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

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The first two words shattered Leon's fantasy completely.

The person knocking on the door wasn't an angel—it was Death.

"This is the medicine you asked me to prepare." Anna handed a brown pill to Rossweise.

Rossweise nodded. "Alright, thank you."

"You're too kind, Your Majesty."

Anna bowed and turned to leave.

Rossweise returned to the bedroom, walked up to Leon, and pinched the pill, which looked like a chocolate candy, lightly between her thumb and forefinger. She slowly brought it in front of Leon's eyes.

"Do you remember what this is, Leon?"

She leaned in closer, her nose almost touching Leon's, the "chocolate candy" hovering between their gazes.

Leon was all too familiar with this thing.

"D-Dragon Power…"

Rossweise narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Correct, this is Dragon Power. But it's slightly different from the one you made before."

As she spoke, she used her other hand to press her index finger against Leon's lips, applying slight pressure to try and pry his mouth open.

"This Dragon Power has higher purity and stronger effects. Even the Dragon King would struggle to handle its potency."

"I've seen how hard you've been working these past few days—helping me bathe, feeding me, and even keeping me company while I sleep. I'm so~ touched."

"You must be exhausted, right? So I spent a fortune to get this Dragon Power just to help nourish your body."

"Come now, my dear husband, open wide, and I'll feed it to you."

Leon's head tilted back so far it nearly touched the courtyard of the palace. His entire body leaned backward with the motion, causing the chair beneath him to tilt, its front legs lifting off the ground.

But Rossweise simply raised her leg, pressing her knee against the seat between Leon's legs to force him back down.

"What's the matter? Don't like it?" Rossweise tilted her head.

"I've quit. It's bad for my health."

"That's so hurtful to hear. I'm your wife, and I've prepared this just for you. How could it possibly be bad for your health? Come now, be good and eat it—it'll be fine."

After that, Rossweise leaned close to Leon's ear and lowered her voice.

"You can either listen to me, or I'll use some… other methods to pry open that mouth of yours."

'Evil dragon, you're so ruthless.'

Looking at Leon's expression, Rossweise smiled in satisfaction. "Good boy. Now, open your mouth."

Reluctantly, Leon opened his mouth slightly. Rossweise pressed down on his lower lip and slowly pushed the Dragon Power pill into his mouth.

Then, she lifted his chin, forcing him to swallow it.

The thick medicinal taste hit Leon's nose, and he coughed violently.

"Oh~ I'm so sorry. Did it choke you?"

Feigning panic, Rossweise grabbed a cup from the side and brought it to Leon's lips.

However, as soon as the liquid entered his throat, Leon frowned. "This isn't water… What is this?"

"Leon, you're so clever. It's a supplement drink that accelerates the absorption of the medicine."

Leon was utterly broken.

He always had a clear understanding of his identity.

And at this moment, his status could be summarized in one word: Plaything.

An identity even more humiliating than being a prisoner.

Rossweise placed the cup aside, then straddled Leon's lap with her long legs.

A faint fragrance enveloped him, and the softness of her chest gently pressed against his collarbone.

This wonderful sensation was probably a better stimulant than any damned supplement drink.

She draped her arm casually over Leon's shoulder, lowered her head, and looked into his eyes.

"Can you feel it, Leon? The Dragon Power is slowly digesting in your stomach, gradually taking effect?"

"In one minute, you'll feel an unbearable heat coursing through your body, a desire to vent it all out."

"In two minutes, this heat will peak, followed by an uncontrollable surge of desire."

"And by the third minute, the drug will fully absorb into your system. You'll start spouting nonsense, completely becoming my slave."

She gently lifted Leon's chin, gazing at his trembling lips, and smiled. "But I can help you, Leon. I can ease your pain. Only the body of a Dragon King can withstand this monstrous desire. All you have to do is… beg me."

Leon bit his lower lip and replied word by word, "You wish!"

"There's no need to be so harsh. I'm helping you, after all. Just say the word, and you won't have to endure the torment that's about to come. Isn't that a good thing?"

