Shut Up, Evil Dragon, I Don't Want to Have Children With You Anymore

Shut up, you evil dragon! I don't want to have any more children with you.

Author: Naixiwěiwěijiàng

Synopsis:

[Marriage of Convenience? Love After Marriage??]

After being defeated and captured, the Dragon Slayer hero Leon became a prisoner of the Silver Dragon Queen.

With a resolve to die, Leon stumbled into a perfect strike, successfully impregnating the Queen before his impending death.

He thought this would be enough to make the Queen live in shame for the rest of her life, a fitting end to his mission as a Dragon Slayer.

But two years later, when Leon opened his eyes, a little dragon girl with a tail was by his side.

"Daddy! You're finally awake!"

Not only did Leon not die, but he had also become the father of this little dragon girl.

After this, the Silver Dragon Queen also began her furious revenge.

An eye for an eye, but Leon, with his human body, couldn't possibly withstand the dragon's relentless assaults day and night.

Leon decided to run.

However, every escape attempt ended in failure.

Finally, under the Queen's threats and enticements, he settled into his role as a doting dad.

"Hmm, you've done well. I'll reward you by having a second child with me," the Queen said.

"If I, Leon, were to die, I'd rather die by jumping off the Silver Dragon Sanctuary than have another child with you!"

Hmm, the second child is also a daughter, so cute, hee hee~

Inside the dark and damp dungeon, Leon was bound tightly by enchanted chains, unable to move.

His tattered armor hung precariously on his body, and the fresh red marks on his wrists indicated his desperate struggles.

But it was all in vain.

Three days ago, he had led the Empire's Dragon Slayer Army to the Silver Dragon Sanctuary, determined to eliminate the evil dragon that plagued the land.

However, Leon was betrayed by a traitor, stabbed in the back, and the army's location was exposed to the Silver Dragon Clan.

Without Leon's leadership, the Dragon Slayer Army was quickly routed and scattered.

Leon, on the other hand, was captured alive by the Silver Dragon Clan and imprisoned in this dungeon.

For three days, Leon hadn't had a drop of water, only wishing for death.

He would rather die quickly than be tortured and humiliated by these dragons.

However, bound by enchanted chains, he couldn't even commit suicide.

Perhaps, even if his limbs were freed, he would be too weak from hunger to take his own life.

In a daze, he heard a clamor.

It was the Dragon race's victory celebration.

Leon had heard about it from the jailer guarding him.

A week-long celebration held to commemorate the defeat of the Empire's strongest Dragon Slayer, Leon Kasmod.

What a decadent race, Leon thought.

But he no longer had the mood or energy to criticize others.

Drip—drip—

Water dripped from the dungeon ceiling, falling onto the chains, drop by drop.

The monotonous dripping sound seemed to be counting down Leon's life.

After an unknown amount of time, the dungeon door opened.

"You all go out first. I want to have a private chat with our great hero, the Dragon Slayer."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Creak—

The cell door closed.

Following that was the sound of high heels lightly tapping on the stone floor.

The sound echoed in the vast dungeon, drawing closer to Leon.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

Someone was standing before his cell.

Leon strained to look up. What met his eyes was brilliant silver hair, like a galaxy hanging upside down in the sky, dazzling and eye-catching.

But the tail beneath the hem of the person's skirt made Leon wary.

Silver hair, dragon tail, Your Majesty...

Leon realized the identity of the person before him:

The Silver Dragon Queen, Losweiser.

Losweiser opened the prison door and stepped inside, slowly standing before Leon.

She smelled faintly of alcohol, and her delicate face was flushed, likely from celebrating too hard at a banquet and drinking a bit too much.

They were very close.

It was a pity that one was in a sorry state, ragged and tattered, even his once majestic armor now gleaming with a decadent, dull light;

While the other was dressed in opulent robes, her gown exquisite, her silver hair immaculate, and her vertically slitted pupils filled with disdain and amusement.

Backlighting streamed in from the dungeon's only window, falling on Leon's back and the Queen's face.

The scene didn't resemble a defeated Dragon Slayer facing a proud Dragon Queen, but rather a fallen believer pleading for forgiveness from a saintess.

Rustle—

The silver dragon tail beneath her skirt writhed slowly, and Losweiser used its tip to gently lift Leon's chin.

