Chapter 0099-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want To Have Any More Kids With You

What understand, not allowed to understand!

It would be embarrassing for Leon!

So Leon went up and down cleaning.

Especially the couches and beds are key locations.

In addition to being incredibly messy, there are some traces of unknown liquids on it, which must be cleaned up, or else it’s distracting to look at.

When it came to the final step of changing the sheets, Leon poked Loseweather’s ass with the crutch of his broom, “Hey, stop pretending to be asleep and get up, I’m changing the sheets.”

But Lois Visser was having none of it.

Not even a wooing sound of reluctance to get out of bed.

Just laying there so peacefully.

Leon’s brow furrowed, and he felt a little bad.

He put down the broom, sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently nudged Lossweather’s shoulder

“Roseweather? Hey, wake up, don’t pretend.”

But there was still no response.

Leon’s eyes twitched slightly, and he immediately reached out to test Losweather’s nostrils, and took her wrist to feel for a pulse.

It’s all normal.

But why …… can’t you wake up?

Does it have anything to do with what happened last night?

Leon recalled in detail.

Yesterday this she-dragon used Blood Confusion on him in order to do the same to him.

In addition to the restriction that it can only be used once in a lifetime, Blood Bewitching also has a significant impact on the caster’s body after it is used.

The extent of the effect depends on the physical condition of the caster himself.

It makes sense that Leon was in a state of serious injury and near death back then, and was laid up for two years directly after using it;

That Lossweather is now unconscious …… Is it hard to believe that she is also affected by the blood confusion?

Leon felt that this guess would be eight . Nine out of ten.

The college used to teach a similar course when I was in school.

Based on the effects of a spell’s use, a reasonable prediction of the effect is made based on the different circumstances of the caster and the person being cast.

Leon had used a similar method earlier when he used his finely manipulated thunder magic to break down the dregs of Dragon Power.

He looked at Loseweather’s sleeping face and snorted a laugh.

“And to say that Blood Confusion doesn’t affect you, stupid dragon.”

Leon leaned down and gently patted Losweather’s cheek, “Flip~ the~ car~ right~”

He had flipped himself so many times, from as far as sneaking away when he had just awakened, to as close as soloing a full-blooded Dragon King with a bloodied body, and each time he had flipped with precision.

And this time, too, it was finally her turn, Los Vespers.

Leon’s heart was aching for this.

But while it hurt, he didn’t forget to make a mental calculation of how long Loseweather would probably be unconscious.

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