Chapter 0107-Shut up Dragon I don’t want to have children with you anymore.

He glanced sideways at the table behind the campfire, where a photograph was hastily placed on the table.

And the person in the photo …… just, just kinda looks familiar.

“Excuse me, may I ask what you two are …… doing here?”

My sweet girl, if you are organizing a ceremony for me, is that not a bit extreme?

“Dad!”

Mourne jumped straight into Leon’s arms, squeezing the steak in her hand.

Leon naturally caught his youngest daughter by asking with open arms.

“Daddy! Oooooooooo~ Mune thought daddy didn’t want Mune anymore~”

“What nonsense are you saying? How could dad not want you guys?”

“But Moune and I looked for you several times and couldn’t find you, and I thought you-“

Leon explained while calming Murn, “Ah I went to the back of the mountain today to take a stroll, and I accidentally wandered around for too long before I came back so late.”

Noa sniffed, her eyes slightly sour, and a choking sensation rushed up her throat.

She subconsciously clutched the wooden box in her arms and lowered her head, not saying a word.

It turned out to be that he …… was wrong about him.

Leon looked at Noa’s appearance and then at the maids on the scene.

There were a few too many people to talk to my oldest daughter.

Solely later.

He stroked Moune’s head and caught sight of the steak in her hand.

“Moune, why are you still out here with your steak?”

Moune huffed and puffed, his shoulders shook, and he cried with a sniffle, “This is, this is a tribute for father.”

“…… Tribute, Tribute.”

Moune nodded vigorously, “Sister said that when people leave, the food they eat is called tribute.”

Leon silently covers his face, “OK ……”

“That, Dad.”

“Hmm?”

“Now that you’re back, can Murn eat your tribute?”

60. Master Rai, push.

After comforting Moune a little, the maid took her back.

Leon followed them.

As he walked over to Noa, Leon stopped in his tracks.

Because Noa was staring at him the whole time.

Obviously there was something he wanted to say to him.

Father and daughter stared at each other for a few moments before Noa spoke up and

“Next time you go out on your own, remember to tell us about it.”

After a pause, Noa added, “Murn will be worried about you.”

You wouldn’t be so tough if you hadn’t inherited your mother’s temperament.

Leon smiled helplessly and nodded, “