Shut Up, Malevolent Dragon! I Don’t Want to Have Any More Children With You Vol. 6 Ch. 88

Novel: Shut Up, Malevolent Dragon! I Don’t Want to Have Any More Children With You Author: 奶昔尾尾酱 Updated: Jun 05, 2026

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Now reading: Vol. 6 Ch. 88 from Shut Up, Malevolent Dragon! I Don’t Want to Have Any More Children With You, a Supernatural novel by 奶昔尾尾酱.

So that was what Albert ant when he said, "The people I cared about are no longer here."

Leon had already suspected that Black Elephant Bro had a dark past, but an extermination-level massacre was beyond what he had anticipated.

And those bastards who had committed such atrocities…

Leon only regretted not dealing with them sooner.

To the Shadow, all the races of Samael seed to be nothing more than test subjects for the Black Dragon Tribe, re tools to fuel ultimate resentnt and negative emotions.

Life was worthless to them, only good for being consud.

Leon exhaled quietly, pushing thoughts of Shadow out of his mind.

The Divine Stallion Tribe’s judge, after listening to Albert’s story, also fell into silence.

For a long mont, no one spoke.

Finally, the judge broke the silence.

"Since we’ve made you recall the past, sir, my condolences for your loss."

Albert didn’t respond—he only gave a small nod, acknowledging the words.

The judge took a deep breath, steadied himself, then turned to the next trial participant.

"Alright, next up—please share your story."

"Understood. I was born in…"

…

Leon was the last to go.

Originally, it would have been easy—he could have just glossed over his life, ntioned a couple of trivial details, and passed the Heart’s Inquiry without a hitch.

But after hearing Safina and Albert’s stories, he decided that it wouldn’t hurt to stir so emotions.

Even though everyone here was ultimately a competitor, fighting to secure one of the limited blessings, Leon felt that if all it took was a few words to ease soone’s pain, why not do it?

His master once told him:

"I don’t ask you to be so great, benevolent saint, Leon.

Just don’t eat at in front of a starving man.

Don’t talk about a bright future in front of soone dying in their sickbed."

So, when it was his turn to speak, Leon simply gave a brief overview of his life.

He spoke about his past, about how he interacted with his family.

But he didn’t emphasize how happy and fulfilling his life was with Rosvisser and their children.

And, of course, he intentionally omitted his true reason for coming here.

After all, Leon had no idea how strong the Fire Spirit’s blessing truly was, but judging by Constantine’s level a hundred years later…

Leon wasn’t sure if he even needed it.

"Alright, thank you for sharing, sir."

The judge paused, glanced down at his notes, then looked back up with a curious smile.

"I didn’t expect this—both of the only two human participants in this trial happen to be here. What a coincidence."

Upon hearing that, Leon and Safina exchanged glances.

Then, in silent acknowledgnt, they gave each other a polite nod.

"Well then, please remain here for a short break. I will return in thirty minutes {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} to inform you all of your individual evaluation results."

With that, the judge stood, tucking his notebook under his arm, and left the room at a leisurely pace.

After he was gone, the other two trial participants also stood up and moved toward the window, quietly chatting.

From their earlier stories, it seed like they were from similar backgrounds, so their conversation flowed naturally.

Then, a voice broke Leon’s thoughts.

"Thank you, Leon."

Albert.

Leon blinked. "Huh? What are you thanking for all of a sudden?"

Albert shook his head with a wry smile.

"That human girl, Safina… she said she only has one sibling left, so she avoids talking about him too much.

But you, Leon… you’re the sa, aren’t you? Or rather...

You had plenty of things you wanted to say.

If I had a happy family, I would’ve wanted to talk about them, too. So hearing you describe how much you care about your family...

I can tell you held back after listening to our stories. You deliberately avoided talking about your happiness in detail because you didn’t want to rub it in our faces, right?"

This big brute might look like a simple-minded powerhouse, but damn… he’s pretty perceptive.

Leon had no intention of denying it.

"Yeah… but it’s nothing worth thanking for. It’s just basic human decency."

"If you’ve ever lost family, you’d understand why I did it."

Albert chuckled—this ti, not a bitter laugh.

