Chapter 379
"What about guilt?"
"No."
"Hiss~~~~"
Xiao Guang ran his fingers through his hair. "This... this isn't right! Could my judgment have been wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Mu En froze for a second, then immediately covered his buttocks.
"Sister, when you spank us later, could you be a little gentler?"
Noa looked at Mu En, her pupils flickering slightly. After a moment, she spoke earnestly.
"I was just kidding. You're my own sisters, how could I bear to spank you?"
"Really, sister!"
"Yes, really."
"Xiao Guang, let go of your sister! Hasn't it already been proven that she's not possessed by a ghost?"
Even though Xiao Guang had a million questions in his mind, he tried all the exorcism methods, but his older sister was still safe and sound.
This means she really wasn't possessed by a ghost or anything...
But how do we explain my older sister's unusual behavior a few days ago?
After a moment of contemplation, the Little Pink Hair decided to suppress the matter for now, pretending that "big sister is alright," and then secretly observe for a while to see if she could make any new discoveries.
"Okay, untie it."
The Dragon girl untied the magic-suppressing rope from Noa's hands.
Noa stood up and breathed a sigh of relief.
She rubbed her wrist, took the towel Mu En handed her, and wiped the aloe vera juice off her wrist.
"Hehe, sister, Mu En knew you'd still be Mu En best sister~"
"Um."
"Then, sister, you have to keep your word!"
Noa raised an eyebrow. "What did I say?"
Mu En panicked and instinctively took a half step back, curling her tail to cover her little bottom. "Ugh... you said you wouldn't spank me and Xiao Guang's bottoms anymore."
"Did I say that? I forgot."
"What?!?"
Click-click—
Noa cracked her knuckles and slowly walked toward her sisters.
The Dragon girl huddled together, trembling.
"Sister! You said you would forgive Mu En!"
"I'll definitely do it next time."
"Okay, if we're going to die, we'll die together, right, Hikari? -- Hikari? Hello?"
Turning my head, I saw that the pink-haired girl had already reached the door at lightning speed.
"Xiao Guang, where are you going!"
"Second sister, I don't need to teach you the principle of 'every man for himself' when disaster strikes, do I?"
"Don't worry, neither of you will escape."
Breakfast time at the Melkwy family's house.
Leon looked at his two daughters, who were eating standing up, with a puzzled expression.
"Mu En, Xiao Guang, why are you eating standing up?"
"Because of...because of my buttocks—" Mu En stammered.
Xiao Guang immediately countered, "Because eating while standing is good for your digestive health!"
"Is that so...?"
Leon didn't ask any more questions and continued eating his breakfast.
"By the way, Daddy, where did Mom go?" Noa asked.
"Oh, she finished eating a long time ago and told me to go to the front yard to find her later, it seems like there's something she needs to talk about."
"Oh oh."
Speaking of this, the Dragon Queen was in high spirits early in the morning, as if she had encountered some joyous occasion.
So why did she ask me to go to the front yard first thing in the morning...?
89 Dragon King Secret Meeting
After finishing breakfast, Leon went to the Holy Temple's front courtyard and saw Losweiser talking quietly with Anna, as if they were handing over some matters.
Leon walked over, hands in his pockets, glanced at the Head Maid beside him, then looked at Losweiser and greeted her warmly.
Good morning, honey!
He pronounced "wife" clearly and firmly, as if he were about to join the Party.
The Queen rolled her eyes at him, clearly annoyed.
She knew why this bastard was being so enthusiastic; in front of Anna, they had to put on a good show of being a loving couple.
If she were to tease Leon about this afterwards, saying something like, "You actually really want me to be your real wife, don't you?"
Leon would retort: Anna is here, so we need to make our acting more realistic.
"Acting" is a great excuse—for both of them.
"Good morning, honey."
Although she inwardly cursed the scoundrel for taking advantage of his wife, she felt much better after saying "husband."
Hmm, that's weird.
Seeing this, the head Head Maid covered her mouth and chuckled, then quickly composed herself and said seriously,
"I will do my best to complete the tasks entrusted to me by Your Majesty, please rest assured."
