Chapter 0213-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

Next, Leon taught her the following two sentences.

Never before had Lossweather so regretted having the ability to repeat words.

She really wanted Genesis to take her vocal cords if she could.

“Melkweed-san is very smart, you’re a quick learner.” Leon said.

“Thank you teacher for the compliment.”

Loseweather paused and then asked, “Teacher, isn’t it time for class to end?”

“What do you think?” Leon asked rhetorically.

Losweather averted her eyes, “I think …… could use a little rest and relaxation ……”

“Hmph, Melkweed-san, you can’t always think about resting when the big exam is coming up. Next up is Cultural Appreciation class.”

Damn dragon slayers are so set in their ways, they even come out with cultural appreciation lessons.

Well, I’d like to see what you want to show me.

This Queen has lived for two hundred years, what can you, a twenty-something year old sprout, come up with that will catch my eye-

Leon took off his shirt.

Clean muscle lines, as strong as sculpted, every inch from shoulders to arms to waist and stomach was full of power.

The dragon tattoo, which represented “longing” and “loyalty”, was imprinted on his chest, flickering with an eerie glow.

Well, well, well. That’s what they’re all about in appreciation class, isn’t it?

You’re testing the Dragon King with this?

Which Dragon King cannot stand up to such a test?

Childish!

Lossweather’s gaze slowly moved up from Leon’s solid waist and stomach, skimming over the dragon tattoos and settling back on his face, “Teacher, this doesn’t seem to have much to do with the Cultural Appreciation class, does it?”

“Of course it’s relevant. What we’re going to learn today is ‘Tolerance and Absorption of Foreign Cultures’.”

Lossweather gulped involuntarily, she always felt that there was something not quite right about the title ……

Inclusion and Absorption …… put elsewhere they are a normal pair of phrases.

But why does it feel like a different flavor when it’s spoken by Leon?

Not waiting for Lossweather to react, the dragon tattoo on her chest also began to gradually flicker.

Once the dragon patterns of both sides resonated, they would be as unstoppable as a mountain rolling stone.

Leon leaned down, reached out, and brushed his hand across Los Viceroy’s slightly reddened and burning cheeks.

Lossweather looked away at first, but couldn’t resist Leon’s gentle onslaught and the resonance of the dragon tattoos, and soon fell into a mesmerizing flirtation.

Her red lips parted slightly, and her shell teeth gently bit down on Leon’s fingertips.

Ten fingers, tingly and fine.

“Melkweed-san is misbehaving oh, how dare you tease your teacher?” Leon whispered in her ear.

Lois Visser let go of her mouth, flushed red, and wrapped her arms around his neck without a word.