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

Rossweisse's hair was braided into a thin braid at her temples.

From an aesthetic point of view, this little braid does add a bit of playfulness and cuteness to Rossweisse.

Leon put it next to his pillow without opening it.

He stood up and stretched.

"Let's go out for a walk. It's time to move on to the next step of the plan."

Chapter 58: 58

Noa sat on a bench in the practice field, sweat running down her nose and forehead. She had just finished a set of physical training.

During the break, Noa recalled the brief conversation she had with Leon yesterday.

"Mom is in a coma now, do you have any plans?"

"No, I don't have any plans, Noah. I just want to take good care of my mother."

This question is not groundless.

In fact, from a very early time, Noa felt that her family was a little...strange.

It may not be as peaceful as it seems.

Leon and his mother must be hiding something from others.

This includes Noah and Moon.

What is it that cannot even be told to one's own daughter?

Noah couldn't figure it out.

But she could vaguely guess that Leon might not belong here.

He had tried to escape once, and his mother, Moon, and she had all seen it.

But when her mother caught him and brought him back, Noah went to ask where the man was going.

But my mother avoided talking about it.

From then on, Leon had been staying in the temple obediently, taking care of the children and teaching, working hard without complaint, and never had any thought of escaping again.

Konoya knew very well that this man who was full of mysteries was very smart.

No one knows whether he is staying here willingly or secretly waiting for the next opportunity to escape.

Then the answer he gave Noah yesterday -

"I don't have any plans, I just want to take good care of my mom."

Only he himself knows whether it is true or false.

When there are some unknown factors hidden behind a love, Noah would rather stay away from this love than become a tool used by others.

That's why she always felt that there was something between her and Leon.

In Noa's eyes, Leon's love does not seem so pure.

Noah closed her eyes tightly, shook her head, and collected her thoughts.

She jumped off the bench, planning to do one last set of physical exercises before going back to rest.

But as soon as he took a step, he heard Mu En's voice.

"Sister! Sister!"

Moon ran over in a hurry.

Noah rushed over and said, "What happened? Don't worry, tell me slowly."

"My Rubik's Cube is broken, and I want to ask my dad to fix it, but I can't find him anywhere."

Noah frowned and unconsciously tightened her grip on Mu En's hand.

Could it be that her guess...

However, Noah did not jump to conclusions, but said, "Let's look for it again."

"it is good."

However, after searching for a while, Leon was still not found.

The two sisters came to Rossweisse's room.

Looking at her mother lying unconscious on the bed, Mu En finally couldn't help crying.

"Mom! Dad's missing!"

There is no doubt that Noah's guesses and concerns were correct.

Leon, he left after all!

Noah suppressed her disappointment and sadness, and when her sister was tired of crying, she stepped forward to comfort her.

"Moon, don't cry. Some people are very nice, but if they don't belong here, they will leave sooner or later."

"But...but mom is in a coma now, and dad is gone, what are we going to do in the future?"

"It's okay. I will take care of you and protect you. I have grown a lot and can do a lot of things."

She has always claimed to be an adult, and at this moment, she finally firmly assumed the responsibilities of an adult.

Even though she doesn't even have a kindergarten diploma yet.

"So...what should we do now?"

Noah's eyes moved slightly, and her peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a photo on the bedside table.

The photo was a scaled-down version of the family portrait they had taken earlier.

"Now that he's gone, it means we have to start a new life. Let's say goodbye to that guy."

Noa took Moon back to the sisters' room, and found the backup photo of the school photo taken earlier from a pile of photos.

Then he took out a pair of scissors and cut off Leon's part.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Mu En asked.

"In the adult world, when a person passes away, their photo is placed on a table, and some flowers and a fire are placed next to it."

Noah explained seriously, "Throw all the things you think are meaningful to him into the fire, as a farewell to this person."

Mu En sobbed twice, his voice still choking, "Mu En doesn't understand."

"In short, it's for the good of our father."

"Oh, okay, then Mu En, go find something that is meaningful to Dad."

"Yeah. Oh, by the way, remember to change into a black dress later."

"Why?" Moon asked.

"I don't know either, but when adults say goodbye, they always wear black clothes."

"Okay, Mu En got it."

After making all the arrangements, Noa put away Leon's photo, crawled under the bed, and took out her own small wooden box.

Inside was still a black fragment, a piece of paper with her name on it, and a handmade Rubik's Cube.

After a moment of nostalgia, Noa walked out of the room holding the wooden box.

About an hour later, in the backyard of the temple, two dragon girls were wearing black skirts.

Mu En was holding a plate of fried steak.

Because Dad seemed to like fried steak very much, she planned to throw it into the fire later.

Noah held her little wooden box in her hands.

In addition, they also summoned some maids from the temple.

The maids were confused by the orders given by the two princes.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know. Maybe the two princes are playing some kind of house game?"

"Game? I think it's very grand and serious. They even took down the photo of the prince."

"Well, how can we understand a child's thoughts? Just be obedient."

"makes sense."

"..."

"Quiet!"

Noa's face was tense, and she pretended to be serious. "We are now going to hold a farewell ceremony for Leon Cosmode. Please take it seriously."

The maids all stood straight and tried their best to cooperate with Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"Looking back on Leon Casmode's life, it was a short but wonderful life. His passing is undoubtedly a heavy blow to us."

The maid's eyes twitched slightly. "What kind of house-playing is this? Why does it look like... a funeral?"

"The prince didn't say anything, so let's not ask any more questions."

"But if we follow this game, the prince should be dead by now!"

"Shh! Shut up!"

"Ow."

Noa imitated the adults' emphasis. After finishing her speech, she placed Leon's photo on the table behind her.

Abstractly, she didn’t find a photo stand and used an empty canning jar instead.

Of course, this was Moon's idea.

"Okay, you can start crying," Noah said.

“Cry, cry?”

"Yes, don't we all cry when we say goodbye?"

After he finished speaking, he heard Mu En's voice from the side.

"Dad! Dad, why don't you want us anymore? Dad, I miss you so much! Mu En even made you a steak. Come back and see Mu En. Woo woo woo ~"

Mu En cried with tears in her eyes and cried with all her heart.

Noah turned around and pointed at Mu En, "Look, just like my sister."

Although I still don't quite understand why His Highness wants to play such an unlucky game of house...

But the same thing applies: the prince didn't say anything, so the maids just had to do as they were told.

"Ah...ah that...Prince, please don't leave. Your two daughters are so cute, how can you bear it~"

"My dear Prince, we all miss you so much~"

"..."

The maids began to cooperate.

Noah also turned around and looked at the bonfire burning in front of her.

"Moon, did you throw the steak into the campfire?"

Moon nodded.

"But why do you still have one piece in your hand?"

"Well..... ⑴Lin⑴Qisiwucu④Jiuba. After we say goodbye, Mu En might be hungry, so... Dad shouldn't mind, right?"

Noah's face was serious, "I think so."

As she spoke, she looked down at the wooden box in her hand.

This was the last connection between her and the man.

Burning it means severing all ties with him.

Noah took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, as if she had finally made up her mind to make a decision.

Farewell, Father—