Chapter 11: You’ve Disturbed the Sis-Con
The couple, with their children, headed toward the teaching building, straight to Noa’s classroom in the younger dragon department.
Starting this semester, Noa had been promoted to the senior class of the younger dragon department. According to the homeroom teacher, Noa was likely the youngest but the best-performing dragon in recent decades.
At the classroom door, the homeroom teacher was greeting every parent.
When she saw Leon and his family, the teacher greeted them enthusiastically.
“Long time no see, the Melkweh family.”
The teacher smiled and then turned her attention to Noa. She squatted down and pinched Noa’s little face, “Noa has grown a lot!”
Between the ages of three to ten, dragon cubs grow the fastest.
Not just Noa, even Muen had grown a lot.
Just recently, Leon had predicted that by the end of the year, both his eldest and second daughters would have outgrown the “small loli” phase and enter the “medium loli” stage.
sigh Time flies so quickly, the old father mused.
After chatting with the homeroom teacher for a bit, it was time for Noa to return to class and prepare for the first day of the new term.
Before she left, Leon crouched down, placing his hands on his daughter’s shoulders and reminded her,
“Study hard, don’t slack off just because you’ve already previewed the lessons at home. Keep solidifying your basics, so you’ll be able to handle more difficult magic later on, understood?”
Noa obediently nodded, “Got it, Daddy.”
“Make sure to eat breakfast on time. You’re growing, so you can’t skip a meal.”
“Mm-hmm.”
“Go to bed before 10 PM, or you’ll get dark circles under your eyes.”
“Okay.”
“And don’t fight with your classmates,” Rosvitha added.
“Okay, Mommy.”
Leon’s mind shifted, and he leaned toward his daughter’s ear, lowering his voice,
“But if anyone bullies you first, you can fight back. As long as they’re not dead, keep beating them. If they go crying to their parents, Daddy will back you up.”
Noa held back her laughter and nodded, “Yes, Daddy.”
Rosvitha, listening to the “loud conspiracies” between father and daughter, helplessly sighed and shook her head.
After the couple finished advising their daughter, it was time for the two younger sisters.
Muen gently tugged on Noa’s sleeve, her little head bowed, her little hair drooping, and in a soft voice said, “Sister, Muen will miss you…”
Noa smiled, reaching up to ruffle her sister’s hair, “I’ll come home on the weekend. It won’t be that long until I’m back. You have to be good, okay?”
“Will you miss me too, sister?”
Your sis-con younger sister ignored your reassurance and stared at you with her big, watery eyes.
Noa’s heart nearly melted. She cupped Muen’s chubby face, “Yes, I’ll miss you. I’ll even dream about you.”
Yay~
After receiving Noa’s promise, Muen’s mood lightened a bit.
Next, it was Little Guang’s turn.
Little Pink Fur also spent a while being affectionate with Noa, calling her sister over and over again.
In the end, Noa reminded, “Don’t use a hook punch on Dad at home, his body gets weak occasionally.”
“Mm, I know, big sister.”
After everyone said their goodbyes, Noa waved her hand and ran into the classroom.
Muen, still reluctant, stared at her sister’s back. With her sister leaving, it would be five days before they could meet again.
In a child’s world, time passes very slowly~~.
Especially after the holiday ends, suddenly not seeing Noa, Little Moon was a little unable to adjust to it.
For a sis-con, these five days were a torturous wait.
“Second sister, let’s go.”
Little Guang held Muen’s hand gently and said.
Muen came back to her senses and looked at Little Pink Fur beside her.
After a moment, the slightly sad and dejected expression on her face shifted into a smile.
Luckily, she still had her little sister.
This kind of joy was something not even only child families could understand, let alone families with two kids.
Because in the Melkweh family, the one thing they never lacked was kids!
“Mm! Let’s go!”
The two little dragon girls held hands and followed Leon and Rosvitha toward the exit.
But after walking a few steps, Muen turned her head again.
At that moment, Noa had already reached the classroom door, where a slightly taller girl greeted her warmly and hooked her arm with Noa’s.
Then, the two girls chatted and walked into the classroom together.
And this scene, Muen saw clearly.
…
The couple left the teaching building, holding their children.
Leon sighed in relief.
Rosvitha looked at him and asked, “Why do you look so relieved?”
“Is it that obvious?” Leon asked in return.
“Yes.”
Rosvitha said, “You almost wrote ‘thank goodness nothing bad happened’ on your face.”
Leon scratched his head and smiled, “It’s nothing much. It’s just that on this trip to send Noa back to school, we didn’t run into that old vice-principal.”
Upon hearing this, Rosvitha’s dragon eyes narrowed.
Indeed.
Every time they came to the academy, they would encounter Wilson, that old dragon.
But just running into him wouldn’t be too bad.
It was just that this old dragon, who was always lively, seemed to enjoy gossiping and shipping couples.
Rosvitha believed that if the academy allowed it, the vice principal might even build a statue of her and Leon in the courtyard to commemorate their legendary love.
“Well… not running into him is indeed a good thing.”
Rosvitha agreed, “Otherwise, we might be facing—”
“Is the Melkeweh family here? Has the Melkeweh family arrived?”
Before the couple could finish opening their champagne, they heard the voice stone on the academy’s streetlamp calling their names.
The two of them looked at each other, and an ominous premonition rose in their hearts.
“The Melkeweh family, please proceed to the administration building. Vice-Principal Wilson is waiting for you there.”
Leon: ……
Rosvitha: ……
“I knew it! Every time we open champagne, something bad happens!”
Leon gritted his teeth.
There was almost no dragon in the world who could make him speechless—until he met Wilson, the vice-principal of Saint His Academy.
This guy had played the opposite role of his beloved donkey in Leon’s life.
The donkey was Leon’s childhood friend;
Wilson was the purest example of a bull and horse hybrid.
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Footnotes:
- Dog food (撒狗粮, sǎ gǒu liáng): A term used to describe public displays of affection, especially when couples show off their love in front of others, making others feel like they’re getting “fed” their “dog food.” It’s a playful term used for romantic gestures or displays of affection.
