Chapter 0017-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

As outrageous as this thing seems to humans, that’s how disgusting it is in Los Vespers’ mind.

At the same time, Leon still still hadn’t given up on the idea of escaping in his mind.

As he had said last night, Loseweather could obliterate his dignity and pride, but could never kill his faith as a dragonslayer.

As soon as he had the chance, Leon was surely going to escape this demonic place.

While calculating his next escape plan, Leon turned a few corridor corners.

Nearing the back door of the sanctuary, he suddenly saw a familiar compact figure standing at the end of the corridor.

Long, thick black hair with a few silver picks in between, a small tail hanging down at her feet, and a flashy sheath dress with delicate white silk through the flesh under the hem.

It’s Mourne.

Leon was just about to raise his hand to greet her when he realized that something didn’t seem right about the little dragon lady.

There was no expression on Mourne’s face, just a cold stare at Leon.

It’s like there’s some kind of deep hatred.

Although he hadn’t been in contact with Mourne for a long time, Leon was impressed by her warm pupils, which were not at all as cold and unfeeling as they were now.

Leon pursed his lips, thinking to himself that he couldn’t have gotten angry because he was walking too slowly and Mourne was waiting impatiently?

Hesitating for a moment, Leon managed to wave his hand, “Murn, sorry to keep you waiting, mom told me to come and play with you, let’s-“

But before Leon could finish his sentence, Mourne dashed out the back door and ran for the yard.

Leon rushed after him as well.

But Moune was no longer to be seen.

Leon scratched his hair and muttered, “Children’s moods are so elusive. It’s no wonder that Lois Visser wanted to give me the task of bringing up the baby, she went on her way to clearing her head.”

But despite the grumbling on his lips, Leon took a step towards the back garden, hoping to meet Mourne there.

Turning around seven times, Leon came to the garden and saw Mourne playing a game there with a couple of dragon maids.

But the little sissy didn’t look too excited about it.

“Your Highness, you have to cover your eyes, you can’t take them off~”

“Your Highness, I’m over here, over here, come and get me~”

“Your Highness be careful, don’t fall.”

The maids played blindfolded hide-and-seek with her.

After pouncing a few times, Muen took off the blindfold and angrily threw it on the ground, stomping her little feet, “It’s not fun, no more no more. I want mom and dad to play with me!”

An older looking maid walked over, half squatted down, looked up at Mu En, and patiently spoke, “Your Highness, Her Majesty the Queen, she works hard day and night, she has to personally deal with all the big and small matters within the clan, she can’t often accompany Your Highness, Your Highness has to be a good daughter who understands what is going on, oh, don’t let the Queen worry about it.”

“Well …… Moon knows.”

The little dragoness said condescendingly, bending down herself and picking up the blindfold, “Anna, let’s get on with it.”