Shut up, malevolent dragon! I don’t want to have any more children with you V3C9

Chapter 9:  Love Tutoring Class

Rosvitha grabbed Leon’s hand and placed it on her waist as the words fell.

“If you’re hugging me from behind, it should be like this. From now on, it must always be like this, understand?”

Leon blinked, oh~~ got it, this was how to cheer her up.

Since she was happy, the General didn’t need to be so polite anymore. His hand “freely” slid from Rosvitha’s waist to her soft belly.

Rosvitha quickly pressed his wrist, “What are you doing?”

“I just… want to hug you tighter.” Leon leaned into her neck, his warm breath enveloping her.

And of course, Rosvitha only stopped him symbolically.

“Don’t touch me, it’s itchy, you dog-man… hey, don’t go down—mmm~~”

Leon kissed her gently on the back of her neck and whispered in her ear, “I won’t be too late, silver dragon vinegar queen, after all, you still have to teach them tomorrow.”

…

The next morning, when Rosvitha arrived at the public library of the temple, it was already packed.

The temporary location for the love tutoring class was here, and there was a strong atmosphere of learning.

Moreover, everyone’s enthusiasm for learning was quite high.

However, the emperor was a bit… late today.

Rosvitha herself knew she was late, and her expression showed a slight subtlety.

Milan, noticing this, asked with concern, “Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?”

Rosvitha averted her gaze, “N-No…”

She had foolishly believed the lying scoundrel last night, who promised that it would only happen once and wouldn’t delay her from coming to class the next day.

But after one time, it turned into another.

She followed him, indulging him, like soothing a child—though, in truth, she didn’t want it to end just yet.

So, one time, then another, and another, each time saying it would be the last.

But with the double dragon pattern buff in effect, the motto they followed was “As long as we don’t kill each other, we go until we drop.”

Fortunately, Rosvitha had a workaholic constitution, and she somehow dragged her exhausted body to tidy herself up and come here to share her relationship experiences with the people.

She had originally planned to focus on the importance of “respecting each other’s boundaries” in a relationship, as Leon had advised her last night.

But after a whole night of passion, she only wanted to say:

Stay away from the dragon patterns, and cherish life.

The queen sighed inwardly and shook her head to clear the messy thoughts.

Though she was tired, it didn’t prevent her from sharing her understanding of relationships with her people today.

“Good morning, Your Majesty.”

“Good morning! Your Majesty~”

“Good morning, Your Majesty~”

The tribe members and maids greeted Rosvitha warmly.

Rosvitha smiled and nodded in response.

Walking through the admiring gazes of the people, she reached the floor-to-ceiling windows at the front of the library, which served as the temporary podium for the love tutoring class.

Although it was called a tutoring class, it wasn’t very strict.

It was more of a “mutual help group.”

Rosvitha gave a brief opening speech and smoothly introduced the topic of “respecting each other’s boundaries” in relationships.

Leon’s words from last night had inspired her greatly.

She had organized her thoughts and extended the ideas, and now she was ready to explain to everyone what relationships are really about, which wasn’t too difficult.

The silver dragon tribe members listened intently from their seats, with some even taking out notebooks to record the queen’s every golden phrase.

About twenty minutes passed when Leon quietly arrived at the door of the library.

Rosvitha was so immersed in her speech, and the tribe members were so focused, that no one noticed Leon’s arrival.

Leon didn’t hurry to show himself. With his hands in his pockets, he leaned against the library doorframe, his gaze moving over the bookshelves, tables, chairs, and the crowd, finally landing accurately on the silver-haired beauty who was surrounded by admiring looks.

“Dragons have a natural impulse deep within their bones. When emotions are triggered, this impulse becomes uncontrollable.”

“And after this impulse, there are often those who get hurt.”

“Perhaps it’s the enemy, or perhaps it’s ourselves.”

“But when we commit to a relationship, this impulse can harm the ones we care about the most, and those who care about us the most.”

“We become driven by our emotions, saying the most hurtful things or doing things that are hard to understand.”

