Chapter 0296-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

In her pink couple’s pajamas, she stepped into her dragon winged slippers and gingerly left the bedroom.

The temperature outside the house was a bit chilly for the neighboring winter, and Los Vesper wrapped her nightgown around her and snuck around the guards at the back door of the Sanctuary and into a strip of grass off to the side.

She looked upwards, making sure well directly above her bedroom balcony, before lowering her head and starting to look for something.

That photo.

Actually, her reason for gambling wasn’t exactly because of Leon.

And partly because of myself.

Why are you so stubborn?

What’s with the face?

If she had softened up a little and told Leon I just want to keep this picture, what do you care?

Wouldn’t it be logical to leave the photos behind?

Why bother coming in the dark now to find a photo.

Hey, a moment of arrogance, always arrogant crematorium.

You can pay back your own sins slowly.

“When you find the photo, make sure you hide it in a place where he’ll never be able to turn it over!”

Loseweather thought darkly.

But more than twenty hours had passed since Her Majesty had thrown away the picture with a great wave of her hand, and in the meantime there had been a little wind, so who knows where the picture had been blown.

It’s nighttime again and it’s impossible to see anything on the ground.

After searching for about twenty minutes or so, Lois Visser hadn’t even seen the picture.

She crouched down a little lost, her arms slowly wrapping around her knees and burying her face in the crook of her arm again.

The cold air around her surged up, and her long silver tail dangled helplessly to the ground beneath her.

That photo is captured, unique in the world, if you lose it …… you will never find it.

She didn’t know why she cared so much about that picture.

At first, she just didn’t know what to do with it, but as the days went by, that photo seemed to take on a whole new meaning for her as well.

Unspeakable, unspoken.

Perhaps the only way for Lossweather to figure it out was to get it back.

Yet …… fear it will never be found again –

“Are you looking for it?”

A familiar voice sounded beside him.

Lois Visser stiffened, then slowly poked her face out of the crook of her arm.

The picture she had searched so hard for was now in front of her eyes.

In the photo, she and her captor are looking at each other with four eyes and a smile on their faces.

The sunlight spilled through the windows of the photo studio onto her silver hair, reflecting the man’s dark pupils brightly.

The man beside her crouched down as well, coming up alongside her.

He cupped the photo and placed it in the center of both of their lines of sight, “I picked it up in passing today when I took Muon to practice. Eh listen up, but picked it up in passing, I didn’t come looking for it on purpose like you did.”

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