Chapter 98: The Spirit of Mischief

Muen lay on the bed, her little tail dangling listlessly over the edge, swaying back and forth.
The cowlick on her head had wilted, hanging limply.
“Second sister, stop being a couch potato, mom and dad are back,” Little Light called from the balcony.
Hearing this, Muen immediately perked up.
She sprang up from the bed like a carp and rushed to the balcony on her short legs.
However, when she peered over the railing and saw her parents holding hands and being lovey-dovey below, the expectation in her eyes instantly faded.
“Ah~ They clearly don’t have time to play with Muen… Really… Do mom and dad not love Muen anymore?” Muen pouted.
Noia walked to her sister’s side and patted her head, “Don’t say that. Mom and dad haven’t seen each other for a long time, let them spend some time alone together.”
“Mmm…”
Muen’s cowlick twitched slightly, then suddenly stood straight up as if she’d thought of something, “Oh right, sister, didn’t we make a kissing operation plan at the beach last time to get mom and dad to kiss?”
Hearing this, Noia thought back.
Indeed, during their beach trip, the sisters had guessed that kissing could make their mother pregnant, so they schemed to have their father give their mother artificial respiration, creating quite a scene.
Though they got spanked by their father afterward, the process was still quite interesting.
“I remember, what about it?”
“But it’s been so long, and mom’s belly is still flat,” Muen said. “There’s no sign of pregnancy at all.”
She recalled how their mother’s belly had gradually grown bigger when she was pregnant with Little Light.
“So… you’re still thinking about wanting another little sister?” Noia asked.
Muen nodded excitedly, “Mm-hmm!”
Little Light, wedged between her sisters, looked up at Noia, then at Muen, and asked seriously,
“What’s this, second sister? Have I lost my novelty after just turning one year old?”
Muen hugged her little sister, “How could that be, Little Light~ Sister loves you the most~”
“Then why do you want another little sister?”
“Um… the more the merrier, the more the merrier~”
She nuzzled Little Light’s soft cheeks, like she was petting an adorable kitten.
Little Light let her second sister cuddle her and turned to Noia, “So, big sister, are you going to continue the kissing operation from before?”
Noia stroked her chin, analyzing seriously, “Hmm… Dad’s been weak lately, so he probably can’t teach me any new magic. Since we’re free anyway… we might as well restart this operation plan.”
Little Light blinked, “Your idea is that if mom and dad kiss, mom will give us a new little sister or brother, right?”
“Yes, yes, yes! Little Light, you’re so smart!” Muen said.
Little Light smirked but didn’t answer.
Who on earth told these sisters that kissing leads to pregnancy?
Creating life is obviously a more complicated process!
Don’t look down on me just because I’m small, I know a little about everything.
Though she didn’t know the specific details of this ‘more complicated process,’ it definitely wasn’t just about kissing.
However…
Little Light secretly observed her two sisters.
Noia had an attitude of “I’m bored anyway, might as well keep my sister entertained”;
Muen was like “Yay, I’m going to have a new little sister soon!”
The sisters seemed completely unaware that even if their kissing operation succeeded, their mother wouldn’t get pregnant.
So…
Little Light’s lips curled into a slight smile.
I’ll pretend I don’t know anything either!
Making mom and dad kiss would be much more fun than giving these two sisters a biology lesson!
“Little Light, what are you smiling about?” Muen suddenly asked.
“Huh? Oh… I just thought of something happy,” Little Light said.
“What happy thing?”
“Emmm, that I’m going to have a new little sister soon.”
Muen hugged Little Light again, nuzzling her cheeks, “See? Little Light wants a new little sister too, right?”
“Yes, yes, yes, second sister.”
Little Light eagerly asked, “When do we start? Do we have a specific plan?”
During the beach trip, Little Light had been too young to participate in her sisters’ kissing operation.
But now that she had awakened her mischievous spirit, she couldn’t wait to see the plan succeed!
“Um… about the plan, we don’t really have one,” Muen hung her head, sounding disappointed.
