Chapter 348: Leon’s Ancestors?

Thyra sat up, staring at him with a serious expression.

"Did you really dream of all that? And it’s related to your Evolution Requirements?"

Leon nodded, equally serious. He had just recounted every dream he had to her. At least, the ones he remembered. Just like him, Thyra didn’t think it was anything simple.

She had never heard of the lives he mentioned to confirm if they were real. However, she was sure they weren’t just dreams.

"The next time I return to my constellation, I’ll do some research about them. Perhaps you have a relation to these people. Probably your ancestors or something."

Leon blinked. "My ancestors? Where would they come from?"

"Who knows? Since they’re humans, they could perfectly sync with you Earthlings and live among you without any anomaly happening."

She wasn’t sure too, but her explanation made sense, at least.

"In that case, my family is a strong one. Hmm."

A smirk appeared on his lips, and he nodded to himself.

Thyra lay down beside him, snuggling into his embrace while covering them with the bedspread.

"I’m feeling sleepy. You should sleep too."

He hummed and watched her close her eyes. In mere minutes, she was already sound asleep.

Leon admired her face for a moment, then took out something from his storage ring. It was Alexander’s memory orb, and he deemed it the right time to consume it.

Opening his mouth, he swallowed it whole.

The memories came gushing in, blurry, messy, and chaotic. By the time he digested everything, his head was aching badly.

Still, he had gotten all the information he wanted.

’So it’s still Ymir, huh? Now, he’s claiming to be a Tier Nine God? This guy...’

Shaking his head, he took out the ability scrolls he had gotten from Alexander and the twin, examining them. To his utter disappointment, none of their abilities or traits were compatible with him or his group. Even Selene, Reymond, and Gwen wouldn’t find them useful.

’Perhaps Emily and her man...’

Humming, he kept them in his storage ring again, then took out the treasure cube he had gotten from killing the abomination.

’This... let’s hope it’s something good.’

Putting his hand away from Thyra so he wouldn’t disturb her, he crushed the cube.

A large silver greatsword appeared in his hand, seemingly weightless. He blinked and lifted it in the air.

It felt like a stick.

’What the fuck...?’

[Wolf King’s Might]

[Rank: Tier Three]

[Enchantment: Weightless in the hand of the wielder, but a crushing force to the enemies]

[Attack Power: 5000]

[Durability: 6900/6900]

[Description: A divine trinket bestowed to the Wolf King during his rule]

Instantly, all critics he had about the weapon disappeared. It was a Tier Three weapon! That fact alone was enough to put it at the top of the list of weapons in the city.

Even Selene’s longsword couldn’t compare.

A wide smile appeared on his face as he read the details, and he couldn’t help but wonder...

’When I become Tier Two, I don’t know how much my strength will increase, but combined with this weapon, handling Tier Three enemies would be very easy.’

Feeling thrilled, he closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

’Let’s hope I dream and fulfil the last requirement quickly.’

Indeed, as he slept, he had a dream. Sadly, it wasn’t etched into his memories.

However, he knew it was a pleasant one, in fact. After all, when he woke up, he found his face buried in Thyra’s bosom, smiling blissfully.

"Hmm..."

He took a deep breath, inhaling another bout of her enchanting scent.

’I could get used to this.’

Smiling, he raised his head and looked at her. Thyra was also looking at him with amusement dancing in her eyes.

"Good morning, beauty," he said without an ounce of shame towards what he had just done.

"Morning, Leon," she replied, gently stroking his hair.

She pulled his chin towards her, then kissed him slowly and gently.

A minute later, she pulled away. "Well, you should get ready for the day. You have a lot of responsibilities on your shoulder."

Leon sighed, remembering his status as a City Lord.

"I should have more people like Gwen by my side."

Smirking, Thyra asked, "Oh? So you like big boobs?"

"Huh?" He paused, stunned. "That’s not what I mean, though."

"Really?" Thyra mused.

Only then did he realize she was just teasing him. He rolled his eyes and got off the bed, heading to the bathroom.

Thyra immediately stood up. "I can join you now, right?"

Leon paused and turned to take a look at her nightgown. With a saintly expression, he nodded.

"Yes. That nightgown seems dirty. We should wash it."

Thyra rolled her eyes and pushed him inside before following.

"Sure, sure. Lord Leon."

Somehow, they wasted a lot of time washing the nightgown and only came out an hour later.

By then, the sun was already high in the sky, basking the city in its brilliant radiance.

Leon quickly got dressed and headed downstairs for breakfast. Everyone was present except Richard.

"Daddy!"

Nora immediately ran up to him and gave him a tight hug. He picked up the girl and patted her back, smiling faintly.

"Did you enjoy the night’s rest?"

She nodded.

Leon smiled, then looked around. "Where’s Richard?"

Marie turned to him and answered. "With his girlfriend, probably."

Leon’s jaw dropped. "Richard has a girlfriend?"

Marie nodded. "You’ll know her soon enough."

Humming, Leon decided to ignore that and focus on breakfast. After the meal, he lazed around a bit, wanting some free time to himself.

Still, he didn’t laze around and do nothing. He went around the camp, checking up on the growth of the city with his own eyes.

The construction of the inner walls with the slime metal was almost completed, and he was pleased to see the results.

"Boss?"

As he walked back to the villa, he was a little surprised to see Marie also coming from the Inner Ring.

"Oh, Marie."

Seeing her, he was forced to remember Thyra’s words from yesterday. Glancing at the demon, he saw her smile and nod her head.

He turned his back to the auburn-haired lady and said, "Good thing you’re here. Follow me."

"Ah?"