespers stepped up next to him and without further ado helped him straighten out all his clothes.

He was going to be a little taller than Los Viceroy, so when Los Viceroy was straightening his collar, he looked down and his lips touched Los Viceroy’s fingers slightly.

The scene unintentionally brought back memories for Leon.

He remembered that when he was practicing at his master’s place, every time his master went out, his master’s wife would help him to organize, as Los Vespers was doing now