"Yes, thank you for your hard work, Anna. We'll be back tomorrow night."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After saying this, Anna nodded slightly in greeting, then turned to Leon and nodded before returning to the Holy Temple.
After Anna had walked away, Leon asked,
"Coming back tomorrow night? Where are you going?"
"Weren't you listening to what I was saying?"
Leon shrugged. "What did you say?"
"It's not about where I'm going, it's about 'us'."
Leon blinked. "So... where are we going?"
Sky City.
"Dating?"
"No!"
"If it's not true, it's not true. Why are you so agitated? It's like you don't like going on dates with me."
"I never liked dating you in the first place," Losweiser defended herself righteously.
"Okay, okay, you don't like it, you don't like it. I'm the one who's always so hesitant and awkward when I ask you out. You've never asked me out before, alright?"
The Queen blushed and smacked Leon's rump with her tail.
Leon could have dodged, but he didn't.
Fortunately, Losweiser knew her limits and only gave him a symbolic slap, which didn't hurt.
This behavior may seem trivial, but it has a professional term: "Flirting".
"So what exactly are we going to Sky City for?"
"Meeting."
As soon as she finished speaking, Losweiser spread her dragon wings and transformed into a Silver Dragon Queen.
She bent down to a comfortable height so that Leon could climb onto her back.
"The Dragon King's Secret Meeting".
Twilight Tower, a tall tower standing at the very center of Sky City, represents the supreme rulership of Sky City.
It is said that Twilight Tower was a building that existed when Sky City was opened to all Dragon Race, and the owner of the tower was also the founder of Sky City.
As the representative building of the largest neutral city of the Dragon Race, Twilight Tower naturally became a platform for equal communication among the various Dragon Race.
Even though the Dragon Race has now split into many tribes, there is still necessary communication between them.
The Dragon Kings would come to the Twilight Tower to discuss matters such as trade, culture, and foreign wars.
Today, the highest-level conference room at the top of Twilight Tower reopens after many years, welcoming eminent dragon kings.
About half an hour before the meeting was scheduled to begin, the Dragon Kings had all arrived one after another.
A long table was set up in the conference room, and several Dragon Kings were already seated on both sides of the table.
"Senior Odin, I didn't expect you to come too."
"Senior, what have you thought about the matter of establishing diplomatic relations that we discussed last time?"
"Your Excellency Thunder Dragon King, I have long heard of your name, and seeing you today, I can confirm your extraordinary bearing."
"..."
Several young dragon kings bowed to an older dragon king sitting on one side of the long table.
Their words were respectful, after all, the person sitting in front of them was the Thunder Dragon King, Odin, who possessed both seniority and strength.
However, amidst the chorus of flattery, there will always be someone who stands out from the crowd.
"Good heavens, old man Lei Long! Even you've come to the meeting. Looks like this is going to be quite a mess."
Odin did not respond to the flattery from others; he simply closed his eyes to rest.
But once this guy's loud voice came out, Odin would feel a little awkward if he didn't say something.
What?
You asked why Odin felt embarrassed?
Because as long as that guy isn't embarrassed, it's everyone else who's embarrassed.
"Morgan, is your family's rudeness still going strong in your family?"
"Not only that, my son Anton has also carried forward our family's trait of being quick-witted and eloquent."
As he spoke, Morgan sat down next to Odin with a grin, then put his arm around Odin's shoulder like a longtime buddy.
"My son told me when he came back from the last combat assessment in the Far North that your eldest princess Yuna did a great job!"
Thunder Dragon King gave him a look that said, "Do you even need to tell me?" and then ignored him.
This Morgan is from the Golden Sand Dragon race, a very ancient tribe.
It is said that the Golden Sand Dragon race still preserves ancient magical texts from the era of the Dragon God Tiamat.
But their Dragon King Morgan is clearly not a match for such a high-class word as 'ancient'; he's just a cocky old man who's old in years but not in spirit.
Who could tell that he was a dragon king who rose to power in the same era as Odin?