Chapter 392

"It was supposed to be a great show, but you rushed onto the stage and became the game-changer."

Constantine said,

"Your appearance has made the Dragon Slayer Army invincible on the battlefield. Whether it is a 'victory' that has been planned in advance or those real battles, you have won them all."

"The black armor was invincible back then. Even we Dragon Kings who had cooperated with the Empire were wary of you."

"And the Empire also realized that if it continued like this, the Dragon Race would be wiped out in less than ten years. How could that be allowed? If the Dragon Race were gone, where would the rulers find the means to continue this war?"

"So they arranged for a mole to betray you, and arranged for me to go to the Silver Dragon Clan to kill you."

Constantine slowly stood in front of Leon, looked him into the eyes, and said, word by word,

"Casmod, you shouldn't be this powerful. You've threatened their interests, and they will hunt you down to the ends of the earth."

100 Got it, you're henpecked.

After revealing the truth, Constantine quietly looked at the man in front of him.

It's unbelievable or unacceptable, but that's to be expected.

As a fellow warrior, Constantine could understand what it felt like for Leon to have his faith crumble at that moment.

Therefore, he did not make any sarcastic or mocking remarks.

He was also very curious about what choice Leon would make next.

Should they continue to maneuver against the empire, or overturn the game and engage in a final showdown with those in power?

After a short while, Leon processed the fact and his emotions gradually stabilized.

"Is that the whole story?"

Constantine crossed his arms and replied calmly, "That's just what I know inside. Ever since I learned about the events in the Far North, I've discovered that the Empire actually has a deeper, more secret collaboration with other Dragon Kings."

Leon nodded. "Well... anyway, thank you for telling me all this."

"There's no question of gratitude between us, Casmod. You yourself just said that the Empire is our common enemy, and you also prevented a war against my Crimson Flame Dragon Clan at the Dragon King Secret Meeting."

Constantine said slowly, "Let's consider this a draw."

Leon's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

"Nothing else?"

Leon shook his head.

"Heh... I thought you were going to fight me."

"I promised my wife that I wouldn't lay a hand on you this time."

Constantine paused, then sneered, "I know that people like you are called... um... oh right, henpecked husbands in human society."

Leon:?

"Who's henpecked? Who are you calling henpecked? I'm the one who calls the shots in my house, okay!"

"Oh, so you're a chauvinist?"

"... Where did you, a dragon king, learn so many human terms?"

"My curiosity about a family consisting of a dragon king and humans has allowed me to learn a lot of new things."

Constantine calmly explained, then asked again,

"Since you don't have any other questions, I do have one more I'd like to ask you."

"What?"

"What does... combat mean to you?"

Leon was taken aback, not expecting Constantine to ask such a question.

However, Dragon Race are fierce and violent, and their indomitable warlike nature is ingrained in their bones. Since Constantine finally had the opportunity to negotiate with Leon in a calm and peaceful manner, he naturally wanted to learn more about this enemy.

Leon pondered for a moment, then replied,

"When I served in the Empire, I fought to reclaim our land and defend our country. As for now... I just want to protect the people and things I care about."

The weighty responsibility behind the phrase "protect the people and things you care about" is far more complex than it sounds.

While being forced into the vortex of this conspiracy, Leon has been actively resisting his fate.

He wanted to save himself from this chaotic world, and also save the people he cherished.

His mentor used to tell him that as a man, you must be able to shoulder responsibilities, because there are always more people who rely on you than you think.

As Constantine just commented, that statement was a bit too chauvinistic.

But for those who still have their hopes in him, Leon will never stop fighting until he overturns the chessboard and shatters the conspiracy.

Constantine nodded thoughtfully, then gave a serious evaluation.

"Just what I thought, you really are a man who loves his wife."

"... How could you interpret such a generous and lofty ambition as loving your wife?"

"No matter how nicely you talk about your generous and lofty aspirations, in the end, isn't it all about loving your wife?"

"Hey, how dare you slander someone's innocence out of thin air? I'm not afraid to tell you, my marriage with Losweiser is just a facade."

"A couple in name only had three daughters? If they were a real couple, how many would they have had?"

"..."

Why does it seem like Lao Kang's tongue has become much sharper since he became a super fusion beast?

