He had yet to forget the stunt that the three of them pulled the other night. Even though he had managed to control himself, he was still extremely angry about it.
The old him from planet Earth wouldn't care much about the three ladies opposing and would have taken that as their liberty of opinion but he wasn't the same anymore.
Forgetting the fact that his memories had merged with those of the old Roy of this planet, and his Master, as he had taken quite a bit of their aura, thoughts, and mentality.
Like for example that ruler aura from the old Roy, that was born inside the very body, and blood that he was using right now, as the descendant of an Imperial household.
Or the mentality of a Master that could destroy mountains, dry oceans, and kill over Rank 4 beasts with only one thought, from his Master.
Not to mention that he was now the Head of the tribe, the leader of these warriors, the only Head of the Harem Palace, which came with its own face, and dignity.
