Chapter 0067-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

Families are single dragons breeding pups asexually, but there are also “normal breedings” like Los Weathers.

And whether it’s a ‘single’ family or a ‘two parent’ family, it’s a very important part of the assessment criteria away.

Only a family that is harmonious, loving, and honors the Dragon’s philosophy can produce qualified young dragons.

St. Heath’s College Young Dragon Division, too, only admits such students.

Unluckily for Leon, the word “family” has nothing to do with “harmony” or “love”.

“Not dipping? You have to pretend to be dipped even if you’re not dipped.”

Loseweather said, “Noah values this entrance test, and you’ve been working on it for a month, so no matter what, we have to pass this test.”

Leon scratched his hair, “So, are we going to take family pictures?”

“Sure, I’ve already booked a photo studio with Shinryu the other day, pack up and we’ll go later.”

After a pause, Lois Visser added, “And by the way another …… family photo.”

Leon frowned, “Family portrait?”

He recalled that not long ago, when Losvesser’s sister, that Queen of the Red Dragon Clan, Isha, came to visit, Murn had said that she had wanted to take a family photo for a long time.

Since his youngest daughter was willing to do this, and since it was on the way, it was only natural that Leon would not refuse.

He lifted the covers and got out of bed, ready to dress.

“Eh wait, one more thing.” Losweather said.

“What?”

“I’m going to put a tail on you.”

“Huh? Pretending, pretending to be a tail?”

“Yeah.” Losweather nodded, “You can fool people at home with the ‘don’t like to show your tail’ excuse, but out and about, a male dragon without a tail is weird.”

Leon drooped and asked with an expressionless face, “Would another dragon get me without a tail?”

Loseweather shook her head.

“Then what am I afraid of, strange is as strange does.”

“But the tail is also an important symbol of the dragon race, you-“

Leon interrupted slowly while wearing his coat and turning his back to Losweather, “For you dragons, the tail is a sign; but for me, accepting you to put a tail on me …… is rather more like, a compromise.”

Loseweather frowned and raised her hand to rub her saveblood point, “Not bad for you, Dragonslayer.”

Leon spread his hands.

He was indeed still the same unruly dragonslayer, and he wouldn’t hesitate to refuse anything that might obliterate his character and honor.

Lois Visser reckoned that if she wanted to come on hard, then she was afraid this photo shoot wouldn’t happen.

“Fine, don’t pretend, but remember, don’t play your stubborn ass when you get out there, understand?”

“Uh-huh.”

“I’ll go get Noa and Moune, and you go wait for us in the front yard of the Sanctuary.”

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