Russell: The Demon King Declares War on the True Dragon? Why Would I Dream Something Like That?

This...

Was this damn reasonable?

She nearly blacked out.

But before she could completely lose consciousness, something even more terrifying awakened in her mind.

Wait.

She was currently Russell's pendant. If Itsori agreed, wouldn't she have to watch him and Itsori...

She stared tremblingly at the face that was almost identical to her lover's.

No.

Don't!

Absolutely not that!!!

She wished she could transform directly into Shadowkhan General Tala and use telekinesis to lock everyone away.

But she was not Tala.

She was merely Mio Takamiya.

So—

Under the pendant's despairing gaze, the girl who looked as though she had been carved from the same mold as her lover, whose soul was identical as well, blushed crimson.

"...A family gathering?"

"Count me in."

Russell: The Demon King Declared War on the True Dragon—How Could I Have Such a Dream?

Dawn broke.

Russell opened his eyes on the soft bed.

At his side,

Miss Mei and Skadi's elegant, outstanding curves were clearly visible.

The girl with long azure hair, meanwhile, was lying across the man's chest alongside Huihui.

From afar, the scene was a complete mess.

"Feels like it had been a long time since we played around like this."

Russell exhaled, savoring the night's madness.

After Rattatoskr took his home away for renovations, he brought his wives to stay at a hotel.

Playing games, discussing their recent gains, shopping, watching movies...

Then came the Wallbreaker Conference, naturally.

During it, Miss Itsori seemed to have been frightened into feeling rather moist.

But after Russell directly performed a dogeza, she still joined in.

A man's knees were worth gold. Now was the time to cash them in.jpg.

Russell sniffed the air. Compared to before, there seemed to be a faint fragrance he had never smelled before.

Then he gently shook the people