Chapter 0184-Shut Up Evil Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

, special, and special.”

“So is she good looking?”

“Very pretty, silver hair, tall, likes to wear high heels and dresses, and gives the impression of being kind of cold.”

Lossweather narrowed her eyes suspiciously, and it was hard not to suspect that this was Tag’s way of describing her appearance to her.

That is, until he pulls out of a pile of drawings a portrait – ah, let’s call it a portrait, after all, one can barely distinguish the eyes, nose, ears and mouth.

“It’s a drawing of Leon’s dream girl when he was six years old, with distinctive physical features from the girl he took five seconds to reject ten years later.”

There was a pause, and Tag suddenly leaned back slightly, looking Loseweather up and down as he seemed to realize something with a jolt.

But it’s not very nice to say.

Ah this …… seems to be …… far away from the sky and close to the eye na ……

Although he knows that his disciple is bold, he should not be so big as …… he thinks, right?

Loseweather looked at the abstract portrait and silently memorized it in her mind.

Though his heart burst into laughter, his face was still taut.

“That alone is not enough.”

Lois Visser says, “Anything else? Like …… what foods he hates, where he hates people touching him, or some repugnant behavior etched in his bones.”

It was hard to meet the families of the captives, so of course we had to ruthlessly collect some blackmail from the captives.

How else would we hold captives in the future?

Tag thought about it and returned, “Nasty food …… carrots and eggplants, I guess. Carrots are barely edible, and eggplant is to the point where you’ll pass out right before you eat it.”

“Fainting, fainting …… exaggerated, right?”

“It’s a bit of an exaggeration, but since Leon’s service, the Imperial Dragonslayers have removed eggplant from their quick nutritional meals, why do you think that is?”

Ha, sure enough, behind every odd rule there’s an even odder reason.

“Good.” Losweather said.

Tag folded his arms over his chest, carefully recalling his apprentice’s blackmail.

For some reason, even though it was a deal with the dragons, he was somewhat happy about it.

After all, as Leon gets older, the chances of pitting him are hotter and hotter.

The cavern was instantly filled with rapturous air, and the atmosphere that had been oppressive with saber-rattling was unconsciously lightened.

“The place that hates to be touched by others well …… waist it, his waist is particularly sensitive.”

Tiger said, “As for the repugnant behavior engraved in the bones …… I can’t think of any at the moment, but I can tell you about similar ones.”

“Okay.”

“At 2:30 a.m., if he’s in a light sleep at this time, you can ask him any question, and if he opens his mouth, it will be from his heart.”

After a pause, the Master added, “And even sleepwalks occasionally, following the orders you give him. Only it doesn’t work a hundred percent of the time, it takes a bit of luck. Anyway, I used to get him to do a lot of farm work with this trick.”

Hiss–

Fear of eggplants, fear of scratching my back, and unknowingly playing Truth or Dare with people when I sleep.

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