Volume Four: Buddha Saves No One; Only I, the Demon, Shall Save Them - The Shotacon (Part Two)

"..." One of Strathas's heads opened its mouth but said nothing. Another opened its mouth and still said nothing. Luo Qian stole a glance at her. Fortunately, he had read the four realms' foremost old maid correctly. Disappointed as she was, she showed no sign of flying into a fire-breathing rage. His heart was pounding all the same. He was dealing with a real "tyrannosaur," after all. Back in the Lower Realm, even the "fake tyrannosaurs" had demanded the utmost caution...

"But..." Strathas finally spoke. "Moving is impossible. This is my territory. The Broken Range is my palace. I must stay here to safeguard my supreme position as king of the Magic Beasts." Luo Qian sighed. "Ah, another career woman who's given up everything for her work. Do you know why you haven't found love? Career women never do. Behind every successful man stands a woman who quietly supports him. Behind every successful woman stands a crowd of men quietly slipping away. Oh, sorry—a crowd of male beasts."

Strathas's nine pairs of eyes, all eighteen of them, roved over Luo Qian. She ventured, "Perhaps you could find me a few young male beasts with boundless potential. I could raise them myself. Once they mature, I could..." Luo Qian was stunned. Was this creature really an old maid? How did she know about such a wicked plan to raise her own mates? And she wanted "a few" of them. Was she planning to raise a whole harem?

All nine of Strathas's brows furrowed. "What are you so surprised about? Close your mouth. Don't defile Strathas's territory with your filthy drool." Luo Qian pushed his jaw up with one hand. "But..." "But what? Can you do it or not? If you can, the generous Strathas will reward you, of course." Luo Qian