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

Noah recalled the time when Leon and her mother had a one-on-one duel at the training ground a few days ago. Leon did not dare to be careless at all at that time and fought her mother with all his strength.

But at the critical moment, I can still feel that my parents have something to hide. After all, when a couple is fighting, it is impossible for them to be like enemies.

Although Leon lost in the end, it was clear that his mother's victory was not easy.

However, when facing Lal's father, Leon acted as if he was teasing a child and did not take it seriously at all.

How much more potential does this man have? Noah couldn't help wondering.

Lal's father threw a few punches in vain, and became a little frustrated, and his attacks became more impatient and haphazard.

Leon has already measured the opponent's approximate level with just these few moves.

The Red Flame Dragon Clan certainly has strong ones, but the mad dog in front of him is stronger than the Toad Dragon, but not much stronger.

In the past, when Leon encountered a dragon of this level on the battlefield, he was too lazy to even look at it.

"How boring, idiot." Leon dodged easily and sneered, "I don't even need to use magic to hit you."

"W-what——"

Before he finished speaking, Leon kicked Lar's father hard on the knee.

The knees are the Red Flame Dragon Clan's weakness. This is something Leon has gained from many years of dragon-slaying experience, and he doesn't tell ordinary people about it.

Lal's father half-knelt on the ground in pain, his knees felt as if they had exploded and the pain was unbearable.

Leon took two steps, stepped on the stone steps beside him, used the force to turn around and jump up, then kicked Lar's father to the ground with a clean roundhouse kick.

But it's not over.

Leon put his hands in his trouser pockets, whistled comfortably, walked forward, and stepped on Lal's father's tail expressionlessly, causing the guy to scream out in pain, his heart broken.

Leon reached out his hand, clenched his right fist, united his waist and horse, gathered all his strength into his fist, and punched Lar's father in the face with great force.

"no, do not want!"

boom--

Lal's father was so frightened by this move that he trembled all over. At the last moment, he hugged his head and curled up in embarrassment.

He felt as if he had made a mistake.

The guy in front of him didn't look special on the outside, but when he started to attack, the murderous intent emanating from him was indeed very real.

That seemed to be the aura of someone who had crawled out of a pile of dead dragons...

Who on earth is this bastard...

However, Leon's punch did not land on his face.

He carefully lowered his hand and saw Leon's fist hitting the concrete floor right in front of him.

A small hole was actually smashed into the hard ground.

Even the bones of a dragon cannot withstand such a punch.

To put it bluntly, if Leon had not held back, Lale might have become an orphan now.

"See, besides my mouth, my fists are also very hard."

Leon put away his fist and stood up, kicking Lal's father's calf, "Get out of here, and tell your son to stop messing with my daughter in the future."

After saying that, he looked up at the two toad dragons beside him.

If it were in the past, Leon would not even look at this level of small shrimp, "You two, do you want to try it too?"

The two toad dragons shook their heads like rattles.

"Then take him away quickly."

Lar's father stood up tremblingly, holding his aching knee, and left in disgrace with the help of two toad dragons. But the look in his eyes when he looked at Leon was filled with malice and resentment.

Leon breathed a sigh of relief and turned around, "Okay, let's go back-Noa? When did you get here?"

When I turned around, I saw Noa hiding behind the school gate.

Judging from her expression and the wagging tail, she must have witnessed the whole process, and it seemed... she was very excited?

Rossweisse didn't notice her daughter was right behind her, and only turned around to look after hearing what Leon said.

"Noa? Why didn't you go back to class?"

Noah came over holding the cookies, "I wanted to give this to you."

As she spoke, she handed over the cookie box.

Rossweisse took it with both hands and asked happily, "Did you do this?"

"Yeah, the teacher taught us to make it in cooking class."

After a pause, Noah added, "Maybe... it doesn't taste very good, don't mind it."

Rossweisse didn't say anything like "No, no, my daughter's biscuits are the best." Instead, she took a cookie directly from the box, broke it in half and handed it to Leon, then tasted the other half herself.

"Isn't this delicious?" Rossweisse said.

Leon ate it in two bites and praised it sincerely, “Yes, it’s delicious.”

Noah's nervous expression finally relaxed, "I got second place in the cooking class."

Rossweisse reached out and rubbed Noa's little head. "Cooking is a piece of cake. We will definitely take first place next time."

"Uh-huh."

Noah nodded and looked at Leon again. She pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

After thinking for a while, she finally mustered up the courage to say, "You were...very handsome just now."

