Shut Up Dragon! I Don't Want To Have Children With You Anymore

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Approximately half an hour later, Anna pushed the door open.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty."

Anna walked forward and respectfully said, "I've come to check on Your Majesty's health and see how your recovery is progressing."

"Alright."

Anna sat at the bedside and gently held Rossweise's left hand in her palm. In an instant, a soft green magical energy flickered between them.

A moment later, Anna released Rossweise's hand, unable to hide her joy. "Your Majesty has basically recovered. With a bit more herbal medicine, you'll be fully healed by tonight."

"For the Dragon King's body, such a small issue doesn't require all that fuss. Taking medicine is just for show."

Anna smiled, "As Your Majesty says. Then I shall relay this good news to the prince and princess."

"Wait a moment."

Rossweise's eyes shifted slightly, mischief brewing in her heart. "Don't tell Leon yet. I want…"

She turned her head away, her face flushing red. "I want him to take care of me for a few more days. If you see him, just tell him I need another week in bed."

Anna was momentarily stunned, then covered her mouth with a soft chuckle. "Say no more, Your Majesty. I understand completely."

Rossweise lowered her gaze and softly replied, "Mm… go on with your other tasks, then."

"Very well. Your Majesty, please rest well and drink plenty of water."

"Mm."

Anna bowed and left, while Rossweise continued recuperating.

At that moment, in the courtyard, Leon was teaching Luna the basics of magic control.

Earlier that morning, Luna had suddenly approached him, saying she wanted to learn some simple magic.

Leon had told her she was still too young and not yet at the age to begin learning magic.

But Luna insisted, saying that her sister was already attending school, and she didn't want to fall behind.

Ah, so having two kids in the house meant you didn't need to push them—they'd compete with each other and progress together.

Hearing this, Leon didn't refuse any further and began teaching her some basic magical techniques.

Although Luna's aptitude wasn't as high as Noah's, her progress was still remarkable.

In just a few hours, she was already able to channel her inner magical energy.

They sat on a bench, sipping sports drinks prepared by the maids.

"Dad," Luna said, slurping her drink noisily.

"Yes?"

"Do the wounds on you and Mom still itch?"

Leon froze. "Wounds?"

SLURP, SLURP, SLURP—

Luna finished her drink, looked up at Leon, and said, "Yeah! Last night, I saw you and Mom lying in bed with the window open. I was worried you might catch a cold, so I thought of covering you with a blanket. But when I did, I noticed lots of little red spots on both of you, like the ones I get when bugs bite me. They're super itchy."

'Little red spots…'

HISS—

'Is this child talking about… hickeys?'

Leon awkwardly turned his head. "It's… it's fine. Not very itchy."

"Hehe~ Luna's deduction was spot on. I knew right away they were bug bites."

Her little ahoge bobbed as she spoke, and her tail wagged proudly. "I even applied ointment on both of you."

Leon felt both speechless and oddly touched. He patted his daughter on the head. "You did great, Luna. Really great."

Luna beamed with pride and hopped off the bench. "Dad, let's keep practicing magic."

"Alright, let's do it."

It wasn't until four or five in the afternoon that Leon returned to the room.

By then, the golden sunset light was streaming through the window, and the cool evening breeze fluttered the bed curtains.

The silver-haired beauty on the bed leaned against the headboard, her eyes lightly closed, breathing evenly.

Her complexion was still pale, and exhaustion lingered in her delicate features.

Hearing footsteps, she slightly opened her eyes.

Seeing it was Leon, she closed them again, as though resigned to what was about to happen.

Leon pressed his lips together, hesitating.

In the past two days, he had tormented Rossweise enough to satisfy himself.

Every "revenge tactic" he could think of had been used.

Besides, his human body couldn't endure such relentless exertion.

A human could never match a dragon in stamina.

And earlier today, Anna had told him that Her Majesty's body would need at least a week to fully recover.

So… with six days left, missing one night wouldn't hurt.

With this thought, Leon turned to leave.

"What's this? Leaving already?"

Leon paused and looked back at Rossweise.

