Still, come to think of it...
Did this count as NTR?
Russell imagined the Molten Iron Knight he had met once looking miserable, crying, and pounding the ground. Suddenly, his heart stirred, and even his abdomen seemed to grow inexplicably warm.
It felt like—
Perhaps he should get closer to Star?
He immediately perked up, gently rubbed Star's little belly, and casually picked up his phone to take a picture.
The girl's eyelids trembled slightly, but she maintained her obedient expression. She even tilted her head a little toward Russell. Since she said nothing, she looked entirely sweet and delicate.
For Miss Star, March 7th's future was rather important. Putting up with having her belly rubbed once didn't seem impossible, did it?
Quietly copying March 7th's skill and using her ability to observe the girl before him revealed an entirely different face.
The pretty girl wore an expression of disgust, as though she had seen something filthy. A line of text even floated over her head like something out of a comic book.
"I already knew dragonkin were a race that produced a lot of perverts, but hearing about it and seeing it with my own eyes are totally different..."
"Say, this dog-ass isn't planning to make a move on me, is he?"
"Should I activate the backup plan I left behind? I contacted Pom earlier—if I disappear for a while, it'll use the coordinates on me to contact Topaz and Miss Thrush so they can charge over and create an Asura Field. They can also drive over together and take my people away."
"But March seems to have disappeared... Don't tell me she really got assigned to a construction site... I should keep pretending for now and trick the construction site coordinates out of him."
*"As long as I