"My daughter?"
Leon was genuinely dumbfounded upon hearing the Tiefling maid's words.
After all, he wasn't someone who transmigrated as a soul or into the body of an adult Red Dragon. Instead, he had hatched from an egg and was just currently a teenage dragon. Other than some "relations" with Tassera—and for various reasons, without even using his hands—he was completely clueless on this matter.
No matter how confused Leon was, Cecilia was clearly enjoying herself.
The short-haired girl loved to watch drama unfold. Her eyes widened slightly, her eyebrows lifted, and with a mischievous grin, she exclaimed, "Master actually has a daughter? Who's the lady of the house?"
"Shut up." Leon knew full well that Cecilia lived for moments like this.
