Red Dragon has magic

Chapter 478 Initiative

"How did you get here?" Leon sat up, leaning against the headboard, his brow furrowed.

“Your Majesty,” Laksha’s voice was alluring and sweet, her eyes gleaming in the darkness, her figure peeking out from beneath her sheer nightgown, “Your Majesty has never summoned me to your bedchamber, so I have no choice but to come uninvited.”

"Who are you... Why should I summon you to my bedchamber?" Leon tried to keep his eyes focused on Laksha's eyes, but for some reason his gaze kept sliding downwards. It turned out that his lower body was fighting for control over his upper body.

As Laksha sat on the bed in what was touted as the most feminine posture, arms crossed, supporting her already sizable business as it grew ever larger, Lyon felt the pressure mounting.

Laksha stole a glance at Leon, noticing his gaze keenly. She bit her lip gently, a strand of hair between her teeth, and said in a pitiful voice, "I know what I did was wrong, shameless, but I couldn't control myself..."

Lyon's throat bobbed, knowing perfectly well that Laccia was just pretending, that he couldn't help himself.

"Your Majesty~" Laksha crawled to Lyon's side.

Lyon's gaze was completely drawn to the trembling, swaying, and almost bursting forth shape.

"Am I pretty?" Laksha breathed softly. She was indeed a proud dragon, but the man opposite her was a god, so she acted like a kitten.

Leon took a deep breath, instantly regaining his composure. If he couldn't resist even this small temptation, he would definitely be devoured by those succubi without leaving a trace. Suddenly, he shouted sharply, "Insolence!"

Laksha was startled. She looked up and saw Leon with a serious expression and panicked. She had personally witnessed Leon transform into a gigantic giant and beat up the sea goddess; he could crush her with a single finger. This was not something she could joke about.

“Given your personality, you wouldn’t do something like this,” Leon said, glancing sideways at Laxya. “Who taught you that?”

“Tassera isn’t that bored. Cecilia is smart and would definitely have a better way than to teach you to crawl into my bed… Fiora and those metal dragons, Isilie, are even less likely.” Leon smirked and analyzed casually, “It must be that Salovis guy. He’s clever, fearless, and loves to cause trouble.”

“Salowies certainly wouldn’t help you for no reason.” Lyon seemed detached, but he knew everything. “So, how much did it cost?”

"One hundred gold coins." Laksha felt his heart bleeding, a sharp pain shooting through him. The night raid had failed miserably, and he couldn't return the one hundred gold coins. He couldn't afford to lose any more; he was left with nothing.

"So little?" Lyon said disdainfully.

“She asked for 10,000 gold coins, with a money-back guarantee if it didn’t work out. I countered with 100 gold coins, but no money-back guarantee,” Laksha said cautiously.

Leon shook his head, feeling both amused and exasperated.

"So... is everything alright now?" Laksha said, moving towards the bedside. "If everything's alright, I'll be going now."

"Stop!" Leon narrowed his eyes.

Laksha froze on the spot and asked, "Is there anything else, Your Majesty?"

Lyon glanced at Laxya and sneered, "Coming and going as you please?"

Laksha trembled.

Lyon's gaze swept freely over Laccia.

Laksha was indeed a black dragon, but not an ordinary one. Otherwise, Leon wouldn't have been able to resist the skeletal dragon reeking of rotting vegetation and sewage. It was originally Tiamat who had carefully selected it to tempt him; it truly possessed both beauty and a stunning figure, especially its human form, a captivating black-haired beauty. Leon simply couldn't accept being passive, but now that he was taking the initiative, things were different. He patted the bed and said, "Come here, move yourself."

“Okay.” Laksha didn’t dare to delay.

Lyon accepted Laccia, but did not support her behavior. Therefore, he did not intend to give her the status of a princess or any additional treatment. As for what the future holds, he would have to wait and see how she behaves.

The predecessors cut down the trees, and the successors were left to suffer the scorching sun. To prevent a similar incident from happening again, Lyon specifically arranged for a maid to guard his door day and night.

Isilie has taken over, and now Laksha has taken over too. No one can guarantee when they will conceive Lyon's child... Tassera comforted her, saying that Isilie and Laksha are still ordinary dragons, and their life level is not high enough to conceive Lyon's child easily. But Fiora has already given up and given up.

Fiora is no longer concerned about whether she can conceive Lyon's child; she is focused on her career and striving to become a god who controls voyages as soon as possible.

Occasionally, when there's nothing much to do and they're just idling around, Leon will offer Fiora some advice.

"Haven't you decided on the doctrine yet?"

"It's not easy for a newcomer to get started. Just copy the doctrines if you need to. All writings are copied to some extent. Don't feel any pressure."

"Don't be afraid of losing face or having a dark past. When you become a true god, great scholars will naturally come to debate with you."

"It doesn't cost any money anyway, just have some faith."

"Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

What do you think of these two slogans?

"You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. Spend money when you need to, give away eggs when you need to. Don't worry that your faith will be wiped out if you stop giving eggs. Build trust first, then instill religious concepts. Devout believers develop from general believers."

"Appropriate performances and displays of miracles are essential going forward, but maintaining an air of mystery is also important."

"By the way, what about appearance? How do you think it's best to change your appearance?"

Lyon outwardly prohibited proselytizing in public, but in reality, he didn't care as long as it wasn't done too outrageously. He only had so many people, and couldn't possibly oversee everything. This didn't stop him from applying double standards; he not only allowed Fiola to proselytize freely, but also at one point actively issued policies to cooperate with her…

Because Fiora sought to sail far and wide, occupying the ecological niche of the sea goddess, and then the sea goddess was driven away by Leon, no god wanted to make trouble for herself.

With policy support from above and their own hard work, they gradually developed a cult for Fiora. Although the number of members was not large and it was limited to Watchtower, they had taken the most difficult first step.

Fiora now has a cult, and if things continue to develop, they might actually be able to conquer the voyage. Leon, on the other hand, doesn't know when he'll become the Dragon God in everyone's eyes; after so many years of promotion, there's been absolutely no progress, which is exhausting.

He's now hesitant about whether to do something big to increase his visibility.

Beating up the demon lord and the great devil is pointless, because demons and devils have no conflict with dragons, and no dragon will care about this matter. It will not resonate with the dragon race at all. We must do something that is closely related to the dragons.

Lyon racked his brains but couldn't come up with anything to do.

(End of this chapter)