Leon couldn't quite understand why she was shy at that moment. "We've seen each other fully bare so many times, why are you still acting so hesitant?"
"This is different!"
"Alright, alright, different, different. Then, if I may, Your Majesty, please lift your skirt so I can check if there's a Dragon Mark on your abdomen."
Even though it was her request, why did it sound so… strange when Leon said it?
The dignified Silver Dragon Queen, now having to lift her skirt to let someone else inspect her abdomen for a magical mark… Ahhh, so embarrassing!
Rossweise bit her lip, blushing furiously, as she slowly lifted the hem of her skirt.
Her smooth, rounded, white thighs were gradually exposed, and the black lace trim of her undergarments peeked out from beneath the fabric.
Higher still, her soft, smooth, flat stomach was revealed, but there was no sign of any mark.
Leon shook his head. "Nope, nothing. Looks like it randomly appeared somewhere else."
Rossweise dropped her skirt and checked her arms, shoulders, and thighs, even glancing at her tail, but found no Dragon Mark.
She scratched her head, troubled. "Where could it have gone…"
Leon raised his hand and motioned for her to turn around.
Rossweise obliged.
Leon inspected the back of her neck and along her spine, but found nothing there either.
"Oh no, don't tell me it appeared on your butt?"
"Not!"
Barefoot, Rossweise quickly hurried down the stairs. "I'll go find a mirror and check for myself!"
Watching her flustered retreating figure, Leon couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile. He stood up, put on his clothes, and followed after her.
One after another, they returned to their bedroom.
When Leon opened the door, he saw Rossweise sitting at the edge of the bed, an expression of utter defeat on her face.
He walked up and asked, "What's wrong? Your face tells me the mark didn't end up on your butt."
Rossweise, face flushed with embarrassment, lowered her head. Her hands were clasped between her knees as she whispered,
"It's… it's on my lower back."
Upon hearing that, General Leon's face turned slightly red as well.
"You're quite the tease, Your Majesty. Let me have a look!"
…
Rossweise quickly shielded her lower back and dove under the blankets like a fish into the water, pulling the covers up to her mouth, leaving only a tiny nose peeking out to breathe. Her movements were smooth as if she had practiced this countless times before.
Standing by the bed, Leon watched with great interest as Rossweise wrapped herself up tightly. He smiled and asked, "What's the matter? I just want to take a look."
The Queen shrank beneath the blankets and justified herself, "You… you don't understand the situation we're in."
Leon raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"Now that we both have two Dragon Marks, the… the sensation of desire will be transmitted through the marks at double the intensity," Rossweise explained. "For example, in the past, if we wanted to… to do that, we'd have to kiss first or engage in other intimate actions to trigger a reaction from the Dragon Mark. But now… you might just look at a certain part of my body and… want to do that."
Hearing this, General Leon thought carefully about her words, then shrugged. "Do I seem like the kind of person who lets the little head control the big head?"
"I can't speak for other things, but when it comes to matters between husband and wife, you, are that person!"
"Injustice, Your Majesty! I'm just taking a look, I promise I won't do anything."
Leon held up three fingers. "I swear, just one look."
Seeing Leon's earnest expression, Rossweise bit her lip, torn over whether or not to show him.
Although the two had long explored each other's bodies thoroughly, down to knowing every mole in the most private areas, deliberately exposing her sensitive spot like this… was too embarrassing!
She had nearly died of embarrassment when she lifted her skirt in the temple just to let Leon inspect her abdomen. And now, she was about to show him the most sensitive part of her lower back…
Rossweise gritted her teeth, struggling internally for a long time before finally saying, "Fine, but you absolutely can't touch. Got it?"
"OK, OK."
Rossweise let out a breath, as if comforting herself. Then she sat up in bed, tucked her tail away, and knelt in a duck-like position with her back to Leon, slowly lifting the back of her skirt.
Her round buttocks were wrapped in black lace, and just above the lace, in the dip of her lower back, was the Dragon Mark she had recently inscribed on herself. It moved subtly with her breathing, both alluring and cute.
However, the mark on her lower back was only part of it. A small portion extended down the groove of her tailbone, disappearing beneath the lace underwear.
Leon stroked his chin, frowning slightly. "Your Dragon Mark sure knows how to pick a spot."
"Have you looked enough, you jerk?" Rossweise said, her face red.
"Let your tail out so I can see again," Leon said. "Your tailbone and lower back are too close. I want to see if the Dragon Mark changes position when your tail is out."
So that's what it is, she thought, momentarily relieved from thinking the dog-man just wanted another chance to pinch her tail.
Obediently, Rossweise released her tail.
A part of the Dragon Mark remained on her lower back, but when her tail emerged, another part of the mark shifted due to the change in her body's structure, extending down below the base of her tail.
Normally, when dragons go about their daily activities, they let their tails naturally hang down. So the part of the mark extending beneath her tail would remain hidden—unless…
Some perverted dragons took pleasure in lifting other people's tails for fun. If that ever happened, Leon would turn that pervert into ashes long before they ever touched his wife.
