105 Bunny Girl, step forward for class!
“This one, a masterpiece!”
“This one, tsk tsk tsk, priceless!”
“And this one, I shall call it—the final art!”
Every time Leon dropped a photo on the table, Roswiser’s face darkened a notch.
By the time they reached the last photo, she snatched one up and incinerated it with Dragon Flame in frustration.
But Leon didn’t bat an eye.
Come on, burn them all! What does he care? He’s got plenty more where those came from.
Watching Leon’s calm demeanor, Roswiser figured he must have prepared more than just these photos.
When exactly…
When on earth did this guy find the time to sneak in and sh**t so many cringe-worthy bunny girl pictures?
And let’s not forget, he had group shots!
Slap—
Leon placed his hand on Roswiser’s shoulder, continue to tease the Mother Dragon whose embarrassment and anger were off the charts.
“You must be dying to know when I took these photos, right?”
Silver dragon eyes fixed on Leon. Normally, if Leon dared to pull a stunt like this, he’d already be howling for mercy beneath her.
But since he had the gall to lay these photos out for her to see, clearly unafraid of her obliterating him, Roswiser was even more certain he had some cards up his sleeve.
So, better not to act rashly—she’d at least see how many trump cards he actually had.
Noticing Roswiser was just glaring at him in angry silence, Leon continued,
“Remember the last time you used bl**d Enchantment against me for a tit-for-tat?”
At this moment, everything clicked for Roswiser.
She should have seen it coming.
While she was passed out for those few days, there was no way Leon, that dog man, was sitting quietly waiting for her to wake up.
Besides scouting the back of the Silver Dragon Temple, he must have done something else!
Didn’t expect it to be… this sort of thing!
Leon was soaking in Roswiser’s expression with glee.
In that instant, the Mother Dragon resembled a pufferfish ready to explode.
But alas, Leon held the deadly weakness she was trying so hard to hide.
No matter how frustrated she was, she couldn’t blow up.
So this is what it feels like to hold someone’s fate in your hands?
It’s even better than Dragon Pattern resonance!
Roswiser bit her lip, shooting a glance at the photos on the table, “Are you planning to use these to threaten me?”
Leon shook his head. “No, no, no! I didn’t say I wanted to threaten you. You were the one who said if you wore a bunny girl outfit, I could do as I please, remember?”
“You!…”
She fired too soon.
This guy had outsmarted her.
Honestly, Roswiser didn’t have to keep her word to a captive.
So what if she said it? Even if she didn’t acknowledge it, what could Leon do?
She had used this very reason to force Leon several times before; as long as it went against his will, it was torture for him.
But this time was different.
Not only had she said “do as you please,” but more importantly, Leon had the leverage to socially destroy her.
Talk about being prophetic—at this point… she could only…
Let him do as he wished.
“So what exactly do you want me to do?”
Leon pretended to ponder, before saying, “Didn’t you say you’d never wear a bunny girl outfit for me in this lifetime? And these photos were taken when you were unconscious. Given your personality, you’re definitely going to resist! So how about this: wear a bunny girl outfit and show me!”
Roswiser listened to him talking nonsense with utmost seriousness.
What do you mean “based on your personality, you’re definitely going to resist”?
You just want to see me in a bunny girl outfit, so you fabricating this excuse, huh?
“What if I refuse?”
She needed to know Leon’s limits—how far he would go to threaten her with those photos.
“Refuse? No problem! It’s just that next time we visit your sister’s house, she might bring out these bunny girl photos for us all to enjoy together.”
“…”
Well, well, Casmod, you’ve outdone yourself.
Not only are you making me socially d*e, but you’re also making my sister the executioner.
How cruel can you get?!
If Isar saw those photos, Roswiser wouldn’t dare meet her sister for at least two hundred years.
Leon’s move hit right where it hurt, leaving Roswiser with no choice.
Though reluctant, Roswiser had to accept her fate.
