Chapter Two Hundred and Fifty-Four – "The Stream That Shook the Server"
The moment Rose nuzzled against Crow and whispered, "Please call me your good girl...", and Lyravex leaned in with a smug grin, the stream went silent for half a second.
Then—
[World Chat]
[BerserkerBro]: DID SHE JUST SAY GOOD GIRL?!?!
[ShadowFox13]: HOLY—THEY'RE FIGHTING OVER HIM LIVE??
[ArcaneSniper]: That's Lyravex AND Rose... Those are two top ten players!!!
[FlameTank]: Crow's not even doing anything. They're DROOLING over him!!
[QueenNyra]: Why is this kind of power legal!?
[JustWatchin]: I came for a dungeon run and stayed for the harem war.
[SageLuna]: I'm... actually jealous of a man getting begged for head pats.
[ServerNotice]: WARNING: Server-wide spike in bandwidth usage detected.
[Mod_Echo]: Please keep it civil—
[Lyravex]: He gives the best head pats. Only I get them.
[Rose]: No. I belong to him. He calls ME his good girl.
[PrimordialSylvanna]: You two are insects compared to us.
[Crow]: ...I'm logging out.
[ServerNotice]: Crow has logged out.
[World Chat]:
[BerserkerBro]: AND HE JUST PEACED OUT??
[ShadowFox13]: KING BEHAVIOR.
[ArcaneSniper]: I would've panicked too...
It was official.
The entire server knew one thing:
Crow wasn't just powerful. He was untouchable—and dangerously irresistible.