"It's beneath the base of your tail," Leon said.
Hearing this, Rossweise let out a quiet sigh of relief. "Oh, that's not so bad. At least it didn't move to some weird place."
"By 'weird place,' do you mean your butt?"
"Shut up! Do you have some obsession with my butt?"
"I have an obsession with your entire body, Your Majesty."
"Go die, you perv! So oily!"
Do married men get more shameless and thick-skinned over time?
That dog of a man… still hasn't figured out his place. How dare he talk to the Queen like that! Rossweise brooded inwardly, then let her skirt fall back down, lying back in bed under the covers. "I'll deal with you another day. Go to sleep."
"Oh? You still dare sleep in the same bed with me now?"
Rossweise blinked, not understanding why Leon was asking that. "Why wouldn't I?"
"You said earlier that the Dragon Marks would react more easily now. So what if I accidentally brush against your hand, and you suddenly feel the urge to… you know, attack me?"
Rossweise rolled her eyes dramatically at the ceiling. "Don't flatter yourself, idiot. Even if you hold my hand all night long, I wouldn't have any thoughts about you."
"Alright then, since you insist, I'll reluctantly continue sleeping with you," Leon said, feigning reluctance.
"If you don't want to 'reluctantly' sleep here, you can always sleep in the courtyard. No one's stopping you."
Leon grinned, walked around to the other side of the bed, changed into his pajamas, and crawled under the covers.
Then, beneath the blanket, he took hold of Rossweise' hand.
He found her hand beneath the covers with such precision, either because the Queen deliberately placed it there for him, or because the General had become incredibly skilled at this over time.
Once their hands clasped together, the couple naturally intertwined their fingers.
Leon paused for a moment, then commented, "It doesn't feel… particularly special. How about you?"
"I feel nothing either. I feel like sleeping."
"Heh, a year of living together and you already feel nothing, huh?"
Rossweise glanced at him sideways. "There are only two kinds of people who can sleep together without feeling anything."
Leon turned to look at her. "Oh? What two kinds?"
"Pure friendship and old married couples."
"Oh wow, Your Majesty, you're making me blush! Three years of marriage and we're already an old couple?" Leon teased dramatically.
"Idiot, I meant pure friendship."
"Whatever you say—"
Their banter abruptly ended.
Leon felt as if his heart skipped a beat.
And after that skipped beat, his breathing began to quicken, his body temperature rising steadily.
He noticed Rossweise' fingers twitching slightly in his grasp, which meant she was feeling the same thing.
Their hands had suddenly become incredibly sensitive. The simple act of holding hands was now flooding their minds with all kinds of suggestive thoughts.
Rossweise had always loved the feeling of Leon's hand caressing her, and now, that feeling was being magnified in her mind, affecting her senses just through sheer imagination.
She clenched the bedsheets with her other hand, desperately trying to suppress the agitation in her body. "Leon… Leon…"
"Don't say my name…"
Whenever they reached the height of pleasure together, Rossweise couldn't help but call out Leon's name. But this time, she just wanted to say his name casually. Yet, when those two simple syllables left her lips, they sounded so…
So seductive.
"It's not… Leon, I feel like… something's off."
Leon glanced at her and said, "What's wrong, Mother Dragon. Weren't you just saying we could hold hands all night without any problem?"
Rossweise licked her dry lips and tried to pull her hand free.
But Leon's large palm held hers firmly, and the sensation felt so good…
She didn't have to do anything—just having him hold her hand gave her an exquisite sense of pleasure.
Though they were treading dangerously close to losing control, the feeling was simply too intoxicating.
So, after a brief internal struggle, Rossweise gave up.
Leon was feeling the same surge of emotion.
"Hey, mother dragon… do you… do you smell that?"
"Smell what?"
"You smell so good…"
"What?"
Leon shifted beside her, his body moving closer as he wrapped his arms around her waist beneath the covers.
"Rossweise, you smell amazing."
…
The experience brought by the double dragon marks completely shattered their sanity.
No matter what method or position they used, it couldn't satisfy their desire for each other.
Once wasn't enough.
Twice wasn't enough.
Three times wasn't enough.
More…
They needed more.
Even if the sheets were soaked through, even if the sky was beginning to lighten, even if their bodies were utterly exhausted…
They still needed to go one more time.
Rather than calling them dragon marks, it was more like a drug, an addictive poison.
Once touched by it, they couldn't stop.
Rossweise closed her eyes, her mouth slightly open, but no sound came out.
She didn't have the strength left; her body had already succumbed to extreme fatigue two hours ago.
Yet she continued to accept Leon, constantly draining her Dragon Queen body to match every assault of the dragon slayer.
Another round of fallen ecstasy, and the couple had lost count of how many times it had been.
A feeling of swelling came over her, and Rossweise clenched her legs, lying on her side, her body trembling uncontrollably.
"Leon… I'm so tired."
Leon lay in front of her, reaching out to gently smooth the strands of hair dampened with her fragrant sweat.
"Let's stop here, Rossweise… this is too much."
Rossweise smiled weakly, "You said that three hours ago, but the moment I touched you, you… pounced on me."
