My Love Debts Are Everywhere! - Chapter 519

Chapter 519: One Last Thing
The next day…

Leon woke as sunlight streamed across his face. He blinked drowsily and rubbed his eyes.

“It’s already morning, huh? Time really flies,” he muttered, getting up and stretching his stiff body.

Once the sleepiness faded, he gazed at the calm river and decided to start his day with a bath.

Half an hour later, he finished his bath and felt completely refreshed.

“Now, let’s get ready to meet the dragon ancestor,” he said, clenching his fists.

Today marked the sixth month, meaning his five months of training had ended smoothly.

Looking back at the grueling time he had endured, he couldn’t help but sigh.

Without his holy and chaos powers, he had been truly powerless—like an ant.

This realization had taught him to remain humble and cautious in the future.

Of course, when the time came to show his strength, he wouldn’t hesitate.

After changing into a new outfit—a black robe adorned with a sun motif on the back—Leon looked toward the distance, where the dragon ancestor’s palace lay.

“The future is drawing closer. Time to keep pushing forward!”

…

In front of the palace, the Dragon Ancestor, Miranda, and Athena stood quietly, as if waiting for something.

“Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Five months have passed, and I didn’t expect the Fated One to make it through.”

The Dragon Ancestor chuckled softly, folding his arms across his chest and gazing into the distance with a look of mixed joy and sadness.

Beside him, Miranda smiled and responded, “You’re right. Time flies, and that hellish training of yours was passed on so well by my master. I wonder if you did that on purpose.”

She then shot the Dragon Ancestor a sharp, cold glance that made him shiver involuntarily.

“Ahem!” The Dragon Ancestor cleared his throat, trying to appear composed. “Lady Miranda, you can’t accuse me like that. My actions are in line with the procedures I’ve set. Besides, the training is meant to bring out the full potential of her body.”

There was dissatisfaction in his words, but anyone perceptive enough would notice the guilt lurking beneath them.

In truth, Miranda’s suspicions were correct. He had intentionally subjected Leon to excessively harsh training.

Of course, he had been prepared to step in if Leon were to get hurt or injured.

What he hadn’t anticipated, however, was that Leon not only survived the training but actually thrived under it.

Even more surprising was that the more intense the training, the quicker Leon’s physical strength grew.

This was something he had never witnessed before, and it only fueled his intrigue, prompting him to increase the difficulty of Leon’s training every day.

“As expected of the Fated One, he’s truly an anomaly, unaffected by the constraints of this world,” he muttered softly, a relieved expression on his face.

His existence was a blessing for a world on the brink of a hidden, great crisis.

While the two spoke, Athena remained silent, her expression indifferent and cold.

Yet, behind that mask, deep worries and anxieties were carefully concealed.

“I hope he’s alright,” she whispered, tightening her fists.

Over these five months, not only had Leon been training, but she had been as well. The only difference was the methods they used.

As a result, her strength had increased significantly since before.

At that moment, a small shadow appeared in the distance, quickly catching their attention.

“Looks like he’s here,” the Dragon Ancestor said with a small smile.

The shadowy figure was unmistakably Leon, the one they had been waiting for.

He drew closer, stopping just a meter away from them.

Leon smiled, ready to greet them, but before he could speak, Athena ran to him and hugged him tightly.

“You’re finally back,” she said, her voice filled with joy, sadness, and excitement. “I missed you so much.”

She buried her face in Leon’s neck, inhaling his familiar, masculine scent that she had missed so much.

In response, Leon smiled and wrapped his arms around Athena’s waist.

“I missed you a lot too, Athena,” he murmured softly, resting his forehead against the top of her head.

The intense training he had undergone had made him less inclined to engage intimately with Athena.

Even over the past four months, they had only had intercourse four times.

Looking back at his time in the Holy Empire of Elysium, he had had intercourse with Athena almost every day—making that four-month stretch his worst record… Ahem!

The two held each other for a while before finally pulling away.

Athena’s gaze lingered on Leon’s lips, and a wave of longing washed over her.

Just as she was about to kiss him, the Dragon Ancestor hurriedly stepped in, clearing his throat.

“Ahem! I know you miss each other, but please, hold off for a moment,” he said in a slightly disgruntled tone.

Watching the two, the Dragon Ancestor felt both joy and a touch of sadness and jealousy.

He was happy to see them so close, yet saddened that his beloved granddaughter had truly become someone else’s.

As for jealousy… Well, he couldn’t help but recall intimate moments with his past wives, who, unfortunately, had long since left him in solitude.

The Dragon Ancestor’s words made Leon blush in embarrassment.

“Cough!” Leon feigned a cough to cover his discomfort. “I’ve successfully completed the final training, Dragon Ancestor. Does that mean I’ve passed?”

Upon hearing that, the Dragon Ancestor smiled proudly and patted Leon’s shoulder. “Yes, you’ve made it through completely. Your persistence, determination, and courage are truly extraordinary. You’re the only person I’ve seen with such qualities, aside from Luminus Troya and Amon Crimson.”

His praise relieved and pleased Leon.

He then turned to Miranda, who was smiling at him.

“I’m back, Miranda,” he greeted softly as he walked toward her.

Miranda’s smile remained as she replied, “Welcome, Master.”

The two exchanged a look filled with tenderness, warmth shining in their eyes.

Their bond was deeply connected by their souls, making the intimacy between them exceptionally close.

After the exchange, Leon turned back to the Dragon Ancestor and asked, “Now that the training is over, is there anything else I should do?”

The Dragon Ancestor nodded slightly, a grin spreading across his face. “Yes, there is, but it’s not training like before.”

“What is it?” Leon asked, intrigued.

The Dragon Ancestor paused for a moment, gazing at his palace before replying, “I will take you to the blood pool.”