"Terry is incredible!"
Nix didn't doubt Rory's words for even a second.
Right now, he simply envied Yuel. "Beast God above… what kind of luck does Yuel have? Did he save the Beast God's life or something?"
"To be blessed with a child this powerful…" Then his eyes lit up with excitement. "If the kid is this talented, wouldn't he be even more amazing at building mechs?"
Leaning closer, Nix whispered to Rory conspiratorially, "Rory, talk to Yuel for me. Let him give Terry to me to raise. I promise I'll take excellent care of him—raise him big and strong, make him the smartest, cutest kid ever!"
Rory's lips twitched.
Nix… do you even know what price Yuel would have to pay to raise that child?
"Nix, if you want children, you'll definitely have some in the future," she said patiently. "But Terry… that won't work. He's literally a fruit. You're a liger beastman. You're not even the same species—you wouldn't know how to raise him."
