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"Whoo~"

Scathach sighed lightly, slowly pulled out her pistol and placed her hands on the circle she had drawn, intending to remove the glass that was in the way. At this moment, she heard a song that she least wanted to hear coming from below. The night wind was whistling loudly, but this soul-piercing song entered Scathach's ears accurately in the wind. The unpleasant noise almost made Scathach drop the glass in her hand.

And listening to the singing that is getting louder and louder, the guy singing seems to be getting closer and closer to me?

"I am Nero?~ I am the light of Rome?~"

Nero sang a song she wrote while slowly climbing up from the bottom. She probably felt that her dresses were not convenient for climbing stairs, so she came out in a gymnastics suit this time, as if to show her determination to win tonight. Nero even tied a red ribbon on her head. The sports short-sleeved top on her upper body had the words [ねろ(Nero)] written on the label in a cute way.

However, Scathach was completely unable to appreciate this unexpected cuteness.

Doesn't this guy know that night raids have to be done secretly?

No need to guess, Scathach will understand the general idea after hearing this song. No need to ask, given the character of this Roman emperor, climbing the wall at night is definitely not for exercise.

When he was two floors away from Scathach, Nero finally stopped torturing her soul.

"Hey, hey. Let me take a look...it should be almost there, right?"

Nero reached into the collar of her sportswear, pulled out her own cell phone from between the peaks and checked the information on it.

"Hmm, just be afraid of two more floors. Kyousuke, here I come! - Huh?"

Nero looked up and met Scathach's eyes as she was holding a glass in her hand.

"..."

"..."

"Good evening, Queen of the Shadow Kingdom."

"it is good."

"What a coincidence, you are here for a night raid as well?"

"Yes."

“Hahaha, that’s true… Ugh—!”

Nero scratched his head with his hand, as if he was trying to make a joke and get away with it, but Scathach was much more ruthless than Nero. She smashed the large piece of glass in her hand towards Nero's head, trying to knock him out. As for whether Nero, who had lost consciousness, would be in trouble after falling from such a high floor, Scathach didn't bother to care at all, because he would definitely not die.

This sudden attack stunned Nero. She shook her head to keep herself awake, but Scathach hit her again.

"It hurts! What are you doing?!"

Nero covered her head and screamed this time. This time she was really angry.

Scathach was also very distressed. She was very dissatisfied with her own results.

Is this girl's head made of stone? How come she didn't pass out after being hit twice?

Just as Scathach was about to hit it for the third time with all her might, Nero grabbed the round piece of glass.

"You bastard! Come and die for me!"

Nero was in a state of madness. She grabbed the glass with such force that she cracked the glass, which was intact after she hit it twice.

"Let go, you bastard!"

Scathach shook the glass in an attempt to make Nero give up, but she was unable to shake off Nero's hand that was holding the glass.

"Don't even think about it, Yu..."

"Hey, hey."

Nero was just about to say something harsh when he saw Minamoto no Raikou leaning against the wall and moving slowly towards him from the corner.

Yeah, everyone thought of the same thing.

"Hello~Good evening."

This time, before Scathach noticed the two people, she took the initiative to greet them.

"You two...are you stealing?"

After hearing the sound, Minamoto no Raikou turned around and looked at the two people who were fighting over the glass. She did not get startled, but narrowed her eyes and looked coldly at the two "Spider-Men" lying on the glass window with a scrutinizing gaze.

"..."

Bah, you're not much better than us.

Scathach nodded at Nero, and then the two of them, in sync, threw the glass in their hands towards Minamoto no Raikou.

"What...Ahh."

Minamoto no Raikou was caught off guard and hit by the glass.

"Yoshi!"

Nero clenched his fist to express his encouragement for his victory, but Scathach took advantage of the distraction of her two opponents and nimbly slipped into the room through the hole in the window.

"Wait for me!"

Nero followed closely and crawled into the hole. After entering, Nero glared at Scathach and said, "Don't even think about running away!"

"Shh-"

Scathach quickly told Nero to shut up. She pointed to the inner room where Kyosuke was and issued a silent warning to Nero.

Nero was not stupid. She nodded in understanding and rushed forward like a hungry tiger and wrestled with Scathach silently.

"These two guys!"

Minamoto no Raikou was aroused by Scathach and Nero's move. Black smoke came out of her body and she was about to go in through the hole in the window to teach the two guys a lesson. Then she sadly discovered another problem. Because her chest was too high and her cross-section was too large, she was stuck in the hole and could not move forward or backward.

"Uh-huh--"

Seeing Minamoto no Raikou trying hard to pull himself out of the hole, Scathach and Nero felt a nameless anger burning in their hearts.

Mmp, what's this feeling of suddenly feeling like a loser? !

Chapter 74 Nero: People say blonde hair represents coolness, but I am definitely not that kind of person!

Time: night

Location: The living room of the presidential suite of a hotel near an unnamed amusement park

Characters: A Roman emperor, the head of an ancient Japanese family, and an eighteen-year-old old lady...ahem, girl.

Tag words: dark night, high wind, tights, gymnastics clothes, sexy underwear, drilling holes, unable to move, etc.

If we ignore the cause and effect, this is obviously a standard yuri movie, even if it is not, it can at least get an R15 rating. Not to mention the tights on Scathach and Minamoto no Raikou, even the gymnastics suit on Nero can give people endless reverie. If you meet a few guys with good imagination, I'm afraid they can even imagine several poses.

