Lues Way Of Getting Out Of Trouble

"No need to be wary." Lues puts Goyang aside as she stands on the sofa with her gauntlet-hands on her chest and the other towards the ceiling to magnify her praise. The hentai protagonist preaches her melody, with the artificial crimson wind pushing her long hair of void, shaped in straightness despite not being straight. "As my body and heart have now belonged to Long Leggy~"

Thuljas shifts her gaze on you.

"Awawawa, I swear! I haven't done anything to her yet!"

"So you are planning to?"

"My love is planning to."

"I'M NOT PLANNING TO! ALSO! FUN FACT! MY SKULL IS CRACKING!!!"

It takes her a solid ten second to convince herself that Lues only joked around, despite how she wasn't kidding around as she targets the nectar in your cave like camera's in a very secure building for the last few days.

"I see, I apologize." She just drops you to the soft cushion, blood starts to flow from your mouth. Is it logical for a vampire to slurp at her own blood? In the end, you let it fall to the protective capelet with no care in the world. With the tear of the wronged falling through your cheeks, you pick up the fallen peaked cap and wear it again to bear with the pain.

The tracing veins dilute into the skin once again. As she sits on the opposing sofa, crossing her arms. "I didn't know that our first reunion will involve a pervert menace in the same appearance as you. It seems like Compose owes me a lot of explanation."

"A lot," you say. "So you two already know each other?"

"The muffin is a fine lass who has a great sense of justice, you might be surprised by how she makes her own poses and quotes everytime she fights." Lues then picks up Goyang once again. "The 'Long Leggy' you, Chronos, and this muffin messed me up really bad to the point that I can't catch a break. Every hole in me is filled with their attack, even my throat and stomach hurt real bad back then."

"Don't listen to that pervert, she was supposed to be sealed within your mana sea. I thought that 'history regression' wiped out her existence from the plane."

"Too bad that didn't work. Little Muffin?"

The ferrowl ignores the crimson devil as she darts her eyes of absolute anger despite her being serene on the inside. "So what happened?"

You recall some vague words that Chronos said back in Kauhu forest, something about someone sabotaging her plan. Without knowing the full context because you didn't ask them anything, due to how logical it was for you 'not' asking anything serious to a joker who makes your life worse than it's. "Diemer Mirror, rings any bell?"

"Diemer, hmm, I thought it was only a rumor, turns out the mirror exists after all."

Lues floats above the crimson bed she conjures as she throws Goyang up in the air to see the little Tekhanure's reaction. "Diemer Mirror, is a sentient artifact that will bring the worst out of the observer who peeks through the truth on their reflection inside the other world through the glass." Up Goyang goes, then down he goes.

"I'll send one of my detachments into an expedition to uncover more of the Kauhu Forest, although I'm impressed that you're able to tame that scoundrel, Long Leggy," says the menacing ferrowl.

Well, you didn't do much but you're relieved that there will be no massive collateral damage, either that your anxiety is overbearing, or Lady Luck is on your side despite giving you a special therapy about you dying countless times.

"Don't worry about me messing with your world, as I'll mess someone up instead~"

Having enough of the innuendos, you pout from the uncomfortable feeling you have because of your partner. "I swear, Lues, you need to drink and stop being thirsty."

"So have you chosen the Squad you will be applying to, or making one?" asks Thuljas.

"Moose Squad, we will be applying for a detachment," you say, rather proudly. You might need to prove your worth as a real member to the former team you're in, first impression can be fixed! The cute senior might change her mind if you do better!

Although you refrain from the act of simping, it ticks you off to have a single person having a bad image of you. The dread from your social anxiety already proves enough of how weak you are to mingle in society. Then again, you're also regretful for not submitting the detachment request to Thuljas's battalion instead, as you know their leader.

The rice has already turned into a porridge, asking Sahkoinen to revoke the request will only make you an indecisive prick. It seems like you still have the sliver of humanity within you, being prideful of not wanting to change your act to be better is definitely one of them.

Thuljas leans her head to the right, it seems like the owl tendencies are inherited to the ferrowl, as if the race name isn't obvious enough. "Ratatoskr, she is a great leader. I'll help the higher ups to approve it then."

Then, the room deafens. A rather abrupt wailing of a siren interrupts, a hoarse voice shouts into the intercom alongside the blaring alarm.

"Attention! All available personnel are deployed into Floor B9, neutralize the infiltrating threat and search for any suspicious activity within the building!! I repeat! All available personnel are deployed into floor B9—"