"Hmph. What's the matter, Dragon Slayer? Done already? Two days and you're spent? I thought you were more impressive. Turns out you're just mediocre."

For a moment, Leon wondered if he was hallucinating.

Who exactly was the one too weak to get out of bed here?

It seemed like her, right?

Seeing Leon remain silent, Rossweise pressed on. "I wanted to witness the might of the Empire's strongest Dragon Slayer, but alas, you're no more than a child playing pretend. How dull."

Leon frowned, his tone dropping. "You stubborn dragon. I was going to let you rest tonight, but clearly, I was wrong. With such a sharp tongue, your body must still be plenty strong."

Rossweise pulled back the covers, revealing her elegant and alluring figure. "Come then. Show me what you've got left."

"You'll regret this, Rossweise."

"I've never regretted anything."

Leon reached out to lock the bedroom door.

Then he strode toward the bed, removing his clothes piece by piece.

There was no need to hold back for this dragon queen.

He climbed onto the bed, looking down at the beauty beneath him. In a cold tone, he said, "A prisoner should know their place, Your Majesty."

Rossweise smiled faintly at Leon, saying nothing.

Leon grasped her chin, the dragon markings on his body glowing faintly.

But just as he prepared to continue, he felt something slick and cool wrap around his waist.

Looking down, he saw it was Rossweise's tail.

At that moment, Leon realized what was happening.

But it was already too late.

Rossweise's tail tightened, flipping Leon onto the bed. She swiftly turned the tables.

"Rossweise, you—"

"Shhh~~"

The silver-haired dragon queen tilted her head back, brushing her long hair behind her shoulders. Her gaze softened as she looked down at Leon, her voice sweet and intoxicating.

"A prisoner should know their place, my dear, brave Dragon Slayer~"

———

Leon felt that he was only one step away from becoming the ultimate champion, yet he fell in the quarterfinals due to overconfidence.

The moment he closed the door, he smiled;

But that smile shifted to Roseweisse's face a minute later.

The most fatal part was that he voluntarily stripped himself bare and climbed onto Roseweisse's bed—

He even saved her the trouble of undressing him.

Not even sending a sheep to the tiger's den could compare to this.

Back when he first entered the Dragon Slayer Academy, the very first lesson the teacher taught them was to never let down your guard against a dragon.

This sentence had saved Leon countless times on the battlefield, yet he lost to it at the most critical moment.

To be honest, given his reckless behavior these past few days, Leon wouldn't have been surprised by whatever tricks Roseweisse might pull in retaliation.

But—

Was tying him to a chair not a bit too stimulating?

And she left him bare from the waist up.

The dragon pattern on his chest was exposed completely to the open air.

Roseweisse sat on the desk, one long leg crossed over the other, her toes playfully gripping dragon-wing slippers, leisurely swaying.

In her hand was a mysterious "little pointer" from who-knows-where, as she eyed Leon with a mischievous expression.

Leon's gaze moved from the pointer to her face, and finally, he couldn't help but speak.

"You're not planning to interrogate me, are you?"

"Listen, dragon queen, let me tell you something—I've undergone professional counter-interrogation training. I won't tell you anything about the empire."

"If you try to use force, my response to you will be four words: Screw. You. And—"

Roseweisse hopped down from the desk, walked over, and poked Leon's face with the pointer. "Shh~ Don't make noise."

As she spoke, Roseweisse glanced at the clock on the wall.

Eight o'clock at night.

After looking, she began pacing back and forth in front of Leon.

She seemed to be waiting for something—or someone—or a specific moment.

Leon no longer spoke to her.

He wasn't planning to beg Roseweisse for mercy with flowery words.

He knew this dragon queen far too well—he wouldn't escape tonight's fate, nor tomorrow's.

Roseweisse's revenge was like an arrow already released; there was no stopping it.

Around nine in the evening, someone knocked on the door.

Leon prayed the person knocking was Luna.

That way, he might just escape tonight's ordeal for a while!

Roseweisse walked to the door to answer it.

"Your Majesty."

'Great.'

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