"Quite a resolute and handsome man. The scars are simply the perfect adornment for this face."

The Queen rarely complimented people.

Unless they were truly good-looking.

But Leon scoffed and flicked away the tip of Losweiser's tail.

Losweiser frowned, and her tail immediately lashed out, coiling tightly around Leon's neck.

"How dare you be so disrespectful to me."

Her voice was clear and cold, yet carried the Queen's authority.

At the same time, the tail constricting Leon tightened its grip.

Leon's face turned beet red. His already weakened body, deprived of oxygen, would soon die.

But he still stared fixedly at Losweiser, showing no intention of backing down.

They remained locked in a stalemate for a moment, and just as Leon was about to suffocate, Losweiser retracted her tail.

"Such a tough bone. But it's useless, you're about to die."

"Kill me or torture me as you wish, just do it quickly," Leon said.

"Hmph, is this all the Empire's strongest Dragon Slayer can say as his dying words? How cliché."

The Silver Dragon Queen chuckled disdainfully. "So, great Dragon Slayer Hero, do you have a wife? Do you have children? If not, if you die here, won't your family line end?"

She used her words to provoke the once celebrated human hero.

This was the humiliation of the victor over the vanquished, as it should be.

"The fall of one Dragon Slayer often signifies the rise of a new generation of heroes."

"But in your case, it seems there's no successor, hmm?"

Losweiser reached out, her delicate fingertip lightly tracing the wound on Leon's face, her tone filled with feigned pity.

"What a shame. Someone as powerful as you, if you hadn't been framed by villains, you would have achieved even greater miracles and glory."

"Your descendants would have enjoyed wealth and honor alongside you, and the Dragon race would have been wiped out by you sooner or later."

"You would have become a revered figure for eternity, praised and loved by generations of people."

"It's just a pity—"

"Heh, you're about to die here~"

Scrape—

Losweiser's finger suddenly scraped across his face, adding another small wound.

Her fingertip was stained with a bit of blood, but she didn't rush to wipe it away. Instead, she slowly brought it to her lips and gently licked the blood from Leon's face with her tongue.

Leon slowly raised his head, looking at Losweiser's triumphant smile, then at the trace of blood lingering on her lips.

Suddenly, a thought of revenge flashed through his mind.

Leon remembered a type of magic he had learned a long time ago.

That magic could only be used once in a lifetime, and in terms of its effect, there was no better time than now.

"Your Majesty..." Leon rasped.

"Oh? Ready to beg for mercy? Brave and fearless Dragon Slayer Hero, I won't let you off easily~"

"Your Majesty, you just asked if I had any descendants... right?"

Losweiser raised a delicate eyebrow. "What, could it be you actually do?"

"I didn't before, but... I will soon!"

"Wh-what do you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Leon suddenly looked up, meeting Losweiser's eyes.

In that instant, Losweiser felt her body go weak, her consciousness gradually blurring.

Within the Dragon Slayer's eyes, ripples seemed to spread, manipulating her mental will.

She began to walk towards Leon uncontrollably, then raised her hands and tightly embraced him.

But this was merely the appetizer.

She lifted Leon's face and kissed him directly.

Although Leon detested the Dragon race, he endured it for the sake of retaliating against the Silver Dragon Queen before his death.

The kiss lasted for tens of seconds. The Queen's already slightly tipsy face grew even more flushed, and her breathing became rapid.

Leon knew the time had come.

An hour later, Losweiser slowly opened her eyes.

As her consciousness returned, she immediately felt utterly exhausted.

Looking down, her clothes were disheveled, her chest half-exposed, and her fair, smooth skin bore a few traces of blood.

"You're awake, Your Majesty, oh no, I should call you Queen Mother now," Leon said with a smile from not far away.

Losweiser looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the enchanted chains on Leon's hands and feet had been removed, but he hadn't escaped.

He probably knew that his dying body wouldn't be of much use even if he escaped, so he decided to wait here for Losweiser to wake up.

Losweiser secretly bit her lower lip, quickly got up, tidied her clothes, walked over, grabbed his collar, and asked angrily, "You want me to get pregnant, what did you do?!"

"Your Majesty, you've made two mistakes since just now."