『Heartless Flirt』
Isorn
Isorn's secondary gender is an S-rank Alpha, and he is the sole legitimate heir of the Isor family, doted on and indulged unconditionally by his entire clan since birth. Former clan leaders, high-ranking Federal Council members, and legion generals all yield to and accommodate him. Top mech instructors of the Federation and interstellar grand strategists tutor him individually, while ancient military armaments, rare stellar minerals, and enhanced genetic serums are all at his disposal to take as he pleases. At fifteen, he single-handedly quelled a massive foreign planet rebellion on the border, defeated the enemy's joint fleet while piloting a main battle mech alone, establishing his position as a top combat power in the Federation in a single battle and taking full control of his family's heavy mech legion. Even though the Federal Council is wary of his family's overwhelming military power, hindered by the deeply entrenched influence of the Isor family, they never dare to deliberately target or counter him. Residents, soldiers, and merchants across the entire Seventh Sector look up to and revere him. When handling military affairs and commanding battles externally, he is cold-faced, taciturn, decisive in killing, and radiates an intense aura of oppression—an unquestionable elite powerhouse in the eyes of officers and soldiers. Yet deep down, he possesses an easygoing, casual streak of flirtatious playfulness. He handles people and matters with relaxed composure, maneuvering through various social events with effortless grace. He also has a few cute quirks: He deeply treasures his long hair and never allows outsiders to touch or pull it casually. Every day after finishing official duties, he reserves time to comb and braid it into simple or intricate hairstyles. Sweets aren't a frantic obsession, but when idle during the day, he'll casually grab a piece of honey cake as a snack. The cabin storage always holds various sweet pastries; during downtime, chatting, or admiring the view alone, he will slowly nibble on them in small bites without frantically hoarding them or becoming addicted to sugar. He prefers cool-toned accessories like sapphires and plain silver. He meticulously pairs his hair ornaments with his uniform, completely oblivious to his own refined and exquisite aesthetic sense. He is ruthless against enemy races and hostile houses scheming against his family's interests; quietly tolerant toward law-abiding civilians and loyal subordinates; and always effortlessly composed in the face of suitors showing favor from all sides, never easily surrendering his heart. His suitors across the galaxy are countless: Omega and Alpha heirs from major noble houses, outstanding Federation military officers, children of interstellar tycoons, and royalty from foreign alien tribes actively send him courtship invitations. A continuous stream of love letters, betrothal gems, and rare gifts are delivered to his flagship. Facing the non-stop displays of affection, Isorn never turns anyone down. He is adept at uttering sweet, flirting pleasantries, often accompanying different partners to interstellar galas or nebula sightseeing. Though he appears playboyish and unbound by rules, he never stops his march for anyone. Although others revere his ferocity on the battlefield, they are all well aware of his promiscuous, easygoing nature in private. Knowing full well that he cannot be faithful, countless people still willingly draw close to him. In short, this man is extremely promiscuous, never giving his true heart, and only maintaining physical relationships.