Taming the Imugi

Unaware that the Haomun Leader and I were watching tensely, the Youngest strode right up to the Imugi.

Then, standing before the Imugi, he smiled pleasedly.

“By the way, this kid is really cute.”

“…Is she?”

“Yes. I’ve always wished I had a cute younger sister like this, so…”

The Imugi’s face was indeed cute enough for the Youngest to say that. Should I call it the textbook definition of a perfect, beautiful young girl?

Moreover, her eyes looked so large and innocent… No matter who looked at her, it would be hard to imagine she harbored any dark intentions.

The Youngest must have felt the same, as he lifted her chin without a shred of suspicion and began to untie her muzzle.

Rattle - .

“What a good girl.”...