Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

Orrola said, "But I am a mixed-blood, and I spend every day in the basement studying various ancient books and documents, so myopia is inevitable~"

When she said "I am mixed-race", her tone and expression were very relaxed.

It seems like he doesn't care about his bloodline or race at all.

Leon pursed his lips, hesitated a little, and asked tentatively, "Xiao Guang, when you first knew that half of your body was human blood, how did you feel?"

Orrola blinked, and immediately understood the other meaning behind her father's words.

She raised the corners of her mouth and smiled faintly, "Dad, you want to ask me if I can accept the fact that I am mixed-blood, right?"

"......Um."

"Yes, why not?"

Orrola glanced at Leon, her pink eyes showing a rare seriousness and solemnity.

"I even want to ask you, why do you have this thought that 'my daughter may not be able to accept her own life experience'?"

Leon was stunned. He didn't expect Orrola to ask him this. "Ah, this..."

"Well, I don't blame you. After all, when mom first told us about this, she had the same concerns as you."

"She told us not to hate you, and not to despise ourselves."

"Mom talked to us a lot and didn't let us get a word in. She was really worried that we would despise our origins because of our human blood."

"In the end, it was my eldest sister who put my mother at ease."

"My eldest sister said that maybe in my father's impression, the first lesson he gave her was tutoring for the entrance test of St. Heath's College."

"But in her opinion, the first lesson that gentle and knowledgeable man taught her was how to accept herself."

"Waking up from a two-year coma, you're not prepared to be a father at all."

"But you still gladly accepted your new identity, and also accepted your eldest and second sisters."

"For this, you try hard to love them as a father."

"At that time, you clearly knew that your daughter was a human-dragon hybrid, not a pure-blooded human."

"But you still love her and your second sister without hesitation."

"Because they are your biological daughters first, and the so-called 'human-dragon hybrids' secondly."

"At that time, I didn't quite understand what my elder sister said."

"But now, I seem to understand a little bit."

As Orrola spoke, she slowly stood up, stood on the sloping grass, and looked toward the distant horizon. There was a clear dividing line between the emerald green and the azure blue in her pupils.

“It’s very difficult to accept yourself.”

"But Leon Casmode did it easily."

"So, as his daughters, what can't we do?"

"not to mention......"

Orrola lowered her head and looked at her father. The seriousness on her face gradually faded, and was replaced by a naughty smile.

"You, the strongest dragon slayer in the human race, are in love with my mother, the Silver Dragon Queen. What are you talking about here, race or no race?"

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Chapter 267: 75 You don’t even want to call me dad

Every time Orrola talked about her father's love for her mother, she spoke with a very proud tone.

This shows that she really doesn't care about being mixed-race.

And when she learned that her father was a human, Noa was the first to come forward and propose the idea of ​​"accepting yourself" -

Of course, it is not ruled out that the young Mu En did not understand it at all, and Xiaoguang chose to turn off the microphone and be a silent and entertaining person.

But no matter what, there is no racial barrier between the daughters and their old father, and that is the best outcome.

Leon secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The reason why he suddenly mentioned this just now was because he discovered something very subtle:

From the day she reunited with the adult Noa until now, she has never called Leon "Dad".

Not a single word, he was sure of it.

Mu En still calls him "Dad" as before, but Xiao Guang is more casual and calls him "Dad".

Only Noah kept referring to others as "you you you" or "he he he".

Leon understood that Noa might be angry with him for disappearing for twenty years.

But he was also afraid that it was because of his human identity that Noa had a grudge against him, or for some other reason.

Just like Noa when she was a child, she didn't call Leon "Dad" for a long time after Leon woke up from a two-year coma.

Noah’s first “Dad” was at a family sports meeting held at St. Heath College. When she saw Leon trying his best for the honor of the family, Noah excitedly shouted “Come on, Dad”.

Afterwards, Leon held her in his arms and asked her to scream more.

Although a little arrogant, Noah did as she was told.

Little Noa's thoughts are easy to guess, and Leon gradually entered his eldest daughter's heart through his own practical actions.

But now, Noa exudes a feeling of "I'm very cold, don't mess with me" from the inside out. She doesn't show her emotions on her face, and Leon has no idea what she is thinking.

Do you know how important a warm "Dad" is to a daughter slave?

