Leon gently pinched her chin, the dim glow of the Dragon Mark and Losweiser's panic both reflected in his black eyes.
"Shh~~"
"My dear Miss Losweiser Melkwy, save your strength."
"Now it's your turn to be the prisoner of war."
At this very moment, Leon finally understood Losweiser's happiness.
So this was what it felt like to watch someone desperately want to kill you yet be utterly helpless, all while enduring torment to their body.
One word:
Awesome!
Of course, that wasn't the only satisfying part.
The look in Losweiser's eyes was so complicated that it simply could not be accurately described with words.
Anger, annoyance, resistance, unwillingness—
And that regretful resentment of wanting to welcome it yet refusing, wanting more yet hating her own body for being so uncooperative!
At that moment, Leon understood her;
And she understood Leon.
In that instant, the two reached an unprecedented level of "mutual understanding."
As the saying went, when getting along with someone, you had to put yourself in their shoes and think more for their sake.
Well, wasn't Leon putting that saying into practice right now?
He was putting it into practice very deeply and very thoroughly.
Having only just awakened, Losweiser was extremely weak. In less than twenty minutes, she was already exhausted.
Yet paired with that unwilling look in her eyes, her frail appearance only made her seem all the more captivating.
As she gradually fell into the rhythm, Losweiser's vision slowly darkened as well.
She swallowed and suddenly spoke. "Leon..."
"Hm? Are you begging for mercy, Your Majesty the Queen?"
Losweiser gave a weary snort, narrowed her eyes, and said in a thoroughly provocative tone,
"Didn't you eat? Is this all you've got?"
Leon admired the Dragon Queen's courage and boldness.
Even at a time like this, her