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    The dragon flashes, it means–

    Leon, while absolutely sober without drugs or charm, has a …… on Loseweather

    That aspect of the idea!

    “Sin!”

    He slapped his face twice, trying to calm himself down in a hurry.

    At the same time, the Three Honors and Three Shames of the Dragonslayer are silently recited in the mind:

    “Proud to be loyal to the Empire, ashamed to collude with the Dragons;”

    “Be proud to bathe in blood, and be ashamed to run away from the battle;”

    “Be proud of slaying dragons and defending your family, and be ashamed of defecting to the enemy and betraying them.”

    After three silent recitations, Leon let out a sigh of relief.

    Adjusting his mind, Leon returned to his room.

    The breeze poured in through the window, gently ruffling the bed curtains.

    The silver-haired beauty lay across the bed, quiet and beautiful to behold.

    Leon walked over with silent steps.

    There was a feeling of not wanting to wake her up, even though he knew she couldn’t hear him at the moment.

    Leon reached down and re-dressed Loseweather’s nightgown for her.

    After a pause, feeling uneasy, he tugged the neckline of the nightgown upward again, covering the dragon tattoo on her chest.

    Lest you suddenly blink again later.

    Then Leon would definitely wonder if his dragonslayer’s heart had faltered.

    He picked up the hot towel he had just used and dipped it in some more warm water.

    Wipe your hands and feet, and forget about your body!

    This time, he went to the end of the bed and lifted the covers, then gently cupped Los Vesper’s left foot and rubbed it carefully.

    Her feet …… are actually quite nice –

    “Hold it, hold it, stop fuming.”

    Leon shook his head, pushing those jumbled thoughts out.

    All wiped down, Leon sat down and began to rest.

    Sasha–

    A midday breeze caressed the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    Warm sunlight poured in through the window and lingered around them.

    Looking at the unconscious Losweather, Leon tsked lightly and decided to do something to pass the time.

    He propped himself up on his knees and stood up slowly, walking over to the bed, “You can’t move, can you?”

    Leon said as he stepped over to Losweather’s closet.

    When I opened it, I found that it was filled with gorgeous dresses of all colors and colors to look at.

    Loseweather usually dressed conservatively, most of her clothes wrapped around her tightly, with the shortest hemlines only reaching her knees.

    Leon doesn’t have any weird xp when it comes to clothes either.

    But thinking about how hard it was to wreak havoc on that she-dragon for once, Leon decided to do something about it, not to waste this opportunity for nothing.

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