Rossweisse’s “husband” ranks second, and her daughters’ “father” ranks first!

(Donkey can't speak human language, so it will not be included in this ranking)

Although now through Orrola's retelling, Leon is sure that Noa is not bothered by her mixed-race identity.

But he still wanted to find out what his daughter was thinking.

After chatting with Orrola for a while, it was dinner time, so the father and daughter returned to the underground space to start eating.

Dinner was simple, with wild fruits, grilled steaks and mushroom soup.

These are all ingredients that can be found in the wild.

Leon understood this.

Times have changed. In the past, there were special maids who prepared meals for the queen and her family.

But now, the queen is hanging out in the crystal, her daughters are busy with scientific research and improving their magic, and their old father has been missing for twenty years, so it is amazing that they are not starving.

The positions of the four father and daughters at the dining table are also worth pondering.

Of course, Mu En and Orrola sat close to their father.

Noa, on the other hand, sat alone at the other end of the dining table, sipping her soup.

"Dad, try this. It's made from the meat of a dangerous species that I caught myself!" Mu En said proudly.

"Okay, try it."

Leon cut a piece and put it into his mouth. The meat was good, but it seemed to be overcooked and a little burnt, affecting the taste.

"Is it delicious, Dad?" Mu En's eyes were full of the words 'please praise①弍令③⑵邻奇思玐'.

"It's delicious, of course it's delicious."

Leon ate the grilled steak in one bite, "How about Daddy teach you how to cook other steaks later?"

"Um... Dad, I caught the ingredients, but my sister is in charge of the cooking." Moon said.

Leon was stunned and looked up at Noa opposite him. His eldest daughter didn't seem to have any intention of saying anything.

"Is that so..."

"Hmm. Try this again, Dad. My sister's cooking is really good~"

This eldest sister who is not very good at cooking is lucky to have a younger sister who is obsessed with her sister and a father who is a daughter slave.

Noah continued to eat in silence with her head down.

After the simple dinner, Muen and Orrola were responsible for washing the dishes.

Noah went outside alone.

After hesitating for a moment, Leon followed.

After leaving the underground space, Leon could not find Noa.

He looked around, but it was already late, and there were all kinds of towering trees with lush branches and leaves nearby, which greatly affected his vision.

After looking for a while, I still didn't see Noah.

Leon sighed silently, hung his head, turned around and was about to go back.

Just as he took a step, he heard Noah's voice above his head.

"Do you have something you want to tell me?"

Leon stopped and looked up in the direction of the sound.

Noa was sitting on a huge rock at the entrance of the cave, with one of her long legs hanging down and her hands hugging her knees.

"Ah... I just want to chat with you." Leon said, "Do you have time now?"

"Have."

"Then I... go up?"

"Ah."

Leon nodded, looked left and right, then found a slope that was not too steep and slowly climbed up.

When he reached Noa, he bent down and sat side by side with his daughter.

Noah didn't stay away.

Of course, I don’t mean to get close to you.

She still maintained the same sitting posture as before, half-lidded her eyes, and looked into the deep night.

Leon looked at her profile.

She is exquisite and elegant, and her eyebrows are somewhat similar to her mother's.

Neither the father nor the daughter started to talk, and they just remained silent.

Until a gust of cold wind blew by, Noah shrank her neck, "If you don't tell me, I'll go back. It's very cold."

"Oh...oh..."

"Don't just say 'oh', say something. Don't you want to talk to me? Come on."

Leon scratched his hair, not knowing how to start for a moment.

The daughters are now grown up and have their own ideas and concepts, so Leon can no longer communicate with them in the same way as when they were children.

After much thought, Leon decided to get straight to the point.

"Noah, are you feeling... a little dissatisfied with me now?"

Hearing this, Noah slowly turned her head to look at him, "Why do you think so?"

"Because... because... from yesterday till now, you haven't called me dad..."

Noah raised an eyebrow and said nonchalantly, "Just because of this?"

"yes..."

Leon said, "When you were a child, you didn't call me dad for a long time, didn't you? At that time, you thought I didn't love you, so you did that. What about now? Why? Do you still think I don't love you?"

He was a little anxious.

In normal exchanges and conversations, Leon would never be so impetuous.

But now he was too eager to know what Noah was thinking.