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    , are we forgetting something?”

    Leon froze, his smile frozen on his face.

    “What were we supposed to do the night we got the news of Noah’s fight? Hmm?”

    Leon quietly pressed the doorknob, ready to escape, “Ah…I forgot, what’s cooking? Dinner?”

    “Eating? Heh, it’s eating you.”

    Splat–

    Leon pushed the door to the room straight open, and when he entered, he was about to close it with his backhand.

    But Loseweather was quick and slapped the door panel straight on.

    She slowly poked her head through the doorway like death, “You have ten minutes to take a shower and come to my room. Tonight Ms. Melkweed is going to teach you a lesson about never going around with someone else’s dark history.”

    Slap–

    Lois Visser gathered her strength and closed the door.

    Leon stood in the foyer, frozen for a long moment before he slapped himself in the face.

    “This mouth, how it owes so much!”

    But doesn’t this also just show that the sharp sword of black history can really break that mother dragon’s defense easily.

    Though the price she paid for breaking her defense was to grab Leon and clean him up;

    But at least she broke the defense, right?

    That’s what Leon wants.

    As for his own body, bad is bad.

    How can the cause of dragon slaying be without sacrifice and dedication?

    It is incumbent upon us to hold back the Silver Dragon Queen!

    Ten minutes later.

    “Don’t, don’t be too hard …… I know it’s wrong.”

    Loseweather pulled out the little whip from earlier and duck sat on Leon’s belly.

    After many days, the familiar feeling of control returned.

    Anyhow, it’s still comfortable to play in the bed at home!

    “Leon-san.” Loseweather got into character.

    Leon closed his eyes and, reluctantly but cooperatively, returned, “To.”

    “You got a zero on this test again.”

    Loseweather’s voice was cool and condescending.

    “Er ……”

    “Fell asleep during the exam again, didn’t you?”

    “You’re so good at acting mother dragon–“

    “Unbridled!”

    Slap–

    The little whip snapped down on Leon’s chest, quickly ah, reactively.

    But while the sound sounded a little loud, both knew that the blow hadn’t taken much force.

    It’s not like you’re really playing the alphabet circle routine, after all.

    As long as she could make Leon squirm and be ashamed, Lois Visser’s goal was accomplished.

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