However, behind all of this is the resentment of a certain comrade cow. She can only be thankful that her second half is in mid-air. If it was in a place like a toilet, she would probably be on the headlines of the morning newspaper the next morning.

"You two, come and help!"

After trying twice, Minamoto no Raikou realized that if she didn't break the entire glass, she would basically be stuck inside forever. And most importantly, because her two arms were already in the room, and her waist with the Dojikiri was still outside in the cold wind, she couldn't cut the glass even if she wanted to. In desperation, she could only ask for help from Nero and Scathach, who were watching her struggle.

"Stop looking and get me out of here."

When I get out, I'll have already planned to kill someone to silence them.

Minamoto no Raikou thought so in his heart, but when facing Nero and Scathach, he had to put on a smile and clasped his hands together and bowed to the two of them.

"Can you please? Please."

"..."

"..."

Nero and Scathach looked at each other, then simultaneously gave Minamoto no Raikou a "funny" smile, and then the two continued to wrestle together, but compared to the previous fight, this fight can be described as harmonious and happy. If it weren't for the irony of rock-paper-scissors, Minamoto no Raikou estimated that the two would probably decide the winner by rock-paper-scissors in front of him. The behavior of these two people obviously just expressed one meaning to Minamoto no Raikou: Sorry, we are too busy to help you.

"Hey! You two are ignoring me! Stop playing around!"

Minamoto no Raikou felt that these two were just mocking her mercilessly. She had never seen two women fighting each other and deciding the winner by twisting their body.

"Sorry, I'll deal with your problem tomorrow morning." Scathach said to Minamoto no Raikou apologetically while pinching Nero's neck, "Now we are in a fierce fight and don't have time to take care of you. Besides, when I get rid of this blond, I will also go to spend the night with Kyo, so no matter what, you will have to stay here until tomorrow morning. But I don't think it will be a big problem. After all, I believe that with your IQ, you should not catch a cold."

But even though she spoke sincerely, even the veil on her face could not hide her unstoppable smile. Obviously, Scathach's words had one central idea: I am too busy dealing with this Roman lady to care about you, a cow, so just stay there until dawn.

"Scathach... if I don't show my power, do you think I'm a workhorse?!"

A steady stream of black gas was emanating from Scathach's body. The black gas that had disappeared due to the embarrassing incident of getting stuck on the glass window was now back again, and it was even thicker than before.

"Squeak--squeak--"

After all, the glass that trapped Minamoto Raikou was just an ordinary double-layer soundproof glass. Even if the hotel used high-quality materials, it would not be able to withstand such a destruction by Minamoto Raikou. You know, Minamoto Raikou didn't want to do this just now because he was afraid of disturbing Kyosuke or attracting hotel staff. But since these two guys in front of him are so unkind, why should he be loyal? Follow me and die together! What I can't get, you two bitches can't even think of touching!

With this thought in mind, Minamoto no Raikou increased the output of magic power. The glass, unable to withstand the pressure of magic power, began to make cracking sounds, and visible cracks began to appear around Minamoto no Raikou's waist where he was stuck.

Very good, it looks feasible. Although Tokyo might be a bit big in the end, we should be able to break free from this cage!

With this thought in mind, Minamoto no Raikou increased Rui's own magic output. She planned to continue creating cracks until she could break the glass and free herself.

"Don't! Don't! Don't!"

Scathach immediately discovered Minamoto Raikou's plan. She quickly gave up Nero, who was playing finger-guessing with her, and ran to Minamoto Raikou, holding her shoulders and trying to push her out. So the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the strong, and the strong are afraid of the desperate. Minamoto Raikou's desperate behavior made Scathach feel scared.

"what are you doing!"

Minamoto no Raikou was very dissatisfied with Scathach's behavior. Even if she was helping him, she should have pulled him in, right? What did it mean to push him out?

"What are you talking about? Of course I helped you out, you should be grateful... Damn, your two pieces of meat are too fat, aren't they? Why can't I push them out!"

Scathach tried twice and found that she couldn't push the guy out even if she tried hard. The two pieces of flesh on the other's chest seemed to be dependent on the hole, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make it move forward or backward. This made Scathach so angry that she punched it directly, but it bounced back.

"My goodness, I didn't expect something that was originally loose to become elastic after being squeezed..."

"What are you thinking?"

Minamoto no Raikou found that Scathach was staring at her chest and drooling, which made her a little uneasy.

Could it be that she is looking at my breasts and wants to drink my milk? Not to mention that I don't have any milk in there, even if I did, I wouldn't leave it for you!

"Nothing... I was just thinking about how I could help you."

Scathach would never tell the other party that she was considering the possibility of completely separating these two troublesome lumps of flesh from the other party.

"Since you're helping me, shouldn't you pull me in?"

Scathach answered this question without any hesitation: "Nonsense, if I bring you in, won't I have one more opponent? I'm not an idiot, so stop talking nonsense and get out of here!"

Because it was stuck too tightly, Scathach pushed twice in succession, but Minamoto no Raikou remained motionless. Scathach, who was already planning to fight with the cow and the two fat pieces, turned around without saying a word and pulled Nero, who was about to touch the door handle, over.