Bad Yayoi continued to spit out bright red droplets, delicately licking the man's fingertips and leaving behind an oddly damp, tingling residue.
"Who's a good doggy~?"
Perhaps because he had petted a dog over at Inukai Ayaha's place last time, the man's mean-spirited playfulness flared up, and he kneaded the other girl's cheeks as though she were a little animal.
"Me! Me! Woof woof~!"
Bad Miyuki, who was plainly enjoying this, shamelessly curled up her little hands and answered with barking sounds, heart symbols dancing in her utterly dazed eyes.
Other people's pain was my Happy, so even if this humiliating punishment was incredibly "painful," I would still be Happy!
Eh, you say this was me, not someone else? My brain was too bad to care about that!
"BadHappy wants to be Lord Ash's little doggy forever~! Woof woof!!"
It did seem kind of strange... Whatever, as long as she could receive Ash's affection~! Nothing else mattered!
Those slender, flowing pink twin-tails also kept rubbing affectionately against the back of the man's hand amid her constant whimpering.
"See~? They don't seem to be like you thought~"
It looked like your companions were actually quite willing. Or rather, they were enjoying it.
Ash could not help but grin wickedly at Bad Reika, whose face was bright red even as she tried to "protest defiantly."
"It's a little late to keep up that pure and innocent image now."
A famous person once said that when a man held a woman in his heart, he would long for the purest and most beautiful love with her, but at the same time, the thoughts that occasionally surfaced could be filthier than a toilet.
The Pretty Cure were all such wonderful girls that he could not bear to hurt them, or people he had wronged