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

Rossweise gently pushed his chest.

"Hey, I know this is a hard-earned vacation for you, but the school arranged some kind of seven-day hot spring trip, and they've fixed the time. If you miss it, there's no second chance."

Rossweise said understandingly, "But think about our daughters. They're so happy. If your daughters are happy, wouldn't you, as their father, be happy too?"

"Haha, so happy."

"And I already said, really, really, really, I won't touch you. I swear."

As she spoke, Rossweise raised three fingers along with her tail.

But Leon wasn't buying it.

She says she won't touch him, but who's to stop her if her hands feel like touching?

Leon snorted and covered his head with a pillow.

Rossweise pressed down on the pillow. "What do I have to say for you to believe me?"

"Give me two boxes of Dragon Power Pills, and I'll believe you."

"Don't push it, Dragon Slayer! I swear on my honor as the Silver Dragon Queen, I won't touch you for these seven days. Just as we initially agreed, this hot spring trip doesn't cancel our arrangement."

"The Silver Dragon Queen's... honor..."

"Yes."

"Great honor."

Leon sat up, and Rossweise leaned back slightly due to his movement.

At this moment, she was still sitting on Leon. So when he sat up, the two of them were very close.

"Alright, it's settled. For these seven days, you're not allowed to touch even a single hair on me."

As soon as Leon said this, he felt something was off.

'Hiss—why did this sound like a delicate young lady marrying into a wealthy family, setting ground rules on her wedding night?'

On the wedding night, the young lady timidly says, "You're not allowed to touch me."

And the young master grins and says, "Alright, alright, my little beauty."

Then at night, he touches to his heart's content.

But back to the point.

Rossweise nodded seriously. "Alright, I promise not to touch you. But—"

Leon glanced at her. "I knew there'd be a 'but.'"

"But if you lose control, don't blame me."

As she spoke, Rossweise leaned closer, and their foreheads touched lightly, their noses brushing against each other faintly.

Her faint, unique fragrance was more pleasant than the high-end incense in the room.

Silver and black eyes gazed into each other, seemingly confirming each other's... honor.

"Of course, I can control myself. What kind of joke is this? I'm a Dragon Slayer; why would I touch a female dragon for no reason?"

Rossweise chuckled softly, giving him a light push on the shoulder, making him lie back down.

Then, she stretched out her long legs, got off the bed, and sat by its edge to put on her shoes.

"Alright, it's settled. If my dragon markings light up even once in these seven days, Leon, you're done for."

Leon sat on the bed, pondering her words.

Something seemed... off.

Had he unknowingly fallen into another one of this cunning female dragon's traps?

Though he didn't know what the trap was, based on past experiences and his current gut feeling, it couldn't be anything good, right?

Before Leon could figure it out, Rossweise stood up, tidied her hair, and said,

"Get dressed, we're heading out."

"To do what?"

"To the hot springs, obviously we need to buy swimsuits."

———

Technically, given their family's status, any service could be tailored and brought to their doorstep.

But the kids preferred going out with their parents, and neither Leon nor Rossweise had any objections.

The two little dragon girls held hands in the swimsuit store, picking out various cute swimsuits for young dragons.

Meanwhile, Rossweise and Leon were in the adult dragon swimsuit section.

Truthfully, Leon hated shopping with women.

Back in his academy days, during vacations, he'd rather lie on his master's farm, herding sheep and cows or chatting with the donkeys.

But his master's wife always dragged him shopping, which took up an entire day.

Now, it was no different—except he was shopping with a female dragon instead of his master's wife.

"What do you think of this one?"

"Looks good."

"You didn't even look!"

Realizing he couldn't brush her off, Leon reluctantly looked at Rossweise.

She stood in front of the mirror, holding up a school swimsuit to her body. It seemed to fit well.

"Yeah, it looks good," Leon said.

"Tch, it feels like there's too much fabric."

Rossweise then switched to another one.

This time, there was much less fabric.

So little, in fact, that just seeing it made Leon blush.

Realizing what was happening, Leon quickly averted his eyes.

"Hey, how about this one?"

"Uh... doesn't seem right."

"You're not even looking again." Rossweise stomped her foot.

"I looked, and it's just average."

From a man's perspective, if Rossweise wore that swimsuit to the hot spring, her dragon markings wouldn't just light up—they'd probably glow all night long.

Rossweise pouted. "Alright, I was just browsing anyway. I've already prepared my swimsuit. Let's go pick some trunks for you."

"I'll just go naked," Leon said shamelessly.

"Haha, you're so funny."

In the end, they picked swimsuits for the two little dragon girls and Leon. The family of four left the store.

Next came the celebratory banquet—

A celebration of their championship win at the school sports meet.

The family shared a joyful moment, celebrating this happy occasion.

But Rossweise noticed Leon seemed a bit indifferent.

Of course, when his daughters were happy, he was happy too.

Yet, occasionally, he just wanted to set aside the roles of father and "husband" to be himself.

Rossweise pondered this and wanted to say something, but Noah beat her to it.

Holding up a cup of juice, Noah extended it toward Leon and Rossweise.

The couple quickly picked up their glasses and held them out.

"Winning the school sports meet championship—I really owe it to you two. I... I..."

It was clear Noah wanted to say more words of gratitude.

But as someone who struggled to express herself, she found it difficult.

Fortunately, Rossweise understood her daughter and interjected, "When adults express their gratitude, they usually finish their drink or tea first."

Noah understood, tilted her head back, and finished her drink.

Leon and Rossweise followed suit, downing their wine.

"And there's also..."

Noah's flushed cheeks glowed adorably in the candlelight.

"I promised you... if we won the championship, I'd... I'd call you—"

Noa looked up at Leon, pursed her soft lips, and summoned all her courage to meet his eyes.

In the flickering candlelight, father and daughter's trembling pupils reflected each other.

In a soft voice, the girl called out,

"Daddy."

Before Leon could even react, Noah quickly added,

"Ah, actually, even if we didn't win, I... I would still call you that. Thank you for supporting me, Daddy."

Hearing this, Rossweise also felt relieved for some reason.

Blood ties are truly magical; they're like an eternal fire capable of melting the hardest ice.

Rossweise glanced at Leon.

It was clear that the father was already in a state of emotional overload.

Noah's "Daddy" had driven him to perform his best to win first place.

It had also left him dazed and out of it.

Finally, Rossweise lightly kicked his leg under the table, snapping him out of his stupor.

"Ah... uh, nothing, nothing. Winning the championship—you worked hard too. Your mom and I just did what we could. Uh... um, where's the wine? Pour me another. Daddy will have another drink."

Rossweise poured him half a glass, and Leon downed it in one gulp.

It was clear that while Leon was thrilled by Noah calling him "Daddy," he was also at a loss for how to handle it.

Rossweise smiled warmly.

Looking at this harmonious and happy moment, who would guess that this family's situation was actually quite complicated?

"Oh, and there's one more important thing."

Noah said, "Close your eyes first."

"Huh? Why?" asked Luna.

Noa covered her little sister's big eyes with her hands. "Just do it, and no peeking no matter what."

"Okay~"

Rossweise smiled and propped her chin on her hand, closing her eyes.

Naturally, Leon did the same.

In the private dining room, Noah jumped down from her chair, making rustling sounds.

She deliberately softened her footsteps, walked over to Luna, and gave her sister a hug.

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