Sixth

"Be wary of skirt storm, my boy," Max's grandpa passed him the golden rule, just like he passed his inheritance and truth about their family's origins.
After learning all of this, Max naturally decided to become like his grandpa. He would visit dungeons and other worlds, then get a ticket to the legendary tower!
But first, he needed a good experience, for he had never had any contact with fantasy worlds. Luckily for him, the villains on Earth had a pretty interesting scheme, which Max would benefit from!

Villains' Sisters Yearn for my Copious Mana

Alice and Zamira felt relief and accomplishment going through them.


They smiled in their draconian forms, feeling proud of their killing. Their appearances turned more sinister in bystanders' eyes, for those dragon forms were too terrifying, particularly after such a spectacle.


Looking around, Zamira located many more dead bodies. Of course, she knew their identities and how many people had died within her flames. The same went for Alice, and as their sisterly bond was tight, they knew each other's killing counts too.


They confirmed the identities of everyone fallen.


"This is what they wanted," Zamira said while hovering her eyes on unrecognizable bodies for a human's eyes. But as she had those dragon slits, the lady inferred identities by reading their mana.


Max would be able to do the same with his Mana Read.


Alice nodded after hearing her sister's words, "Whatever they want." She no longer could care about those people.


Maid?