At that moment, Leon seemed to understand the meaning of being a father.

When you simply love your daughter and don't expect anything in return, a simple compliment from her can be worth a thousand words.

Especially for someone like Noa, who usually doesn't like to express her preferences so bluntly, she could praise Leon so directly.

For Leon, this made him happier than receiving any gift.

He doesn't think this involves any PUA, personality control or other messy things.

This is just a normal psychological reaction of a father after receiving praise from his daughter.

If Leon had a tail, he would start wagging it now!

Compared to "My daughter has finally grown up and knows how to compliment people", Leon is more likely to think "The relationship between my daughter and I has finally shown obvious signs of breaking the ice."

He didn't care if Noa had become more mature, he had never been so demanding of her;

He just wanted to get into Noah's heart and make their relationship truly worthy of being "father and daughter".

Seeing that Leon was stunned by his daughter's brief compliment of "very handsome", Rossweisse quickly poked his arm.

Leon came back to his senses, scratched his hair and smiled, "Ahaha, of course, your dad is very powerful! And I didn't lie to you, did I? The knee is really the weakness of the Red Flame Dragon Clan. Next time that Lal bullies you, just kick his knee hard."

Noah burst out laughing, but quickly restrained her smile like her mother, as if she had to pay extra to see her and her mother laugh.

"Okay, I get it, so-wait, is your hand...hurt?"

When Leon raised his hand to scratch his hair just now, he inadvertently exposed the knuckles on the back of his hand.

That was the wound left when he punched the ground just now.

Hearing this, Leon quickly put down his hands and put them behind his back, "It's okay, it's normal to have some bumps and bruises in a fight."

"But all——"

"The next class is about to start, right? Go back to class. When you come home the day after tomorrow, your parents will make you something delicious." Leon said.

Noa's pupils trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips, "Well...Okay. Goodbye."

"See you the day after tomorrow."

Noa waved and trotted back to the academy.

Rossweisse handed the cookie box to Leon and transformed into a dragon. "Let's go back too."

"Ah."

......

That evening, Leon sat in the baby's room reading the popular science book about young dragons, waiting to tell Moon about it the next day.

After a moment, the door lock clicked.

He put the book down and looked toward the door.

Before I could see who was coming, I heard the familiar sound of high heels.

Leon didn't say hello, but picked up the book and continued reading.

Rossweisse sat down next to him and waited quietly without saying a word.

After a few minutes, Leon put down the book and asked, "What's the matter?"

"hand."

"what?"

Rossweisse didn't explain any more, she just lifted Leon's right hand and placed it on her knee.

Then she took out the trauma medicine she brought, dipped a cotton swab in it, and then applied it to Leon's wound little by little.

The medicine entered the wound and it hurt a little. Leon subconsciously pulled his hand away.

"Does it hurt?" Rossweisse asked.

Leon said stubbornly, “No, it doesn’t hurt.”

Rossweisse chuckled and continued to apply medicine to him, but her movements became much lighter. "Well, I'm not in pain anyway."

The evening breeze rushed in through the window, bringing coolness and comfort.

Rossweisse applied the medicine carefully and slowly.

The potion was slightly cool, but the beauty's palms were warm and soft.

In fact, as a battle-hardened dragon slayer, Leon had countless wounds on his hands.

In the past, when I was injured, I just dealt with it casually.

But no one had ever applied the potion to him as carefully as Rossweisse did.

People always have a very deep impression of various first experiences.

And in the process of experience, every detail is felt quite well.

Rossweisse's palms were soft and warm, but her fingertips were slightly cold. When she brushed across the back of Leon's hand, the touch was delicate and itchy.

Leon coughed awkwardly, then turned his head away, trying to divert his attention from this simple physical contact.

Although it was a bit painful, Leon didn't dare to move. After all, if he put his hand on someone's leg, he might be accused of being a hooligan.

"Actually... there's no need to apply medicine. It will be fine in two days." Leon said.

"It was Muen who wanted to apply medicine to you." Rose said, lowering her head.

"Oh."

"I was afraid she wouldn't do well and her clothes would get wet and dirty, so I came here by myself."

"Oh."

"What are you talking about? I'm telling the truth."

Leon shrugged, "Well, it's true. I didn't say it was fake. Why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not nervous."

"Well, you're not nervous, I'm nervous, okay? Oh my god - it hurts!"

Rossweisse rolled her eyes at him and said, "Behave yourself."

"whispering sound."

She continued to apply the medicine.

After a while, he spoke again, "Thank you today."

"no need thank me?"