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

This is a dead loop.

"I'm not carrying it anymore! Punish me if you want!" Rossweise blushed.

"You said it yourself, Melkvei."

Her face turned red as she buried it into the pillow again.

The process advanced step by step, and the sensation brought by the dragon mark became increasingly intoxicating.

But perhaps due to the new kind of cheese, Rossweise felt that Leon was even braver in battle tonight.

Could this be the quality of recuperating for half a month?

She really underestimated him.

"Melkvei... just said, the title of this lesson is 'Acceptance and Absorption of Foreign Cultures.'"

Rossweise pinched the corner of the pillow and didn't respond.

"You've already learned acceptance... now, it's time for absorption."

"Of course, foreign cultures have both dregs and essence."

"So, what should we do? Hmm?"

Rossweise closed her eyes and reluctantly replied, "Remove the dregs, take the essence."

"Yes, Melkvei. Now... you must absorb all the essence of this foreign culture, understood?"

Rossweise gritted her teeth, "Un-derstood, teacher."

The night deepened, but the class seemed to still have a long, long way to go.

———

Something was wrong.

Very wrong.

Rossweise was feeling numb.

They had started at 7 p.m.

But now, it was already past 1 a.m., and Leon showed no signs of stopping.

Rossweise tried analyzing why he was so overly energetic.

First, there was the matter of him recuperating for over half a month—let's not even talk about that. This guy's recovery speed was absolutely inhuman.

While it took others two or three months to fully recover, he only needed a little over a week.

This was also why Rossweise had previously enforced the "once every three days" rule. After all, if she wasn't careful, Leon would secretly regain his strength and slip out of her control—just like now.

Second, bunny girl + black stockings = double critical hit plus the "increasingly courageous" buff.

Both of these hit Leon's XP spots hard and were combined in Rossweise. Whether or not there would be another opportunity like this in the future was uncertain, so he put in extra effort tonight.

Finally, there was their old friend, the dragon mark, which always played a role far beyond what Rossweise initially expected.

After what seemed like the umpteenth intense battle, Rossweise collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.

Her head was dizzy, her limbs sore, and she just wanted to sleep.

Even her dragon body couldn't withstand such torment.

She needed rest—needed it desperately.

However, she hadn't even been lying down for five minutes when Leon gently pinched her tail.

This was the prelude to the next round of battle.

The tip of Rossweise's tail reflexively twitched, but her utterly drained dragon queen's body no longer had the strength to keep going.

"Tomorrow... can we do it tomorrow?" Rossweise begged.

"No way. What needs to be done today must be done today. Did you forget your teacher's usual lessons?"

Rossweise rolled her eyes speechlessly—something she had done many times tonight, though not all of it was out of speechlessness—and said,"But it's already past midnight. From 7 p.m. yesterday to now, you've already exceeded the scope of 'what needs to be done today,' haven't you?"

"Wrong, Melkvei. It seems I need to tutor you in math as well."

Leon spoke earnestly again, "The concept of 'what needs to be done today' begins from the moment the phrase is said. In other words, since I said it at 7 p.m. yesterday, it means we have until 7 p.m. tonight to finish, got it?"

Just hearing this made Rossweise instinctively curl her tail. "You... you're not seriously planning to go until 7 p.m. tonight, are you? You're not, right?"

"Of course not."

Rossweise secretly sighed in relief.

But then Leon added something that made her heart, which had just calmed slightly, leap again.

"I'll let you eat in between."

Rossweise: ?

Rossweise was on the verge of collapse.

'Just one mealtime break?'

'Am I some sort of endlessly regenerating Dragon Queen for you to treat me like this?'

Seeing Rossweise's expression, Leon added, "What's wrong, Melkvei? Are you not satisfied with the break your teacher is giving you?"

Rossweise turned her head away. "Satisfied, teacher. Very satisfied. At least you're letting me eat."

"Ah, your words wound your teacher's heart."

Leon feigned heartbreak. "How about this? I'll be more lenient and give you an additional half hour to spend with Luna. How's that?"

Rossweise gritted her teeth. "Th-thank you, teacher."

"You're welcome. If you really want to thank your teacher, then listen carefully to the lesson, understood?"

Silent, she nodded.

Leon glanced at the clock. It was indeed getting late.

If they continued, it might actually disrupt his recovery rhythm.

Even after resting for over half a month, Leon couldn't afford to squander all his energy in one go. That would give this dragon queen a chance to fight back.

What was that saying again?

Oh, right—slow and steady wins the race~

He patted Rossweise's flushed, burning face, then got out of bed and dressed himself.

"Today's lesson ends here. Melkvei, you did well. We'll continue when we have time."

Rossweise grabbed the blanket and covered herself. Her slender fingers clutched the edge as she watched Leon's retreating figure, her eyes filled with resentment and frustration.

'Dog of a man. Just you wait!'

———

The next evening, Rossweise finished her work early and returned to her room.

She stood on the balcony, looking toward the back garden where Leon was playing games with Moon. He probably wouldn't return anytime soon.

"Perfect opportunity."

The silver dragon queen turned around and quickly ran to Leon's room.

She headed straight for the bedroom.

Her first target was the pillow.

Rossweise tore it open, reaching inside and feeling around, but found nothing.

Next was the bedsheet.

She lifted the sheet and searched underneath but still couldn't find Leon's hidden backup bunny girl photos.

After rummaging through everything, she returned the blanket and pillow to their original positions.

Frowning, she placed her hands on her hips and surveyed Leon's room.

"Where could he have hidden them...?"

It seemed that only by finding those hidden backups could she completely end Leon's advantage.

Leon surely knew that those backups were the key to him running rampant, so he would've hidden them in a very, very secret spot, making it impossible for her to find easily.

At this point, both sides had clear goals:

Leon: Only by hiding the photos could he maintain control.

Rossweise: Only by finding the photos could she reclaim control.

When would this endless cycle end?

Nonsense!

Only by securing absolute control could she maintain her place in the household.

"A prisoner of war daring to act so arrogantly? Ridiculous!"

Muttering to herself, the queen continued to search the room.

She checked vases, the desk, under the bed, and the balcony, but still found no trace of the photos.

After a while, Rossweise started to wonder,

"Could he be bluffing... maybe there aren't any backup photos at all?"

But she quickly dismissed the idea.

If there were no backups, Leon wouldn't be so cocky.

Since she couldn't find anything in his room, Rossweise decided to try searching elsewhere.

Just as she stepped toward the door, she heard the faint sound of the lock turning.

"Crap!"

Leon was back.

She couldn't let him find her in his room—it was obvious she was here to search for the photos.

Rossweise instinctively took a half step back, looking around for a hiding spot.

In her panic, she dove into the nearest bathroom.

Pressing herself against the bathroom door, she listened closely for any sounds outside.

"Luna, Daddy has something to do tonight, so I can't play with you. Go to bed early, okay?"

"Okay, Daddy. Goodnight~"

"Goodnight."

'Leon, oh Leon. You've even planned your daughter's schedule perfectly just to give me a lesson.'

CLICK—

The door closed.

Now, Rossweise and Leon were separated by just one wall.

It was after dinner but still early, so he shouldn't come to the bathroom to bathe, right?

Rossweise's reasoning was sound. Normally, Leon wouldn't shower as soon as he got home, and she could sneak away later.

But.

She overlooked one critical factor—

Dragon slayers have a natural instinct for dragons.

As soon as Leon closed the door, he caught a faint but familiar scent.

It was... Rossweise's fragrance.

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