The excited maid tightly grasped her master's hands.
Her eyes seemed to glow with enthusiasm. "Befa is the best."
Wrapping her arms affectionately around Belfast's neck, cheek pressed to cheek as she felt the warmth of someone who loved her, Sakura's smile was especially gentle.
She loved the maid most of all.
Watching the intimate pair, Asama Chi felt oddly uncomfortable.
Damn it, Sakura was mine before this!
Her heart churned as she lightly bit her lip, her eyes filled with complicated emotions.
Longo-Minyad looked away. She had better not get involved in something so headache-inducing. She just needed to feel the appropriate guilt of being a tool.
In any case, she did not think there was anything wrong with this.
If she remembered correctly, Sakura was going to deal with some Hero Faction tomorrow. She wondered whether she should go along. Her hands had been itching lately too...
Eighty-Six, Hero Faction
Deep within the villa, Sakura smiled at the giant dragon before her, whose restraints had been removed.
"Have you made up your mind?"
Sakura had merely extended an olive branch. The final choice still depended on the True Crimson God Emperor before her.
Ordinary people would not choose to refuse, considering their lives were at stake.
But this was a dragon, not a person.
Even people differed from one another, let alone a dragon.
"If I refuse, will death be what awaits me?"
The clear voice made it impossible to tell whether she was male or female.
She had a dick.
Otherwise, Sakura would have given her a loving little operation when she brought her into the Cave Heaven.
"That's right."
Sakura stated the fact with a smile.
To her, things with no value had no meaning.
And if they had no meaning, there was no need for