My Love Debts Are Everywhere!

During his loss of consciousness, Leon was immersed in a dream.

In this dream, he found himself back in the incidt from four years ago, wh he had be exposed to Aphrodisiac powder and attacked a woman in Arthamonth city.

However, unlike in his memory, in this dream, he did not lose consciousness due to the aphrodisiac powder.

Instead, he had full control of his consciousness, and there was another notable differce: he found himself completely immobilized with that woman pressing down on him, reversing their positions.

From the position of being pressed down by the woman, Leon could clearly see her true form.

Her face was extraordinarily beautiful, exuding a hint of indifferce and a soft charm within.

Her innoct yet captivating black eyes and long, flowing hair, reaching down to her slder waist, added to her extraordinary beauty.

Moreover, her beautiful and curvaceous body, resembling a masterpiece before him, radiated an extraordinary dazzle.

"Liliana..." That single name escaped his lips, and an image of a cold, -haired beauty materialized in his mind.

Though their currt appearances differed, he was now certain that they were indeed the same person.

Observing her pressed against his body, Leon desired to push her away.

However, he found himself devoid of strgth, his body rdered as if paralyzed, unable to move at all.

He could only resign himself to allowing her to press down on him and move her hips vigorously.

With each motion she executed, her face took on a lewd expression, as if she derived immse pleasure from the ssations.

Drool dripped from the corners of her lips, and the lust within the woman intsified significantly.

Leon expericed a similar ssation, where each stimulation from this woman addicted him to the point of nearly driving him insane.

Time passed slowly, and without realizing it, both of them ceased their activities; their breaths caught.

Especially that woman, now lying limply on Leon's chest, seemed as if she had exhausted her ergy.

A blush adorned her face, and her gaze fixed upon Leon's face, a mixture of confusion and the love buried deep within her eyes.

This stands in stark contrast to the evts of four years ago, wh intse hatred and murderous intt were unleashed, directed squarely at him.

Leon slowly turned his gaze back to the woman, harboring a multitude of unspok words.

However, just as he was about to part his lips, an abrupt, forceful tug yanked him from his currt position.

Though he yearned to resist, the pull proved overpowering, and the surings gradually blurred.

To his surprise, suddly, the woman gave him a gtle smile while holding both his cheeks and whispering, "Sleep well, Leon..."

"Bang!"

The surings shattered instantly, resembling brok glass, and only darkness veloped him with a persistt, powerful pull, dragging him towards an unknown destination.

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On the bed, Leon, lying down, slowly oped his eyes, his vacant gaze fixed on the ceiling of the room.

"Did I faint again?" he asked softly, as this sce felt eerily familiar, reminisct of the momt he first woke up from his earlier fainting condition.

Furthermore, the memory of the momts before he fainted remained vividly imprinted, further confirming it.

"Appartly, this poison inside my body is indeed highly pott. I've fainted twice already," Leon said, massaging his temples, a tinge of depression creeping in.

He was also certain that it was Liliana who once again assisted him in regaining consciousness, and he felt immsely grateful for her help.

Otherwise, he might have dured unbearable tormt and perished th and there.

Speaking of Liliana, the dream he had just expericed suddly resurfaced in his mind.

The dream where he could finally discern the true face of the woman he had uninttionally attacked four years ago resurfaced in his mind.

"That woman really is Liliana..." Leon muttered softly, and the memory of the previous dream completely erased the lingering doubt in the depths of his heart.

Ev though Leon was already convinced by Liliana's words, a small seed of doubt still lingered in the corner of his heart, and there was little he could do to dispel it.

Now, the dream unequivocally confirmed everything, bringing a slight sse of relief to his heart.

"By the way, why did I have such a dream? Moreover, this time her face seemed exceptionally clear, and the incidt appeared markedly differt from the original one four years ago." Leon's face displayed a hint of embarrassmt as he pondered the dream.

Indeed, Liliana's appearance using disguise magic differed slightly from her original look.

Nevertheless, it was evidt that her cold beauty couldn't be tirely concealed, ev with the use of disguise magic.

"Cough! It turns out that Liliana can make such an expression. This Demon Emperor is truly great and talted," Leon praised shamelessly inwardly.

The contrast betwe the real Liliana and the one in his dream was remarkably unique and thrilling.

If m in the world witnessed Liliana's expression as in his dream, it was certain that they would succumb to high blood pressure.

"Hah~" Leon immediately shook his head, dispelling such inappropriate thoughts.

He feared that if he countered Liliana later and uninttionally gave her an odd look, he might meet his demise on the spot.

"Well, I'm still very sleepy right now and want to sleep a little longer," he whispered, slowly closing his eyes.

However, before he could fully embrace his slumber, he suddly felt a weight pressing down on him and rubbing against his stomach.

Inevitably, he oped his eyes again, and wrinkles formed on both eyebrows.

"I feel like something is pressing down on me," he pondered for a momt.

As he directed his gaze toward his stomach, his expression immediately shifted to one of dumbfounded amazemt.

"Huh!? What is this?" His eyes wided as he observed a little girl with shoulder-lgth, short hair sleeping peacefully on his stomach, as if she were relishing her slumber.

Her face appeared peaceful and adorable as she slept, with two chubby cheeks resembling buns, tempting anyone to pinch them.

Additionally, a joyful smile adorned her face, as if she were immersed in a beautiful dream at that very momt.

"A little girl? Who is she, and why is she sleeping on my stomach?" Leon was momtarily stunned and felt foolish about this sudd incidt.

Suddly, his conversation with Liliana came rushing back into his head, intsifying his shock ev further.

"This girl... Could it be that she is..." Before he could finish his shocked words, the little girl stirred again, as if showing signs of waking up.

Gradually, her eyelids moved and oped, revealing big, innoct gold-colored eyes that captured Leon's atttion.

Perhaps not fully awake yet, the little girl lazily rubbed her eyelids before finally acknowledging Leon's gaze.

The two of them locked eyes for a few momts until suddly, the little girl's expression, initially displaying surprise, transformed into excitemt on her small face.

"Daddy!"

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