"Then, Big Sis, after this you're planning to keep using her help to condense the Primordial Power and then go fight that so-called 'Ultimate Fear', right?"
Noah nodded, "From the looks of it, she can't switch to another host, so she can only use my body to slowly recover her strength. Luckily, the Ultimate Fear will still need a long time before it can fully break through the seal. Before that, I think we should be able to accumulate enough power."
Little Light frowned slightly, "But right now this Primordial Dragon King doesn't have her own body anymore, and can only rely on yours to gather energy. That means when you go face the Ultimate Fear head-on… it'll also make you, Big Sis—"
"Little Light, let me ask you. If Daddy found out that a world-ending disaster would definitely happen at some point in the future, what do you think he would do?", Noah asked slowly.
Little Light answered without any hesitation, "Daddy would definitely go stop that disaster without a second thought. Even if it's not for other people, he would give it his all for our sake."
"Exactly. And this time, the responsibility of protecting our family falls on me," As Noah spoke, her tone was very calm, completely unlike what a six-year-old child should sound like.
"I won't complain about everything that's happening right now. In fact, it's quite the opposite. I'm really grateful that Noah chose me.
"She's the one who gives me the chance to contribute my own strength in the face of the coming disaster."
"And not like before, when I could only watch from afar and had to rely on sneak attacks to help Mommy and Daddy."
"So, for me, this is a rare opportunity, I don't want to miss it."
"You understand how I feel, don't you?"
The sense of responsibility and conviction in Noah's heart was something the two younger sisters could personally feel.
So when she said that she was "grateful Noah chose her", Luna and Little Light didn't find it strange at all.
That was just how their sister was. When it came to family, she would always shoulder the responsibility like Daddy, rather than run away or make excuses;
At the same time, she also had Mommy's quick thinking and caution. She knew that only by protecting herself first could she better protect her family.
"I understand, Big Sis."
"Even though I don't really get everything you're talking about... Luna will always stand by Big Sis."
Noah smiled, leaned forward, and reached out to pat her two little sisters on the head.
"Thank you, Luna, Little Light."
The night air was a little cool.
After chatting for a little while longer, the three sisters planned to go back to sleep.
But when they passed by Mommy and Daddy's room, Little Light keenly noticed the light shining from under the door.
The pink-haired girl scratched her forehead, "It's so late and Mommy and Daddy still aren't asleep?"
Noah also stopped walking and glanced at the door.
"Probably working overtime."
"If Mommy's working overtime, does Daddy also have to work overtime?"
Noah shrugged, "Who knows what happens between adults."
Chatting as they walked toward their own room, "Big Sis, how late do you think Mommy and Daddy will work tonight?"
"Not sure. But I doubt they'll work all the way until sunrise."
"Right~ Feels like that would really tire them out."
"Ah, by the way, Big Sis, next term is your last term in the Young Dragon Division, right?"
"Yeah. There's a promotion exam at the end of term."
"Good luck, Sis~"
"Yeah yeah~"
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The sun slowly rose from below the horizon.
The first ray of golden light shining upon the world felt like a dawn of salvation.
After a cool night, all things finally got a taste of warmth.
The sun was bright, the morning breeze so pleasant, you could almost wish time would stop at this moment, except for one particular pair of unfortunate spouses.
On the balcony of the queen's room, two "corpses" were leaning against the balcony railing, their arms hanging limply as if they were puppets with broken strings.
"Just where... did you read in some erotic novel that you have to keep going until morning? I swear I'm going to burn that book."
"Heh... the book only said until around dawn, but I-I am the Dragon King. How could I be compared to the ordinary dragons in a book?"
"Come on, Your Majesty, this really isn't something we need to compete over. Besides, that was just a fictional character."
But then again, all entertainment works are works of artistic exaggeration.
Those three-or-four-hour scenes in books are already kind of over the top.
And yet Rossweise managed to go a step further and crank it up to a super exaggeration, the most unbelievable part was that General Leon could actually keep up.
If that's not destiny making them a perfect pair of doomed couples, what else could it be?
As the saying goes, "There's no such thing as bad land, only exhausted oxen." But in the case of Rossweise, it should be:
Land that can't be worn out, an ox that can't be exhausted, endless bed sheets to wash and endless floors to wipe.