Leon also gave a bitter smile, "Then don't touch me."
Exhaustion washed over the queen, and she gave a soft laugh, resting her forehead lightly on Leon's broad shoulder, finding a sense of security after her weariness.
"How can I not touch you, idiot?"
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Leon Cosmodeous
ALIASES
● Prince of the Silver Dragon Temple
● Former Empire's Strongest Dragon Slayer
RELATIVES
● Rossweise Melkvey – Wife
● Noah C. Melkvey – Older Twin Daughter
● Muwen C. Melkvey – Younger Twin Daughter
● Aurora C. Melkvey – Youngest Daughter
● Tiger Lawrence – Master / Adoptive Father, Teacher
● Charlotte Lawrence – Mistress / Adoptive Mother
● Ishabella Melkvey – Sister-in-law
AFFILIATION
● Empire (Former Homeland)
● Dragon Slaying Academy (Graduate)
● Silver Dragon Temple (Home)
BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION
● Age: 24
● Magic Type: Lightning
● Marital Status: Married
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
● Species / Race: Human
● Gender: Male
● Eye Color: Black
● Hair Color: Black
● Height: 6'1"
ABILITIES & SKILLS
● Advanced Lightning Magic
● Expert Swordsmanship
● Former Strongest Dragon Slayer
● Mastery of the Nine Gates of Hell
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Rossweise Melkvey
ALIASES
● Dragon King of the Silver Dragon Temple
RELATIVES
● Leon Cosmodeous – Husband
● Noah C. Melkvey – Older Twin Daughter
● Muwen C. Melkvey – Younger Twin Daughter
● Aurora C. Melkvey – Youngest Daughter
● Ishabella Melkvey – Older Sister
● Veronica Melkvey – Grandmother
AFFILIATION
● Red Dragon Temple (Former Home)
● Saint Heath Academy (Graduate)
● Silver Dragon Temple (Home)
BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION
● Age: 220
● Magic Types: Fire, Healing
● Marital Status: Married
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
● Species / Race: Dragon (Silver)
● Gender: Female
● Eye Color: Silver
● Hair Color: Silver
● Tail: Silver
● Height: 5'7"
ABILITIES & TRAITS
● Master of Fire Magic & Healing Magic
● Dragon Form – Can transform into a majestic silver dragon
● Extreme Speed – Twice as fast as any other dragon race
● Wisdom – Centuries of combat, magic, and political knowledge
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Noah C. Melkvey
ALIASES
● Princess of the Silver Dragon Temple
RELATIVES
● Leon Cosmodeous – Father
● Rossweise Melkvey – Mother
● Muwen C. Melkvey – Younger Twin Sister
● Aurora C. Melkvey – Younger Sister
● Ishabella Melkvey – Aunt
● Veronica Melkvey – Great-Grandmother
AFFILIATION
● Silver Dragon Temple (Home)
● Saint Heath Academy (Student)
BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION
● Age: 3
● Magic Type: Lightning
● Status: Student – Young Dragons Division
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
● Species / Race: Half-Human / Half-Dragon
● Gender: Female
● Eye Color: Blue
● Hair Color: Black
● Tail: Silver
ABILITIES & PERSONALITY
● Quick Learner – Excels in both combat stances and spell circles
● Protective – Fiercely guards her sisters, especially Muwen and Aurora
● Driven – Always aiming to grow stronger, often top of her class
● Mature for her age compared to other children
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Muwen C. Melkvey
ALIASES
● Princess of the Silver Dragon Temple
RELATIVES
● Leon Cosmodeous – Father
● Rossweise Melkvey – Mother
● Noah C. Melkvey – Older Twin Sister
● Aurora C. Melkvey – Younger Sister
● Ishabella Melkvey – Aunt
● Veronica Melkvey – Great-Grandmother
BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION
● Age: 3
● Magic Types: Lightning, Fire (Dual Elements)
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
● Species / Race: Half-Human / Half-Dragon
● Gender: Female
● Eye Color: Blue
● Hair Color: Black
● Tail: Silver
TRAITS & NOTES
● Cheerful and bubbly personality
● Innocent and affectionate, especially toward her father
● Loves playing and cuddling with her family
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Aurora C. Melkvey
ALIASES
● Princess of the Silver Dragon Temple
RELATIVES
● Leon Cosmodeous – Father
● Rossweise Melkvey – Mother
● Noah C. Melkvey – Older Sister
● Muwen C. Melkvey – Older Sister
● Ishabella Melkvey – Aunt
● Veronica Melkvey – Great-Grandmother
BIOGRAPHICAL INFORMATION
● Age: 1
● Magic Type: Undiscovered / Unawakened
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
● Species / Race: Half-Human / Half-Dragon
● Gender: Female
● Eye Color: Pink
● Hair Color: Pink
● Tail: Pinkish-Silver
TRAITS & NOTES
● Unique Uppercut capable of hurting even Leon, the Strongest Dragon Slayer
● Mischievous like her Aunt Isha
● Exceptional learner – Could handle books before age six months