The Way of NTR: Now Serializing!

But being cherished actually felt pretty good.

Especially when it was a beautiful girl expressing sympathy.

He decided not to argue today.

Russell enjoyed his student's comforting presence and prepared to get some proper sleep.

But at that moment, a vaguely unpleasant presence came from the doorway, forcing him to open his eyes.

"Who?"

In a flash, he reached the door, threw it open, and shouted.

Almost the instant his shout ended, a girl's sharp cry rang out.

"Give Itsori back!!"

A black-haired, violet-eyed girl charged at him with a baseball bat in hand!

The NTR Path, Serializing with Dignity

The black-haired, violet-eyed girl charged straight at him like a wild boar.

That familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made Russell's mind jolt.

Holy shit, Kiana Cat. Black-haired alternate form?!

And in the instant he lost focus, the girl rushed forward, then...

"Bang!"

A suddenly appearing wooden vine tripped her, while the man who had just been distracted smoothly dodged aside.

The girl crashed face-first onto the ground and slid forward nearly half a meter from inertia...

"Ah—!!!!"

Her miserable scream nearly pierced the heavens.

Like a husky joyfully running around only to slip and crash into a wall, or an angry mutt biting an iron bar and shattering its teeth.

Russell had indeed been distracted.

But being distracted did not stop him from using a little Wood Release to trip someone.

"Though I don't know what's going on... it seems like you're here to challenge me to a fight?"

Russell poked his head out the door.

At first glance, there seemed to be no one outside.

But he could sense more than one stream of spiritual power.

What was this supposed to be?

Had no one taught these Spirits that they should restrain supernatural powers like magic, Elemental Power, or Honkai