"I’m starting to like you, human brat."

"Oh, right, Albert."

Leon’s expression turned serious.

"That black-robed man who wiped out your Thunder Elephant Tribe—what was his na?"

Albert frowned, digging through his mory before responding.

"It was a very short na… more like a code na."

"I think it was… Shadow?"

"Shadow?"

"Yeah, Shadow. That was his na—wait."

Albert’s eyes narrowed.

"How do you know that?"

Leon looked straight into the black elephant warrior’s eyes.

And then, word by word, he spoke calmly:

"Because not too long ago...

I killed him.

For you.

For your family.

For your tribe."

Albert froze.

For a long mont, he simply stared at Leon, the ordinary-looking human sitting beside him.

The man who had just said those words so casually.

Could this be a bluff?

No…

Albert couldn’t find the words to respond. He simply stared blankly at Leon.

Was this another form of comfort?

Before he could gather his thoughts, Safina’s voice suddenly broke the silence.

"You killed Shadow?"

Leon turned toward his fellow human, eting her gaze.

"That’s right. Judging from your tone… you know about him too?"

Safina’s pupils flickered slightly, as if she were quickly processing sothing.

After a mont, the corner of her lips curled slightly—not quite a smile, but more of an amused smirk.

However, her long, delicate brows furrowed just a little.

"My brother ntioned him a long ti ago. He heard about him from the royal court."

"Is that so…"

"Mm-hmm. But my brother said Shadow was incredibly strong. And you actually managed to take him down?"

Leon shrugged.

"I can’t exactly prove to you that I killed him right now, but after the trials, you can go to the Empire and find an organization called Lionheart Society.

Just say that Leon Casmod sent you. Then a girl with a blue-tipped tail and her almost-boyfriend will et you and explain everything in detail."

Safina blinked, her beautiful violet eyes flashing with surprise.

Then, she quickly scanned Leon from head to toe, as if reassessing him.

Finally, she gave another sweet, practiced smile.

"Alright then. I was planning to visit the human empire anyway.

Well… either way, thank you, Leon."

Albert finally snapped out of his daze.

He leaned back against his chair, resting his hands on his knees, gazing up at the antique wooden ceiling.

"You… avenged ."

…

Half an hour later, the Divine Stallion Tribe’s judge returned to announce the results of the Heart’s Inquiry trial.

"Mr. Leon, Miss Safina, congratulations. You have both passed this trial.

As for the other three, I’m afraid you did not et the requirents. The Divine Stallion Tribe will provide arrangents for your return journey. Thank you for traveling so far to participate in the examination. May we et again in the future."

After making the announcent, the judge then turned to Albert.

This ti, his voice no longer carried the cold professionalism from earlier—

Instead, it held genuine warmth.

"Mr. Albert," he said gently. "I believe your wife, daughter, and tribe would not want to see you drown in sorrow like this.

I won’t say much. You’ve probably heard these words a thousand tis before.

But please understand.

The dead rest in peace. The living must continue forward.

There is still a future ahead of you. Your value doesn’t end here."

Albert lowered his head, lost in deep thought.

His response, however, was nothing more than a muted, heavy "Mm."

The judge let out a quiet sigh and said no more.

He turned and left the room.

The two trial participants who had failed the evaluation also left—grumbling among themselves, clearly dissatisfied with the results.

With that, only Leon, Albert, and Safina remained.

After a long silence, Safina patted Albert’s shoulder.

"Hey, cheer up. If you don’t feel like talking, let’s just go get a drink. The Divine Stallion Tribe’s entertainnt area is open to all trial participants."

Leon blinked. "Uh… I’m not good with alcohol—"

"Then you can sit at the kids' table."

Leon: "?"

"A grown man admitting he has no alcohol tolerance? Unbelievable."

Her lively violet eyes rolled at him in playful exasperation.

"Alright, it’s settled then."

Leon let out a helpless chuckle but agreed.

He didn’t really have anything else to do anyway.

"You two go ahead. I’ll join you in a bit," Safina said.

"Alright."

Leon and Albert left first.

Once their footsteps had faded away, Safina locked the door, then walked over to the window.