They used to be the type to start a fight at the drop of a hat, but now they can leave General Leon speechless.

Impressive! The Empire's transformation is trustworthy!

"Alright, I'm not interested in your sex life."

"Not interested" refers to the fact that, ever since Leon came in to negotiate with him, he has repeatedly brought up the relationship between Leon and Losweiser.

Are all Dragon Race stubborn gossips?

"If there's nothing else, someone, see the guest out."

"Etc."

"How?"

"You just asked me why I fight, and I'd like to know your reasons for fighting too."

Upon hearing this, Constantine raised an eyebrow slightly. "The reason for the battle?...?"

He slowly lowered his eyes, looked at his right hand, and then slowly clenched it into a fist.

"The battle... was awesome!"

That evening, Leon returned to the Silver Dragon Sanctuary.

Upon hearing that the scoundrel had returned, Losweiser lifted her long dress and hurried to the Holy Temple entrance, standing on the steps and looking down at the man below.

I'm worried that this guy might have gotten into a fight with Constantine, but I can't show it.

So this distance is just right for observation.

Fortunately, Leon was clean and didn't look like he had been in a fight.

"Your Prince."

"Your Prince, you're back."

"..."

The guards and maids nodded in greeting.

Leon slowly walked up the steps and strolled leisurely to Losweiser.

Neither of them spoke; they simply gazed at each other in silence.

After a brief eye contact, Leon slowly reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind Losweiser's ear with his fingers.

Losweiser thought that this guy had learned to be gentle after going out, and was about to say a few words of praise to him.

Who would have thought—

"I was out all day, you must have been so worried about me, your hair was all sticky with sweat."

"..."

It's true what they say, you can't expect dragon teeth from a human mouth!

Losweiser brushed his hand away irritably. "Who's worried about you? I'm sweating."

Leon squinted slightly, turned around, raised his hand to shield his eyes, looked up at the sky, and said seriously, "Your Majesty, the weather looks quite nice, not hot at all, so why are you sweating?"

He lowered his head and smiled at the silver-haired beauty in front of him, "Is it difficult for you to admit that you're worried about me?"

"It's practically impossible, Casmod."

Losweiser rolled her eyes at him, wanting to say something insincere.

But he swallowed the words back down his throat.

After a moment's hesitation, the Queen crossed her arms, flicked her tail in frustration, and looked away.

"Okay, I was worried about you, are you alright now?"

That feels good.

Leon smiled and put his arm around Losweiser's waist.

"Hey, don't hug me..."

"With so many people watching, aren't you ashamed?"

Oh, the reason you don't want to be hugged isn't because you don't want to, but because you feel embarrassed in front of so many people.

Your Majesty the Queen is too modest. Who in the world doesn't know that you and the Prince are a model couple of the Dragon Race?

The couple snuggled together as they entered the Holy Temple.

Back in his room, Leon told Losweiser about his conversation with Constantine that day.

Losweiser was also slightly shocked after hearing this.

"Is that so...?"

"Um."

Losweiser sat on the edge of the bed, and Leon moved a chair and sat in front of her.

He lowered his head slightly. Although the simple interaction and jokes just now had eased the depression after learning the truth, the reality he didn't want to face was still in front of him.

There's no escaping it.

Losweiser pursed her lips, then slowly reached out and gently supported Leon's hand.

Her hands are always slightly cold, but her palms are always warm.

Leon felt her warmth and her throbbing pulse, and looked up at her.

"There are some things you have to face sooner or later, it's just a matter of time. It's better to know the inside story now than later, after all, those ambitious people want to kill you every second."

"Besides, you are not alone. You have your master, your comrades, the Lionheart Society composed of its supporters, and... me."

"We will always be with you to fight against this conspiracy."

"So, don't be afraid of the future, okay? No matter what happens, we'll face it together."

She was like invisible yet gentle water, always able to find the place in Leon's heart that needed the most comfort.

That was true in the past, and it is true now.

"Um... I understand. Thank you, Losweiser."

"So what are your plans next? To formally declare war on the Empire?"

Leon pondered for a moment, then shook his head.

"We have only obtained the truth from Constantine, but we do not yet have enough evidence to convince the people of the Empire. If we rashly declare war on the Empire, then I will truly become the 'traitor' they are smearing us for."