“This is normal.”

“But normal doesn’t mean correct.”

“I’ve had a few arguments with your lord the Prince in the past for various reasons. Every time, I wished I could use the sharpest words to hurt his heart, to make him understand what happens when you anger me.”

“But in the end, I realized that doing this would only hurt both of us.”

“Fortunately, during those few family disputes, we subconsciously left a little breathing room for each other, which is why our relationship didn’t break down.”

“If we keep pushing each other, thinking that as long as we force the other person into a corner with no way out, we will have won, then I have to say that this is not a victory at all, but a real failure.”

“What we should be doing is solving the problem, not treating the other person as the problem to be solved.”

“At the same time, respecting each other and stopping before crossing each other’s untouchable boundaries is a good way to maintain a relationship.”

“…”

She shared her insights and inspirations without holding anything back.

Leon stood quietly at the door, listening.

As he listened, he raised a hand to scratch his nose, smiling with satisfaction.

His smile wasn’t because Rosvitha had hit the nail on the head.

After all, they’d already exchanged all the sweet words last night, and other than various unknown fluids on the bed, the only thing left was goosebumps.

Leon smiled because of what Rosvitha had just called him in front of the tribe members:

“Your Lord the Prince.”

Leon felt that this title was more formal than “my husband” and more down-to-earth than “my husband.”

It also made the prince himself feel that slight bit of pride when she said it.

No, he couldn’t let this opportunity go. He needed Rosvitha to show off their love more in front of the tribe members.

That way, Leon would hear more of “Your Lord the Prince.”

…

Another hour passed, and Rosvitha had nearly finished everything she wanted to say.

It was time for the Q&A session.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I read in a book that marriage is the grave of love. How should we interpret this?”

Rosvitha pondered for a moment before replying with a smile, “I won’t argue with the meaning of this saying, but personally, I believe that marriage is not the grave of love but the beginning of the next phase.”

“The next phase?”

“Yes. If you’re not ready to step into marriage with your loved one, then it will naturally feel like a cold grave. But if you’re ready, it will be the rebirth of love.”

Leon: Our love didn’t have a first and second phase, we just started with pregnancy.

Children, please don’t try this at home.

“Your Majesty, over here, over here~ I want to ask, is having a baby a scary thing?”

“Well… it’s a tough thing, but not a scary one.”

“Your Majesty~ Your Majesty~ Will the prince get jealous if you spend too much time with the princesses?”

“He won’t because clearly, he spends more time with the children than I do, so it’s probably me who should be jealous.”

“Then, will the prince comfort you?”

“I’ll have him comfort me, and he will obediently do so.”

“…”

The questions continued.

When it was time for the last question, things got a little explosive.

“Your Majesty, when was the last time you kissed the prince?”

Hearing this, the queen, who had been answering questions smoothly just moments ago, froze.

Then her face turned slightly red.

What should I say?

Should I admit that we just kissed this morning?

Wouldn’t that make it seem like the prince and I are a bit too affectionate?

sigh~

Although it’s a love tutoring class, have we gone a little overboard with this tutoring?

While Rosvitha was lost in thought, she suddenly heard the voice of the scoundrel beside her,

“Your Majesty might not remember, after all, we don’t kiss that often.”

“Prince!”

“Oh oh~ Your Majesty and Prince are appearing together again~”

Amid the teasing voices, Leon walked over to Rosvitha.

Rosvitha looked at him and lowered her voice, “Have you figured out how to answer? Please don’t mess with me!”

“Don’t worry, I’ve thought it through,” Leon replied.

Then, he took Rosvitha’s hand and smiled at the maids and tribe members, “But I do remember the last time we kissed.”

“When was it?” Milan asked eagerly.

Rosvitha also looked at him, curious whether he would speak the truth or— But before the queen could react, she felt a warm, soft sensation on her lips.

Instantly, her pupils dilated, her tail flicked up, and she clasped her hands like a classic penguin.

By the time she regained her senses, she heard the man beside her proudly say,

“Our last kiss was just now.”