The two took a short break and then helped each other walk back inside from the balcony.
But they stopped right at the entrance to the living room and refused to go any further.
That was the battlefield of their all-night war.
Wherever their eyes fell, it was total devastation.
Rossweise's legs were still a bit weak. One hand rested on Leon's shoulder and the other on the door frame as she surveyed the messy living room.
"All of this… we did?"
"Yep. You don't remember?"
"I…", At that, the queen's already pale cheeks suddenly flushed bright red.
She really didn't remember the exact details of last night.
And right now she also knew perfectly well exactly why she didn't remember.
After thinking about it, she glanced at Leon with a guilty look, silently hoping he wouldn't guess, "It's normal that you don't remember. After all, you were conscious for very little of the time last night. Most of the time you were in the high—"
"Shut up!"
"Okay."
A long life of "turning in homework" had fully cultivated General Leon's understanding of physiology between the sexes.
He might not know about other women, but at least for female dragons, their "high points" followed an exponential curve.
At the start of the night, she would stay in sync with Leon, 'You go high once, I go high once, sharing the joy together;'
But as the homework continued, her frequency clearly began to exceed Leon's by a lot.
Which is why every word Rossweise said this morning carried a hoarse tone.
All because that damn man insisted on making her shout his name last night.
'Yeah sure, it was exciting, but, but what's even the point of shouting it? Childish!'
"What are these darker and lighter marks?"
Rossweise asked that, straightened slightly, and then took a sharp breath, "Don't tell me those are your—"
"No, they're yours."
"How do you know they're mine?"
"Last night you said you'd use Purification Magic to do a full cleanse on yourself afterwards, so you told me to feel free and dump everything inside."
The queen felt a full-body shiver, "How can you say such shameless things with a straight face?"
"Because all of my shame was completely shattered during last night's battle."
"..."
'A man with no shame is invincible and unbeatable!'
Rossweise sighed lightly, "I thought we were only going to stay in the bedroom."
Leon shrugged and replied flatly, "You were the one who made the bed so wet that we had no choice but to move to the living room and the bathroom, and even the front hallway wasn't spared—"
"Okay, you don't need to say any more."
Leon helped Rossweise over to the sofa. He found a clean blanket, laid it down, and finally let her sit.
Then he turned around and looked at the messy room.
"At this rate we really can't let the maids tidy things. Unless you want them to find out that their Queen and Prince Consort are secretly a pair of homework maniac freaks."
Rossweise silently covered her face, "Let me rest for a bit. Then we'll clean up."
Her voice was still a little hoarse.
Leon thought for a moment, stepped over the mess, and went to the kitchen.
After a while, Leon returned carrying a cup of honey water.
He crouched down next to Rossweise's legs and handed her the honey water.
"Here. This will soothe your throat a little."
"Thanks."
Rossweise took it and took a small sip.
Warm, fragrant, and sweet, it slid smoothly down her throat—very comfortable.
"I've been thinking," Rossweise said.
"About what?"
"From now on… maybe we should try to end the 'battle' before midnight."
Leon blinked, then chuckled softly.
"Come on, Your Majesty, how could midnight be enough? You have a Dragon King's body forged through countless trials. Forget midnight, you could keep going past 3 AM."
Rossweise glared at him, annoyed, and lifted her foot to lightly kick him in the chest.
But he caught it firmly.
Her small foot pressed against Leon's bare chest, feeling his strong muscles and powerful heartbeat.
Her ankle was held in his big hand, completely unable to move.
"Let go," Rossweise said, pretending to be serious.
"You were the one who stretched it over here, and now you want me to let go? Life's not that easy."
Rossweise was both annoyed and amused, and played along with him. She smiled and asked,
"What, are you planning to have dragon hoof for breakfast?"
"Yep. Last night's late-night dragon hoof wasn't enough. I need a little more for breakfast."
"Go die, you idiot."
Rossweise pushed a little harder and finally broke free from Leon.
She crossed her long legs, leaned back against the sofa, and opened her arms in a "I want a hug" gesture.
Leon instantly understood, stood up, and sat down next to her.
At last, the queen could fully relax both body and mind, leaning safely against Leon's shoulder.
He was shirtless; Rossweise rested her hand on his firm abs. Her smooth, slender fingers glided over his muscles, finally drawing little circles along his waist.
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