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    Way to go.

    Let’s just let him get by while his brain is dizzy.

    “Wife.”

    Leon’s voice interrupted Losvesser’s thoughts, and she subconsciously responded that

    “Hmm?”

    Just as soon as she finished her answer, Los Vespers froze.

    How do you respond so naturally?

    It’s like …… it’s like she’s really Leon’s wife.

    Loseweather shook her head and mentally said to herself that it was just a show to go along with a seething idiot.

    “I’m…I’m having a bit of a hard time.”

    Losweather looked at him sideways, “Where is it hard?”

    “I can’t say where ……”

    Leon raised his hand and scratched his chest, “It’s just, it’s all hot and bothered and his chest is itchy ……”

    Lossweather’s eyes twitched slightly, and in the next second, she seemed to suddenly realize something.

    She pulled back Leon’s collar to look at the dragon tattoo on his chest.

    “Bad.”

    The dragon pattern shimmered with a shimmering light that grew stronger.

    And what Leon had just called “hard” was beginning to appear in Roswithal’s body.

    “Help me …… wife, I’m so hard ……”

    With that, Leon moved a little closer, his entire body pressed against Losweather.

    He tried cupping her chin and claiming a kiss.

    But Loseweather, still preserving some of her senses now, simply turned her head away and plucked away Leon’s hand, “Don’t do it, Leon ……”

    “But I’m really struggling, honey …… you can help me, right?”

    “I, I …… don’t-ah!”

    Without warning, Leon pressed down on Loswither’s shoulders and pinned her to the bed.

    “Leon you asshole…what are you doing!”

    Loseweather tries to break free, but Leon isn’t in the same state he was before at this point.

    He was full of strength.

    Leon took the tip of Roseweather’s tail in his mouth, freeing up his hands for something more “meaningful”.

    He ripped open his chest to reveal the dragon tattoo that pressed against his chest.

    This time the dragon tattoo, there was a slight change.

    In addition to a faint glow, it was accompanied by a little electricity on top.

    “Is that the …… Thunder Elemental ……”

    Loseweather’s eyes widened slightly, then noticed something else.

    She looked at the tip of her tail, which was held in Leon’s mouth, and said, helplessly.

    “My tail is dragging on the ground all day, don’t you think it’s dirty to carry it in your mouth?”

    Leon dangled his tail and slurred, “Wife’s tail smells nice and clean.”

    “That won’t work either! Let go!”

    Loseweather jerked her tail right back out of Leon’s mouth.

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