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    Foot Dragon.”

    “Wow. I heard that guy seemed to tell Constantine off when he got back and said he was going to give you a piece of his mind.”

    “Constantine would take him on?” Loseweather laughed softly.

    Isha laughed softly, “Who knows, but that old Dragon King sure has been active lately, leaping around for a fight, remember the last time I was at your place, telling you about his desire to expand his territory?”

    “Uh, remember.”

    Lossweather’s expression was bland, “If he really goes after my Silver Dragon Sanctuary just for the sake of a trashy duke, then I don’t mind giving their Red Inferno Dragon Clan a pruning.”

    “Well, well, well, don’t be so hostile, let’s just talk, let’s eat.”

    Leon listened silently to the sisters’ conversation.

    He remembered that he had read about Constantine earlier when he had given Moune a lecture on the history of the Dragon Race.

    That describes Constantine as a heroic figure who blazed a trail for the dragons.

    It should also be a relatively old qualified Dragon King, and its strength is naturally needless to say.

    And in the face of Isha’s reminder, Los Vespers was not worried.

    She wasn’t the kind of person who bragged about herself, if she didn’t have complete certainty, she wouldn’t have said such wild words as “pruning and trimming the Red Inferno Dragon Clan”.

    Leon withdrew his thoughts and continued eating.

    The meal came to an end and the maids came to clear the table.

    Isha carefully wiped the scraps of meat from the corners of Moune’s mouth as Noa sat obediently.

    Leon had a small smile on his lips, looking like he was reminiscing about the social death session he had just had.

    Roseweather already regretted bringing this one.

    If you can’t, why don’t you drop him off halfway on the way back tomorrow?

    It’s okay, isn’t it? Absolutely, right?

    “Where were we just talking about? Oh~~ it’s you who pursued Roku, isn’t it?”

    Isha opened up the after-dinner conversation.

    Leon’s eyes fluttered, a bit sheepish, “Ah was…I was the one who chased her.”

    “Then you’re really quite impressive, there used to be so many people chasing after Xiao Luo that the most exaggerated times could line up from the front yard of the Silver Dragon Sanctuary to the back of the mountain.”

    “It’s not that much of a stretch sis ……”

    “Hey, hey, it’s not for your husband to cherish you more.”

    Isha said, “Eh Leon, you know, Lo’s suitors are all more than a little odd, and so are the gifts they give.”

    Leon’s eyes lit up with immediate interest.

    Is it time for another black history session?

    I like it! Have some more!

    And Loseweather was powerless to stop it.

    Whatever. Destroy it.

    There are two real deaths of a person, the first is physical and the second is the death of being forgotten.

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