Chapter 0840-Shut Up Dragon I Don’t Want to Have Any More Kids With You

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That doesn’t sound bossy at all!

Kou’s thoughts began to flare, trying to divert his attention from the eerie atmosphere.

And Kou was not the only one who was equally confused and dumbfounded by this.

“A funeral is a serious and somber affair, it represents regret and remembrance of the deceased, and is a traditional custom followed by most races on the continent of Samael, but-“

“What the hell are you guys doing!”

“It’s fine if the maids are talking and laughing, why is it that even your sister is there stealing the tribute ahoy!”

Inside the space of consciousness, the old ancestor was clearly surprised by the young man’s playfulness.

The soul of spitting that had been extinguished for tens of thousands of years was burning brightly, and if it wasn’t for the fact that he had been asleep for too long and was out of touch with the modern world, and his vocabulary was slightly lacking, Noah would have been able to spit out a lot of words.

Noa, for her part, calmly corrected that

“She’s not stealing food.”

“And she is?”

“Eat brightly.”

“…… So what exactly are you guys doing with all this fanfare? A tribute to that invincible father of yours? But he should only have been out for a few days, it’s not to the point of a funeral.”

“No, it’s not a sacrifice, it’s a …… summon.”

The old ancestor was even more confused, but on second thought, tens of thousands of years had passed since her time, and naturally, magic must have changed countless generations.

So…it’s not out of the question that summoning magic makes it look like a funeral!

“A summoning magic that requires so many people…it should be powerful, right?” The old ancestor had the word serious written all over his face.

Noah scratches the tip of his nose, “Err …… Actually, in theory, only one person is needed.”

“A man? Who?”

“The princesses’ filial piety moves heaven! The Prince is resurrected again and again and again!”

“OK, they’re back. Talk to you next time.”

Saying that, Noa disengaged from the space of consciousness, and when she opened her eyes again, two familiar figures were already standing in front of them-

Oh exactly, only mom is standing, dad has become a wheelchair person for some reason.

First there was Mourne–

“Dad what happened to your leg! You used to come back fine, why are you in a wheelchair this time?”

Little Luna rushed to Leon’s side, and although she was faking crying just now, there was really thunder in her big watery eyes right now…

“Is it because Muon stole your tribute this time that you hurt your leg?”

The second daughter is emotionally sincere, but logically touching.

Leon laughed helplessly as he picked Mourne up and placed her on his lap.

“No no, it’s dad who accidentally tripped over a rock this time out and fell.”

“Really dad?”

“Really, how could Daddy lie to you?”

“Then Moen will rub daddy’s legs everyday from now on, and daddy will get well soon~”

“Yeah, thanks Moune.”