"I'd rather die than beg you, dragon queen. That's the pride of a dragon slayer—"

"Well then, enjoy our old friend, Dragon Power."

With that, Rossweise stood up, grabbed a clock, and placed it in front of Leon, making him stare at the time.

"Now, one minute is almost up. Get ready to squirm, my dear husband~"

Leon clenched his fists tightly, his breathing quickening out of tension and anxiety. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and nose as he fixed his gaze on the clock before him.

TICK-TOCK—TICK-TOCK—TICK-TOCK—

Each movement of the second hand felt like the claws of desire inching closer to him.

One minute passed…

Leon's heartbeat reached its peak, and a burning sensation surged in his stomach.

Two minutes passed…

His nerves were on edge, desperately suppressing the physiological reactions threatening to break out.

Three minutes—

Leon shut his eyes tightly and yelled, "Rossweise, I'm not afraid of you. I'm the champion of abstinence."

"Pfft—hahaha! You big idiot."

Rossweise burst out laughing, clutching the clock as she crouched to the ground, shaking with laughter.

She buried her face in her arm, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Leon was dumbfounded by her laughter.

Wait.

Wasn't he supposed to become a slave to desire?

Why… why was he only sweating a little with no other symptoms?

"Dragon queen… you tricked me."

Rossweise laughed even harder, nearly rolling on the floor.

As expected of her, so cunning, playing everything in the palm of her hand.

She finally composed herself, managing her expression and restraining her laughter as best as she could.

She crouched down, resting her cheek on one hand like an innocent little girl. "Leon, are you sure you won't beg me?"

"Tch, I said it before! I, Leon Casmodeous, would rather die than beg you, not even once."

Rossweise raised an eyebrow. "Really?"

"Of course! A dragon slayer would never bow to a Dragon King."

"But what if you lose control and start begging and flattering me? What then?"

"Hmph! If that happens, I'll willingly let you do whatever you want with me, but I'm telling you, that's never going to happen."

Rossweise nodded in satisfaction. "Great, I was waiting for you to say that. Now, let me show you this."

She walked over to Leon and bent slightly, resting her chin on his shoulder.

Then she extended her hand in front of him, palm up, gathering magical energy.

The energy coalesced into a sphere, and when the light faded, a crystal orb appeared in her hand.

"What is that…?"

"A memory stone, a magical gadget."

Leon swallowed nervously, feeling the warmth of her breath on the back of his neck. "What's it for…?"

"Well… before I demonstrate, I need to prepare something. Stay put and don't run away."

Leon glanced at the ropes binding him.

Run?

Where could he even go?

Rossweise began rummaging through the room, eventually opening a wardrobe and sifting through its contents.

Finally, buried under a pile of rarely worn clothes, she found a pair of…

Black stockings.

"Huh? I thought I hadn't worn these yet. Why are they opened?"

Rossweise muttered but didn't dwell on it.

After all, her wardrobe was too big to remember everything.

She tugged at the stockings, testing their elasticity and transparency.

Perfect for—

"For blindfolding? Why do you need to blindfold me? And… what's that in your hand?"

"My stockings. Or, more accurately, black stockings."

Rossweise said, "Don't worry, I haven't worn these. They're clean."

Leon: 'Are you kidding? I know whether you've worn them or not.'

Those were the ones she wore as a bunny girl a few nights ago.

"Don't—Rossweise… If you blindfold me with that, you might as well just kill me."

Leon swallowed hard.

To Rossweise, the stockings were unworn.

But to him, they'd already been on her.

'I'm not some kind of pervert. Take that thing away.'

"Tsk, what are you so shy about? They're just stockings. Here you go~"

"Stop it."

No matter how much Leon shook his head, Rossweise pressed him down with her tail, immobilizing him.

Then she carefully wrapped one stocking around his eyes, layer by layer.

For a trained dragon slayer, blocking vision heightened all other senses.

Sometimes Leon cursed himself: Why did I have to be such a good student back then?

Rossweise's fingers brushed against his face, her breath tickling his ears, making him restless.

"Alright, everything's ready. Now… Memory Stone, activate."

Leon couldn't see how the Memory Stone worked.

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