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"No, this won't work!! I can't--"
If automatically translated into Japanese, this terrible dialogue would probably make some people bleed from the nose, but the core of the armor is a girl after all.
"It's converted from star core energy. I didn't share my flesh and blood with you. Don't react so strongly. This is just to prevent your recent activities from being affected. The medicine for a complete cure will take some time to bottle. Just leave it hanging like this for now."
If the energy of the star core was not difficult to share with girls other than Kama, and even sharing it with her would have greatly reduced its value, Kong would have led the team to "skip the ticket" long ago.
"Really?" Although Sam was filled with energy that had nowhere to vent, he kept breathing heavily as if his heart was about to stop.
Not to mention, the armor looks a bit cute when it's frightened - I feel like my XP is getting distorted.
At least there was a beautiful girl inside, and Sora admitted that this was one of the times he hadn't had a hard time.
"Okay, is it my turn to ask questions?"
"You-you did such a dangerous thing to yourself, and you still want to continue playing? I'm not urging you to save me, really not! Don't hurt yourself just because of a disagreement!" 8
A green light flashed around the disheveled Sam, and the influx of extra energy allowed her to not worry about the time limit for movement or her hands and feet becoming stiff. Her armor shattered into light particles, and she pounced forward following the gentle pull of the air.
"I didn't mean it that way, it just happened... er, Sam?"
The activated entropy scars on Sam's cheeks flowed with golden vitality, just like Sora's hair turned into liquid and flowed inside, and the girl finally let Sora see her beauty, but it was a pity that she was frightened by Sora and did not switch back to a beautiful smile immediately, instead, there was a kind of sad beauty that made people feel distressed.
"I know you're telling the truth - but why is it that every time I try to be serious, you always... huh."
She then looked at Kong's waving lips with a bit of resentment and concern: "...you like to scare people...are you happy? Ask quickly, neither of us may tell the truth this time?"
Those eyes that seemed to be able to warm the air bubbles were just right on the borderline between complaint and gratitude, and could cross it at any time - just like the lips she pressed against him involuntarily.
"...You'd better not cheat, Sam."
However, the charming and slightly lazy voice destroyed her intention to stand on tiptoe.
Kafka had already completed the first stage of the anti-blade seal and was watching the two "youngsters" fighting with amusement:
"You can choose to lie twice, or you can tell the truth both times, if you don't mind whether the response you get is true or false - but I think... Sora will definitely go along with you." N
374. Kafka’s Spare Time:
"...Kafka, you really should change your habit of playing with your 'prey'."
Sam's face puffed up slightly, and then he sighed.
She was not shy because Kafka caught her and Kong Nihu, but instead developed a subtle sense of resistance, as if her colleague was jumping up and down in front of her as a challenger.
But it was precisely because of Kafka's special relationship with Sora that she could not do anything to be jealous of Kafka. If she had to rank the Hunters in order of who had a better or worse relationship with Sora, she had no confidence that she would win against Kafka.
"Silver Wolf has reminded me of this before, but I'm not playing with my prey. I'm just observing their reactions to find the possibility of inspiring fear in myself."
Kafka ignored the subtle comparison between Sam and Sora, who was playing with her and was in opposition to her:
"The first round of reinforcement was completed just right. The essence of this game is that lying and telling the truth can be reversed, instead of singing the same tune like you did and deliberately making the questions simple in order to confirm the truth of the answers."
"……My pleasure."
The knight girl turned her head away, no longer glaring at Kafka, and instead stared at Sora's chin with a gentle and compassionate gaze that ignored everyone else, but the resentment in her words remained the same: "Do you think everyone likes to guess like you? There's no need for him and I to go through those extra steps."
Sam's little girl attitude not only made Kong "shocked", but also made Kafka's charming smile reveal a moment of surprise.
Rapid progress? It seemed that the Silver Wolf had really stimulated her - or maybe Sora had just scared Sam, which made her feel the fear of "losing".
How envious... Feeling fear because your friend is in danger?
When Kafka saw Sora giving Sam his life force, she just sighed that they had a great relationship, but she did not feel the same fear as Sam.