But Noia spoke up from the side, “I actually have an interesting plan. But I’ll need both of your help.”
“Really, sister! That’s amazing!” Muen’s expression changed instantly.
Little Light suppressed her rising smile, “My pleasure, big sister.”
…
After dinner, Muen dragged Leon to the temple’s back garden.
There, Leon found that Rosvitha had also been brought by Noia.
The couple had originally planned to handle their own business after dinner.
Rosvitha wanted to check with Isabella and others about the progress of gathering their people;
Leon was thinking of making some medicine to help Rosvitha’s wounds heal faster.
However, before the couple could start their activities, they were dragged out by their daughters.
Something about playing a family game?
The couple looked at each other, then nodded in tacit agreement.
It was rare for their daughters to be so enthusiastic, and their work wasn’t urgent, so it could wait.
The family of five sat cross-legged on the grass, and Noia took out a box of chocolate sticks from her pocket.
She took out one chocolate stick and explained the game rules,
“The rules are simple, everyone holds one end of this chocolate stick in their mouth, like this.”
As she spoke, Noia bit one end of the chocolate stick, then turned to face Muen beside her, speaking clearly despite the chocolate in her mouth,
“Then, pass it to the person on your left, and they bite the other end.”
“This way, the chocolate stick will break in the middle, then Muen passes it to the person on her left. And so on, passing it down the line.”
“Until someone can’t break the chocolate stick anymore, they lose.”
“As for the punishment for losing… they can choose between truth or dare.”
“Any questions, mom and dad?”
The couple shook their heads, indicating they had no questions.
“Good, then let’s begin.”
Noia took a new chocolate stick in her mouth and passed it to Muen.
Muen bit the other end, broke the chocolate stick in the middle, then turned to pass it to Little Light.
Little Light was quite clever.
If they always broke it in the middle, they couldn’t control the length when it reached mom and dad.
To make sure her parents would kiss, Little Light’s mind worked quickly, and she opened her mouth to bite off just a small section of the chocolate.
Leon and Rosvitha naturally didn’t mind bending the rules for their little girl.
It was just a family game after all – being too strict about rules would make it less fun.
So Little Light held the precisely length-controlled chocolate stick in her mouth and moved toward Rosvitha,
“Mom, it’s your turn.” The chocolate stick bobbed up and down as she spoke.
Rosvitha saw through Little Light’s intention – though only regarding the game rules, not the ‘kissing operation’ behind it.
She thought Little Light had deliberately broken off a small piece to ensure the loser would be either her or Leon.
What a clever little one.
Rosvitha smiled and slowly leaned forward.
Mom’s warm breath gently brushed against Little Light’s cheeks, smelling so nice and fragrant.
As mom came closer, Little Light also leaned forward slightly.
However, Rosvitha didn’t take the chocolate stick from her daughter’s mouth.
Instead, she placed a gentle kiss on her cheek and said softly,
“You little rascal.”
Little Light’s cheeks flushed red, her tail slightly raised, “Hu-hurry and take it, mom!”
Oh, dragon mother, who knew you were not only good at flirting with your husband but even better at doting on your daughter.
Leon watched this scene from the side, silently thinking, why don’t you just give me your throne, let me help you govern the Silver Dragon tribe, and you can focus on taking care of the children.
Rosvitha smiled and took the chocolate stick from Little Light’s mouth, then turned toward Leon.
Leon looked down at the length of the chocolate stick in the dragon mother’s mouth – only a tiny bit was showing.
To bite the chocolate stick at this length would be possible, but it would definitely mean kissing this dragon mother…
General Leon hesitated.
But nearby, Muen was already excitedly clenching her fists, staring intently at the scene.
“Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Come on, number four!”
Rosvitha also looked at Leon with a challenging expression.
She enjoyed every contest with Leon.
If she could make the strongest dragon slayer lose to her, never mind a chocolate stick – she could bite through steel!
After all, this queen’s mouth is very strong~