"Lord Yellow Bull!"
Hundreds of Dragon Mansion assassins stood in neat ranks like troops awaiting inspection. Every face was solemn, every back ramrod straight.
Yellow Bull, whom Stelly had invited, came waddling over with his hands clasped behind his back. He looked so comical that quite a few people nearly burst out laughing. Even after eating the Human-Human Fruit, he was still a bull. Insisting on walking on two legs only made him sway awkwardly from side to side.
Still, his gleaming golden coat was a sight to behold. Every strand shone like gold satin, without a single hair of another color. A pair of imposing horns angled toward the sky, catching the sunlight and flashing so brightly they were as hard to ignore as Buggy's nose.
"Not bad, not bad. I'm very pleased with you all. You look mighty impressive. Moo!"
Yellow Bull shook his head and swished his tail as he spoke, hands still clasped behind his back. He had the air of an official making an inspection speech.
Stelly hurried forward with a broad smile and ushered Yellow Bull into the reception room. Once they were seated, Yellow Bull stole a glance at him. "Um... about what you promised me before. Does it still stand?" He rubbed his hands together and chuckled.
He did not spell it out, but Stelly understood. Stelly raised his hands and clapped twice. Before long, a woman entered. Like a Celestial Dragon, she wore white clothes and a transparent bubble over her head. She walked with a cool, haughty bearing.
She was pretty, too, with long legs, a slender waist, a full bust, and shapely hips. The longer Yellow Bull looked, the more he liked her. His great bovine eyes went wide, his breathing grew heavy, and he was so delighted that