This proves once again that she hasn't been changed much yet - she's a little behind.
"…You dote on her so much, what if she changes her mind?"
"Change your mind? What idea?"
Seeing them suddenly start to "fight" with each other, Kong was a little confused.
"Kafka, even if he can cure me, the agreement between Elio and I will still stand, and I won't change my mind." Hearing this, Sam loosened his hands on Sora's shoulders and looked at her again solemnly.
"Haha~ Because you can't bear to leave us?"
"Ah."
Once again, Kafka was surprised when her casual remark to tease Sam received a steely response—somewhat too straightforward and honest:
"It's also for your future, Kafka. I have achieved my goal, but your part of the script is still going on. Elio said that if we want everyone to reach the best ending, we must change you."
“Ah, now I’m an additional item~”
"It's good that you understand what I mean... You have to make me explain it so clearly."
Sam puffed up his cheeks a little again.
That’s right, she was the one who couldn’t bear to leave her fellow hunters.
At that moment, she exuded a huge amount of girlish charm, and that textbook-like coquettishness was highlighted to the fullest, but it was a pity that it was not emitted towards the air.
Even if he is her "rival in love" Ba, he is so close that she cannot bear to hurt and abandon her "rival in love" Zero. Even if this kind of composite relationship bothers her, she will not take the initiative to destroy it.
"So... the plan remains the same, right?"
"Do you think I would give up the previous agreement because of a later promise? Am I so casual in your eyes?"
"Then thank you, Sir Knight of Justice~" Kafka put one hand on her chest and bowed to Sam, who had a frown on his face.
"You're teasing me again... I know you're a little jealous, but can you please consider whether I've ever felt uncomfortable when you were intimate with each other..."
Sam sighed repeatedly, and finally reluctantly moved aside a little.
It was a pleasant surprise that Kong had helped her greatly increase the duration of her activities, but she still had to buff the blade... She couldn't let her temper monopolize him.
However...after being exposed by Kafka and Silver Wolf for so long, Sam is also a little bit tempered.
She couldn't take any revenge that was too cruel, but before Kong could completely pull his hands away to help, she grabbed Kong's neck with one hand, half hung on his shoulders, and pecked him lightly on the chin.
This was the most "horrible" revenge she had ever taken on Kafka, and it was also a simple thank you to Sora for all his efforts.
"I... still have a lot I want to do with you... but now is not the right time. If everyone doesn't leave immediately after the riot on Xianzhou is quelled, I will go to Youxia Court to find you."
Looking at the stiff Sora, Sam could actually vaguely understand his current state of mind - the helplessness of simply radiating goodwill but receiving rewards far beyond expectations, and the emotion of being entangled between desire and clear emotion.
Just now when she pressed over Jiu, Kong Ba had already been fascinated by the softness of San, which was different from Si's iron armor, and fit closely to San. As for whether the reward of this close fit was what Kong expected, it didn't matter anymore. It was just her personal attempt, and judging from her fluctuating expression, the result was very gratifying.
He has become the backbone... He has even hooked up with the three girls in the team. If it was Blade or Nantong, the Hunter would have turned against Tiangang and separated from Elio -
A strange expectation lingered in her heart.
"Well, Sam, I'll go first..."
After witnessing Sam's peck at Sora, and Sora starting to take notice of her embarrassment, Kafka's face remained calm - no, she kept smiling, not seeming to care.
"There's still a chance, Sam. Let Kong come in to help. Ren has one last seal left. It will be much easier if he helps."
"Well, we can't keep Sora's friends waiting too long."
Sam, who successfully expressed his feelings and gained a lot, was more than generous and even considered a group of "rivals" outside.
"What about you?"
"Keep on standing guard. My original duty was to provide some combat support. Or rather, this is the only thing I am good at."
The girl said the rather scary truth with a sweet face:
"I know you have a lot of things you want to confirm with Kafka. Don't worry, I'm not that jealous."
really?
No, no matter how upright a girl is, there is a possibility that she may say one thing and mean another in this regard.
"I won't go in... Sam, when did you and Sora meet?"
"Hey... before I joined the Hunters, Sora was already a Hunter..."
