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Chapter 110: Meow Meow Woof Woof

“Hehe, look who didn’t run away with their tail between their legs and actually showed up as promised.”

“If I don’t come, how will I prove that Alice is the better one?”

“Hmph, tough talk! Ever since you became the Saint, you’ve become a lot more arrogant,” Charlotte flicked her sleeve dismissively, curling her lip, “Alright then, let’s settle this once and for all today!”

Alice replied coldly, “That’s exactly what I intend to do.”

As if an epic background music began to play, the two girls radiated an aura reminiscent of a climactic battle on the pinnacle of a palace.

“Okay, okay, enough with the back and forth, let’s get to the point already! But remember not to hurt each other too badly, okay?”

By now, Roy didn’t think they would seriously fight; it would just be a playful spar at most.

If it really came down to it, with his rank 4 power, it wouldn’t be hard to intervene and stop them.

Fighting can be a part of friendship!

As long as you two don’t come around to annoy me, feel free to battle it out however you like!

“Alright, let’s start!”

With a clap of his hands, Roy quickly retreated to the edge of his bed to avoid getting caught in the crossfire.

Speaking of which, why did they choose to fight in the bedroom? Can’t they find space?

Roy didn’t ponder for too long.

That ominous feeling of dread proved to be right on the money.

The two girls turned their fierce gazes on him and immediately began to undo their hair and remove their clothes, revealing their alluring figures—

“Stop, stop, stop! What are you doing?!”

“What am I doing…” Charlotte, with her red hair cascading down and her sexy collarbone half-exposed, found this a little funny yet embarrassing. She looked away and muttered awkwardly, “Do I really have to say it? You idiot.”

“Of course, we’re going to decide the victor,” Alice answered, deadpan, yet the complex design of her pure white holy robe had already fallen to the ground, leaving her light undergarment and white silk completely exposed.

No, I get the reasoning, but why on earth are you stripping to settle this…?!

Roy finally realized the severity of the situation and asked seriously, “Let me just clarify—how specifically are you both planning to determine the victor?”

Silence reigned.

Only their intense gazes remained fixed on him.

That silence was deafening.

Roy pieced it together.

So you guys are planning to settle this in bed?! And I’m expected to be the judge?! This is outrageous! If you can’t decide a victor, does that mean I’ll be stuck in bed…!!!

Roy was really flustered.

These two really might have that in mind!

“Ahem, don’t worry, we won’t ask you to favor anyone.”

“Mmhm, Master can just enjoy himself.”

As they spoke, they continued shedding their garments, stepping closer from either side.

Roy finally made up his mind and jumped up!

No, you guys are going too far!

It’s one thing to like me, but don’t think you can just push me down onto the bed so easily!

A man must bravely say no!

Who would want to indulge in this ridiculous competition…

Roy thought that until dim lighting cast a tender flame flickering above the princess’s head, revealing an extraordinary sight behind her.

With vibrant red cat ears and a bushy tail, this was the mythical trait that the Lionheart Princess gained upon reaching rank 4.

But unlike during battle, the girl’s cat ears and tail were now free of fiery intensity, reduced to the purest form of cuteness.

With her ears perked up and tail swishing, the red-haired princess, wearing a revealing black cat outfit and thigh-high stockings, climbed onto the bed, raising her tiny fist, looking both angrily embarrassed yet unbelievably adorable, her lips trembling.

“Meow~”

Fifty percent.

Just one word shattered the remaining fifty percent of Roy’s defenses, successfully rendering him speechless.

Words of refusal stuck in his throat as Roy felt like a mouse caught by a cat, frozen in place.

Charlotte chuckled with delight and shot a challenging eyebrow towards Alice.

Unexpectedly, a strange glow surrounded Alice.

The power of Holy Light surged, releasing the magic energy stored within her.

Fluffy golden dog ears and a big tail appeared, and Roy found himself facing the Blonde Girl who, as always, looked utterly relaxed, yet started wiggling her big tail and cutely leaned towards Roy, uttering milk-drunk words, “Woof~”

The remaining fifty percent of his defenses were completely obliterated.

Roy was now utterly paralyzed, collapsing onto the bed.

Charlotte was dumbfounded: “What the heck, why can you turn into a dog?!”

“Alice has always been Master’s dog,” Alice declared proudly.

“And why is that something to be proud of?! It sounds like you took some magic potion!”

The two beast-girl hybrids bickered back and forth like a pair of squabbling pups.

“You, you both…”

“Which one do you prefer?”

“Master doesn’t need to answer.”

The red-haired cat girl and the blonde dog girl drew closer, their red and blue eyes smoldering with affection and desire, speaking in unison, “After all, actions speak louder than words.”

This was no metaphor.

There were really paws scratching at his chest, nibbling at his shoulder, and two stunning girls, in their most adorable seductive forms, were vying for his attention.

He couldn’t take it anymore. He really couldn’t hold back.

If one beast girl could penetrate fifty percent of his defenses, two beast girls created a surplus effect that was totally overwhelming!

After breaking through, what remained was pure love and desire.

Roy distinctly felt the dragon blood within him boil again, this time fueled not by sheer violence, but by the primal urge belonging to living beings, a longing deep within his soul.

If he couldn’t resist, then why hold back!

Let these two girls know they were playing with fire!

With their surprised cries, Roy switched tactics, flipping them over and pinning them down at the same time.

Having been forced down from the very start was not the usual style for Charlotte.

The red-haired cat girl, baring her teeth, was the first to leap forward, eager to reclaim control like usual, but today, Roy wasn’t going to let her.

He firmly grasped her slender cat tail, causing her to go all soft and limp, and then without mercy, he smacked her rounded behind.

A crisp sound rang out.

“What are you doing…?” Charlotte was both embarrassed and furious, feeling wronged.

“Aren’t you the ones who said you wanted to use your bodies to express yourselves?”

Roy slapped again, reproaching her roughly, “Is that how a cat girl speaks? If you’re going to be a cat girl, you better commit to it!”

Under normal circumstances, Charlotte would have retaliated and pinned him down on the bed.

But now, all it took was a little tug on her tail, and the royal princess lost all her former majesty, her ears standing erect as she hunched over in humiliation, just like a schooled cat, fuming but left with no choice other than to let it out.

“Meow, meow~”

“Speak louder!”

“Meow, meow!”

As the little red cat girl surrendered completely, another certain golden-haired dog girl pressed close, seemingly restless.

With her furry ears drooping, Alice, eyes glimmering with tears, whispered, “Master, please, please don’t just favor her!”