Chapter 0105-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

But mom is in a coma and dad is gone, what are we going to do from here?”

“It’s okay, Sister will take care of you and protect you, Sister has grown a lot and can do a lot.”

She had always labeled herself a grown-up, and in this moment, too, had finally and firmly assumed the duties of a grown-up–the

Even though she doesn’t even have a kindergarten diploma right now.

“So what do we…do now?”

Noa’s eyes twitched slightly, and her afterglow caught a picture on the nightstand.

The photo was a scaled down version of a family photo they had taken earlier.

“Since he’s gone, that means we’re starting a new life. Say goodbye to that guy, properly.”

Noah led Mourne back to the sisters’ room and then found the backup photos from the previous admissions photo shoot from the pile of photos.

Then a pair of clippers was fetched and Leon’s part was cut off.

“What are you doing, sister?” Moune asked.

“In the grown-up world, when a person leaves, they have to put their picture on a pedestal and put some flowers and light a fire next to it.”

Noah explained fervently, “And then throw everything you think means something to him into the fire as a sort of goodbye to the man.”

Moune huffed and puffed twice, his voice still a little choked, “Moune can’t understand.”

“In short, it’s for the good of our father.”

“Ooooh, well, then Moune go and find out what’s out there that means something to Daddy.”

“Uh-huh. Oh yeah, remember to change into a black dress later.”

“Why?” Moune asked.

“I don’t know, but the adults wear black when they say goodbye.”

“Okay, Moon knows.”

Once the arrangements were made, Noa put away Leon’s picture and went back under the bed and pulled out her small wooden box.

Inside was still a black shard, a piece of paper with her name on it, and a handmade Rubik’s Cube.

Wistfully, Noa walked out of the room, clutching the wooden box.

About an hour later, in the backyard of the sanctuary, two dragonesses were dressed in little black dresses.

Mourne was holding a plate of fried steak-

Since Dad seemed to like fried steak as well, she was going to throw it in the fire later.

Noa’s hand was holding her little wooden box.

In addition to this, they called in some of the maids from the sanctuary.

The maids were bewildered by the orders of their two Highnesses.

“What’s this, what’s this for?”

“I don’t know, I think the two Highnesses are playing some kind of house game?”

“Games? It looks like it’s being done in a grand and serious way to me, all the way down to taking down the Prince-sama’s picture.”

“Why, what do we know about children’s thoughts? Just be good.”

“Fair enough.”

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