The opening day of Saint Heath Academy was also the entrance ceremony for the next class of new students. As soon as Leon stepped through the academy gates carrying Muse in his arms, Principal Wilson somehow popped out of nowhere as if triggered by radar, greeting them warmly.

“Oh-ho, Prince, Silver Dragon King, long time no see, long time no see.”

While speaking, Principal Wilson’s gaze swept over the Melkvey family. Then, Wilson leaned slightly toward the precious child and took in a small breath.

Leon raised an eyebrow.

“What’s that supposed to mean, Principal?”

“Nothing, I just have a feeling you two will be bringing the academy some kind of surprise this term.”

The couple exchanged glances and instantly understood what that old B-dragon meant by “surprise.” Honestly, they really wanted to say, “Sure, everyone loves the baby, but expecting a brand new one every term—don’t you think that’s asking a bit too much?”