“I… I don’t have a bunny girl outfit.” Roswiser crossed her arms, casting her gaze down.
“Oh, is that so? Well, I’m not unreasonable.”
Roswiser lifted her eyes—was he letting her off the hook? Would he be this kind-hearted?
“Well then, since you don’t have an outfit, I’ll give you an hour to prepare. That’s quite generous, isn’t it?”
“Leon, you…”
Leon looked at the clock on the wall, “It’s 5:50 PM. How about this: I’ll give you an extra ten minutes for a round number, so by 7 PM, I’ll come check on what you’ve prepared—”
Leon leaned in close to Roswiser, their breaths mingling. He could feel the heat radiating from her flushed cheeks.
“Be good and obedient, okay? You wouldn’t want your sister to find out you have this side of you, right?”
“Shut up. I’ll go get the outfit.”
Roswiser pushed him away, strutting off in her high heels.
Bang!
That was an undeniably defiant door slam.
Leon chuckled to himself, “Finally, it’s my turn to flip the script.”
…
An hour later, Leon arrived at Roswiser’s room.
There, he saw her sitting by the bed looking like a “little girl getting married,” draped in a long black coat that covered her completely.
Despite the blush on her face, it only added to her allure.
“I… I couldn’t find bunny ears.” Roswiser glanced up at Leon, speaking softly.
“Why couldn’t you find any?”
Leon himself hadn’t used any bunny ear decorations when taking those photos. He had woven a pair out of Roswiser’s hair.
So he understood why she couldn’t find any.
But he just wanted to make it a bit harder for the Mother Dragon—she should taste a little of her own medicine!
Roswiser bit her lip, using the softest, most innocent tone to say the most cutting words, “Not finding any means not finding any… no reason to explain.”
Leon struck a gracious attitude, “Alright, it’s your first time, so I’ll relax my expectations a bit.”
Leaning back in the chair, he crossed his legs, pointing at Roswiser’s coat, “So, what’s under… the outfit?”
Roswiser didn’t immediately respond. Instead, she asked, “If I cooperate and let you do as you please, you’ll destroy those photos and any other backups, right?”
“Well, that depends on my mood,” Leon replied, leaving it ambiguous.
So there were indeed backups.
Roswiser turned to him, “How many backups did you hide?”
Leon felt a flicker of thought and replied, “Two.”
Though he had the upper hand, he still needed to play weak.
When dealing with this Mother Dragon, one had to keep their wits about them!
Roswiser took a deep breath, slowly releasing it. “Just don’t let me find those backups, Leon, or—”
Leon shrugged, “That’s a problem for later. You know me, life is short, must enjoy it while you can. Now, let’s not waste time, Bunny Girl Your Majesty, take off the coat.”
Roswiser shut her eyes and begrudgingly peeled off the coat.
Underneath was indeed a bunny girl outfit.
Black stockings wrapped around her long, alluring legs, while the low-cut bodysuit showcased Roswiser’s tantalizing figure.
That perfect curvature was snugly tucked beneath her attire, with half of the Dragon Pattern exposed, stretching down to her cleavage.
As expected, no bunny ears to be found, and naturally, no bunny tail either, so the silver dragon tail remained right at her lower back.
This didn’t feel off at all; if anything, it added a brand-new touch of excitement.
Bunny Girl + Dragon Lady, Leon’s favorite creature combined in the most delightful way with his least favorite creature!
She looked a bit shy, her beautiful legs together, the tip of her tail hanging limply at her feet, her entire being felt somewhat constrained.
And it was precisely this bashful appearance that struck a chord for any bunny girl enthusiast.
“Have you seen enough?!”
The Dragon Lady grew anxious, blushing as she asked, “What’s next?”
Leon nodded in satisfaction, then pulled out the small ruler he had used when Roswiser played teacher with him earlier,
“Ahem, please have Melkway-chan lie down immediately, because we are about to… start~ class~ now~”
Roswiser: …
d*mn that Dragon Slayer! You better not fall into my hands!
