Chapter 0035-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

“Moune, go get your sister to come to dinner.”

“Yes!”

Moune jumped out of his chair and bounded out of the room.

For her part, Loseweather sat down at the main seat of the table, holding a small leather band in her mouth, then lifting her hand and reaching behind her slender swan neck, she tied up her long silver hair before finally securing it with the leather band.

After tying up her hair, Los Visser saw Leon still looking at her with a playful expression and asked.

“Why.”

“What’s it like to have two kids in one breath?”

“Ch-“

Loseweather thought it was something else.

And this idiot is still gloating about it.

“Gee, what a shame.” Leon sighed.

“Unfortunately what?”

“Shame, shame on me for not being able to see the birth of my two daughters.”

In the face of Leon’s teasing, Losweather smiled lightly, “It’s okay, if you really want to see me have a baby, we can-“

The smile on Leon’s face froze and a chill ran down his back, “May I?”

“It’s possible to have a second child by having more visits and actively preparing for pregnancy.”

“…… is a big no-brainer.”

“Hmph, idiot.”

Blanch.

The “Hmph, idiot” was exactly the same as Noah’s tone at lunch.

Not bad for a mother and daughter.

After a couple of fights, the door lock rattled and two footsteps slowly approached.

“Father, Mother-sama, Sister is here~”

The tender childish voice fell, and two identical little dragonesses were seen coming in the doorway of the restaurant.

Long black hair with silver highlights, wearing a flashy little dress with a pair of delicate white stockings.

The features and height were identical and indistinguishable.

The only difference in appearance, if you will, is that Moune has a dorky hair on top of her head that stands up or down depending on her mood, but Noa doesn’t.

Of course, in addition to the dorky hair identification method, you can also tell who is the older sister and who is the younger sister from the expressions on their faces.

Moune loves to laugh and always has a sunny, cute smile on his face;

Noa, on the other hand, always had a cold little face, like a little adult.

“Good evening, Mother.” Noa said respectfully.

“Well, introduce yourself, this should be your first official meeting.” Losweather said.

“Yes, Mother.”

Noah’s cold gaze slowly shifted to Leon’s.

“I am the eldest daughter of the Silver Dragon Queen, Loseweather, Noah k. Melkweed, one year