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    And behind Leon is the former ‘arch-enemy’ and pillow talker of the day.

    After a long silence, Leon spoke in a low voice and

    “When I’m done with the trouble, I’ll–“

    “I’m not waiting.”

    Lois Visser pressed on, interrupting him like a sulking schoolgirl.

    She had been holding back for so many days, restraining herself even on the way here.

    Now there was only minutes to count down until she and this guy were separated.

    She wanted to be capricious for once.

    Even if it’s just for a few minutes.

    “What are you to me…why should I wait for you? I’m not waiting, I don’t want it.”

    Leon pursed his lips and his shoulders slumped weakly, “I’m sorry.”

    She hugged a little tighter, a choked sob in her voice that she couldn’t suppress, “Don’t let anything happen …… Leon, don’t let anything happen ……”

    Sure enough, capriciousness still didn’t suit her.

    Leon bit his lower lip and tightened his grip on Los Vesper’s wrist so she could feel his attitude, the

    “I promise, Roseweather, nothing will happen to me.”

    She didn’t say another word, just continued to hug him from behind.

    After a long time, Leon asked softly, “What’s the explanation on the daughters’ end?”

    “I’ll just go talk to them.”

    Loseweather adjusted her emotions, “If you can’t solve the Empire’s troubles with your master in a short time, then every three months from now on, if you are still alive, go to the mountain stream where your master was hiding, it’s a relatively safe place where the territories of humans and dragons meet, I’ll explain it well to my daughters and bring them to see you.”

    It wasn’t like her to decide on the spur of the moment, given her personality, she must have decided to do this a long time ago, Leon thought to himself.

    “Do you hear me?” She nudged Leon’s back with her forehead behind her.

    “Uh-huh hear that.”

    “Every three months, no failures, remember.”

    ‘If you are still alive, go there’, ‘every three months, no failing’.

    That expression was blunt enough for Loseweather:

    She wants Leon alive.

    “Remember, I’ll be on time for my appointment.”

    Lois Visser closed her eyes and breathed a long, deep sigh of relief.

    “Finally, name your daughter.”

    “Shall I fetch it.”

    Loseweather nodded and whirled

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