Russell: Wait, Why Are Women Fighting Again?

That appearance really did not suit the public's aesthetic tastes.

Russell watched Mobius send over the Ten-Tails hatchling. Pinching the thing—so ugly it made his heart cramp—he pondered how to modify it.

Then he was shocked to discover that this damn thing was so ugly that it could only be melted down and remade from scratch.

"Xi, can you use this as a prototype and draw something dazzling, somewhere between life and plant life?"

Russell turned back and asked Xi.

"This... dazzling?"

Xi's delicate brows instantly twisted together. It had been a long time since she had seen anything so ugly and distorted.

"I'll do my best."

Finding someone to serve as the Ten-Tails' consciousness was harder than he had imagined.

The difficulty was not merely persuading Mio Takamiya to become an alien slave laborer. It was also making a suitable person put aside their prejudices and willingly become the spirit of that ugly Ten-Tails thing.

Russell rubbed his forehead.

Then he simply watched the driver sway all the way to their destination.

After arriving, there was naturally a round of eating and chatting.

Using the conversational skills he had learned from Elysia, he easily coaxed Xi into a good mood. He also obtained Adele's private contact information and home address.

After eating and drinking their fill, they leisurely headed home.

"If you hope to use the Ten-Tails to achieve some goal, I may be able to help."

After they arrived at the door, Mio Takamiya's voice sounded by his ear.

In response—

Russell smiled as he helped prepare a room for Ling, then sent Xi back to her room before knocking on the doors of Itsori and Skadi's rooms.

The sweet, obedient girl had already sobered up, while Skadi had just returned.

Accompanied by the soft sound of clothes