Chapter 0038-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Lossweather responded to his icy stare with a grin that

“Heh…don’t be a hard ass, Leon, you want to use the reaction of the dragon tattoo to make me weak and then take advantage of it to escape, that’s a good idea, but I’m telling you, it’s not going to work.”

“The dragon tattoo causes the same effect for you and me. Plus, you had just woken up from a two-year coma, and you hadn’t recovered much of your physical strength at all, so even if I become weaker, it’s pressingly impossible for you to escape from here-“

Leon interrupted her, “Who said I was running away?”

“Sh, what ……”

He came forward slightly, reached out, and picked up the frail Losweather in a cross arm.

The long silver tail dangled down as the queen leaned into the bastard’s arms, looking at him with a surprised expression.

“Leon, what are you doing? What are you doing?!”

“It’s true that I just woke up from a coma, and I haven’t fully recovered my physical strength and fitness. But …… it has also eased slightly these days. It’s enough.”

As he spoke, Leon carried the Queen towards the porch.

“Enough… what? Leon, talk, enough for what?”

Once they reached the foyer, Leon placed Los Vespers on the floor so that her head was facing the doorway and her tail was facing her.

Immediately afterward, he crouched down and pinched Losvesser’s tail in one hand.

“Don’t, Leon–“

When the dragon pattern resonates, the dragon’s tail will become an extremely sensitive part of the body.

Just a light grip can have quite an effect on the other person’s sensitive nerves.

Lossweather was at this point as soft and weak as a kitten that had been strangled by fate in the back of its neck.

“Let go of my tail…Leon ……”

With what was left of her consciousness, Loseweather spoke, “Or I’ll get you when the night is over, I swear ……”

“That’s also after tonight, Losweather. What’s more, I’ve never been afraid of death, you know that.”

With that, Leon increased the force on his hands.

A tingling sensation ran instantly from the tail through Losweather’s entire body.

She tilted her head slightly, doing her best to control her body’s agitation.

“Dragons long for conquest, for the destruction of all things, for the control of all things.”

“And so do you, Roseweather.”

“From the day I woke up, you have trampled my dignity underfoot and treated me as a plaything for amusement.”

“So tonight, we might as well switch, what do you think?”

“Have you ever been subjugated, controlled, Loswither?”

“I don’t think you have. But you’re about to find out what that experience is like.”

Leon pressed his knee against Los Vesper’s tail, and then slowly came up to her, and, with one hand on her neck, and the other lifting the hair from her ear, proceeded to whisper, against the side of her burning cheek, that

“Also, keep quiet, Your Majesty.