Feeling that Sora was about to be seduced by another bad woman, Paimon could guess what was going to happen next. He took the initiative not to touch the Shura Field that might erupt, but stayed outside consciously. 〔Hedgehog ４摺"@代'＇购「：玖四⒏尔娰±３散℃灵☆啎面Chatting with Sam to prevent the girl from transforming and rushing in.
The level of this little girl Sam, when compared with that purple-haired woman with "bad" written all over her face, almost automatically formed a gap in the scheming between Shadow and Son of God in Paimon's mind.
Kong looked at Paimon's heroic expression, which looked like "I've blocked the most ruthless blow for you, and you'll have to fend for yourself with the rest." He was speechless and could only touch the cheek that Sam had kissed gently. With a bit of excitement that had not yet dissipated, he followed Kafka into the lounge of the main room.
Ren was still meditating on the kang, his calm brows showing no trace of evil intent, which even made Kong a little worried that he had overheard all the gossip.
No... maybe he was just like Dan Heng, and was no longer surprised by his chaotic private life. After all, he had known him earlier than Dan Heng in "setting".
"Kafka, have you used the mixture I gave you before?"
"I have used it. Oh, are you worried about the effect of the medicine? Now I can't see the light with my eyes. It's because I wear cosmetic contact lenses, not because the spiritual power has not manifested."
She fluttered her eyelashes, which were so long that they seemed to prick people and looked like a charming Venus flytrap, and deliberately showed her purple, slightly dim and chaotic lenses to the air.
"I seem to remember you saying... that you would put on special makeup before performing the suggestion to enhance the effect...?"
Those eyes did have a charm that sucked people in, but if he couldn't see the pupils, it would be even more difficult for him to understand Kafka's true thoughts.
"You said you like to see me wear light makeup, but unfortunately, when I go on a mission, I can only be fully prepared. It will be time-consuming and laborious to touch up my makeup on the spot."
"No, that..."
I didn't ask about your makeup at all, and that's not what I care about! In addition to the strengthening effect of the combination on your Word Spirit, I want to know why Blade's Demonic Yin Body looks different from the Demonic Yin Body of other Xianzhou people - and why Jingliu, who also suffers from Demonic Yin, showed me the way to him!
Kong really wanted to slam all his questions into Kafka's face, but when he saw her charming expression that seemed to deliberately make him imagine, his ignorant doubts could only linger in his stomach.
"I will act as a spiritual bridge... hold my hand."
Satisfied that Sora was just completely fascinated by Sam, but now was slightly controlled by her, Kafka extended her hand and made a very ladylike invitation gesture, as if waiting for a gentleman to lead the dance.
It's not "pull or grab", but "catch", which has a somewhat ambiguous meaning. When Sora heard it, his self-esteem rose - I have dealt with all kinds of women, how can I be led by you? This is also not worthy of Sam's confession to me just now?
... Gan, did she scratch her palm twice on purpose? It's so itchy!
"Just think of it as helping you complete your memory - let's play truth or dare, too?"
Just by pointing her slender fingers at Sora's "love pattern", her attention was diverted from Sam. Kafka showed a somewhat "devilish" smile. Although she rejected those who were immersed in desire and pleasure and were hunted by her, it was undeniable that in terms of her dual psychological and physiological structure, she was no different from the demons of New Babylon.
She admitted that teasing Sora and Sam was enjoyable for her, and seeing their friendship deteriorate step by step, she also felt a sense of satisfaction from the ripe fruits that could be enjoyed.
However, Sam's attitude of caring and affection for her was a little unexpected for Kafka, resulting in some of the pranks she had prepared being useless.
“Playing in front of the master?” Sora felt that something was wrong.
"The second ring reinforcement hinted that you only need to export mental power. You are the battery, I am the line, and A Ren is the receiving end. There is no need to be too nervous. Feel free to ask."
As if to emphasize that he could do serious work while having fun, a purple spider web laid by Kafka appeared faintly in front of Ren. Kong moved slightly, but found that he had fallen into the depths of the spider web. He was invited into the Spider Cave by her snickering invitation completely unintentionally.