Chapter 0319-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Kids With You Anymore

“And what does Moune want to name his little sister?” Leon asked.

He and Lois Visser did think about the name of their second baby during their pregnancy.

But there’s never been a right one.

Until now the baby is on the ground and the name has not been thought of yet.

But since Moune mentioned it, it might as well be a good idea to brainstorm about it as a family by the way.

Mune blinks his nice big eyes, strokes his chin, ponders a little, and says, “Call her Star~ Mune’s name means moon, so it makes sense for his little sister to be called Star~”

Reasonable …… is indeed quite reasonable.

But neither the word “star” itself, nor some other harmonization, seems to be a suitable name for a princess.

The nickname is barely scraping by.

“The stars aren’t very good.” Noah said.

Mune pouted, “Then what do you think is a good name, sister?”

“Well …… since my name is derived from a harmonic of ‘Noah’, the ancient hero of the Dragon Race, it would be good for my little sister’s words to take a harmonic of a hero as well.”

Noah thought about it and said, “How about just …… Blazer?”

Moune grimaced and commented seriously, “That sounds like a savage name, sister.”

“Where are the savages?”

“It’s just savages, not as good as my stars.”

“Blazer!”

“Stars!”

“Blazer!”

“Star~~~Star~~~”

The sisters turned their heads to Leon at the same time, “Daddy!”

“Huh? Ah…what’s wrong?” With a jolt, Leon barely managed to hold his little daughter steady in his arms.

“What do you say, Daddy, are the stars better or Blazer?”

Leon pursed his lips, he actually thought both names were pretty generic.

As just thought, ‘star’ doesn’t have much of a meaning and the pronunciation doesn’t lend itself to a name;

And ‘Blaize’, wild or not Leon was not going to judge, it didn’t look like a girl’s name at all.

However, he was not in a position to discourage his two daughters, so he threw a look of help to Loseweather.

The Queen, who could naturally read her captive’s mind, thought for a moment, and then said, addressing her two daughters.

“Coming up with a name is a very important thing, Dad and I thought about it for a long time before and couldn’t decide, so we can’t be so hasty now.”

Moune snapped to her sister’s side, fiddling with her fingers as she lowered her head and said in a sticky voice, “We got it, Mom.”

Noa also gently tickled Moune’s little tail and pressed against her cheeks, and the wave of harmless little sisterly squabbles just now was considered to be over.

As they get older and more experienced, even they can’t help but disagree.