Chapter 0104-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Honey, smile.”

“Honey, you’re so photogenic!”

“I’ll be sure to keep these photos safe!”

Leon was admiring this with glee, when suddenly, the dragon tattoo on Losvesser’s chest flashed again.

Frightened, Leon rushed to tuck her in again.

But this time instead of running out to calm down, he took a few deep breaths and muttered that

“This, this time it must be because of dressing her up as a bunny girl, it has nothing to do with the she-dragon itself! Uh yeah, I’m interested in the bunny girl, definitely not her!”

After consoling himself, Leon rushed to remove the black silk, ah, rabbit ears and all, in order to avoid the dragon tattoo from lighting up once more.

And the outfit can’t be seen by anyone else.

Asking just doesn’t explain it!

But after packing it up, Leon felt a little bad about just letting the stupid dragon go.

Thinking about it, Leon’s eyes rested on Los Vesper’s silky hair again.

She is a typical silver long straight with a bit of bangs in front of her forehead as a finishing touch, elegant and graceful.

But Leon feels that looking good shouldn’t be the only label for her hair.

Besides rabbit ears, there has to be …… something else to have fun with.

Leon sat down next to her pillow and pinched her hair, weaving it in little by little.

In no time at all, a silver butterfly made of braided hair was ready.

Leon smiled in satisfaction and unwrapped the bow again.

After two braids, the hair became a pentagram again;

Then a hexagram, then a heart, then a ‘basket of flowers’.

Lois Visser’s well cared for head of hair was played out by him.

One for the girls sometime~

And finally, Leon has a bit of a conscience.

At Loseweather’s temples, a thin braid was made.

Going by the aesthetics, the pigtails do add a bit of playfulness and cuteness to Los Vespers.

Without unwrapping it, Leon put it on his pillow.

He stood up and stretched.

“Out for a walk, time for the next step in the program.”

58 Coaxed Filial Piety

Noa sat on a bench at the practice field, sweat sliding down the tip of her little nose and the corners of her forehead as she just finished a set of physical training.

Between breaks, Noa recalled the brief conversation she’d had with Leon yesterday.

“Are you planning something now that mom is in a coma?”

“No, I don’t have any plans, Noah, I just want to take good care of Mom.”

This is not an empty question.

In fact, from very early on, Noah thought there was something …… strange about his family.

It may not be as amicable as it seems.

Leon and mom should be hiding something from someone.

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