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"Yes, yes, I knew Your Highness wouldn't disappoint!"
"Your Highness... never mind, do as you please."
"Let's not delay, let's set off now! Although none of us have much experience, it'll be more fun exploring together," Ayaka Sajou revealed her true colors: "My love for the prince is like an endless coastline, with new waves crashing against it every moment~"
"It's 9:50 now. Including the time for the subway ride, I have less than 40 minutes of usable time."
Mochizuki Oboro, now in her new persona, retorted, "If Ms. Sajo thinks it can be resolved in ten minutes, I have no objection."
"Only ten minutes?" Saya Aika sighed reluctantly. "Then let's wait until next Tuesday. The first experience is very important."
Mochizuki Oboro was taken aback: "You knew I was free on Tuesday?"
"Of course. I know everything about Your Highness."
Saya Aika cheerfully listed: "The number of eyelashes, the color of hair, the number of blinks, the frequency of breathing... I know it all."
So heavy.
Mochizuki Oboro stood up: "Then see you on Tuesday."
See you then!
……
Midnight, twelve o'clock.
In one more day, Ayaka Sajou will move into her new apartment in the 7th school district.
As for its purpose? Of course, it's to facilitate information gathering and collection activities.
Stalking, tailing, spying—you can describe it however you like.
Of course, Ms. Sajou had other thoughts on her mind.
If you want to have some in-depth conversations in the future, you can even leave the house ten minutes before the curfew.
The walls, tables, and ceiling were covered with photos of Wang Yuelong. Judging from the clarity and poses, they weren't taken through legitimate channels.
"Erise, Typhon, Ypsilon, Marie Antoinette, Tralock, Caster, Artoria, Atalanta. Hehehe, hehehehe..."
Ayaka Sajou has obtained all the information about her opponents, including their height, weight, body measurements, experiences, personality, and hobbies.
Since these are all Prince's collection items, how can we not make preparations beforehand?
The prince's wish is his own wish; as long as he's happy, anything goes.
Sajou Aika flipped through her notebook; the second page was filled with Mochizuki Oboro's hobbies—in various senses.
If only His Highness the Prince's tastes were a little more bloody.
In that case, all I have to do is cut my wrists, slice open my skin, and remove my organs to please the prince. Besides, I won't die anyway, since I have superpowers.
Suppose the prince is fond of blood sacrifices, he would cut open his own heart... Hehe, how romantic.
Sajou Aika couldn't help but drift into a fantasy.
But unfortunately, fantasy is just fantasy. None of the hobbies in the notebook were related to bloodshed or violence, nor were there any entries warning against it.
If you open Aika Sajou's phone, you'll notice something unusual on the shopping app: 99+.
Without exception, all the clothes that Mochizuki Oboro liked were neatly arranged in the "pending shipment" list.
Maid outfits, kimonos, gothic dresses, swimsuits, cheongsams...
Sajō Aika bought not only clothes, but also a wide variety of additional items. From entertainment to actual combat, everything was available.
Human desires are difficult to suppress. Sajō Aika didn't believe that Mochizuki Oboro could remain unmoved in that atmosphere.
With just a little enticement, the goal can be achieved.
What if the prince really has that kind of willpower?
Sajou Aika had already made up her mind—she would use her ability.
Unlike Tralock's brutal and direct methods, Ayaka Sajou will carry out the erosion elegantly and silently.
Even if they can react in time, it will only be afterward.
Sajō Aika is getting more and more excited for Tuesdays.
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P.S.: I have some things to do today and tomorrow, so I'll update twice for now and make up for it later.
Chapter 74 I am both elegant and conscientious
Green leaves flutter down, greeting the sky and clouds.
A new week has officially begun.
Wang Yuelong stepped out of the school gate, feeling refreshed and invigorated.
After last night, Mochizuki Oboro fully understood himself, and now he lacks nothing.
"Good morning," Erise greeted. "You look so cheerful, what's up?"
Mochizuki Oboro declared again: "I've realized one thing—I'm a scumbag."
"Oh my, that's great~" Eri forced a smile full of sarcasm: "A scumbag who doesn't even have a girlfriend?"
“Hehe, I won’t care about formalities anymore,” Mochizuki Oboro said. “As long as we keep moving forward, the road will continue to extend.”
so weird.
There are really obvious changes in this guy.
Eri looked at him suspiciously, scanning him up and down.
"Hey, the 'scumbag' you're talking about, you didn't just go to the red-light district and sleep with two guys at once, did you?"
"Slander me however you like."
Wang Yuelong tilted her head slightly and looked up at the clear blue sky.
After changing my mood, everything is so wonderful.
Eri sighed, "Don't mess around. Otherwise, if you get chopped up with a machete, I'll have to sew your head back up."
Tiamat, this is the consequence of spoiling your child; now you're completely out of control.
Eri gave a headache just thinking about Mochizuki Oboro, her nominal guardian.
While others are becoming more and more mature, Tiamat is regressing.
Children feel uneasy without their mothers around, and Tiamat is someone who, if Mochizuki Oboro is away from home for more than three months, will cry and video call him to ask him to come back when he has time.
According to what Wang Yuelong said, Tiamat was originally the older sister who lived next door, and later became her guardian.
But Erise felt that putting aside her roles as foster parent and foster mother, maintaining her older sister's maturity was a great victory.
Although Tiamat can't be relied upon to do anything, Erise still needs to report on Mochizuki Oboro's condition when she gets back.
Send me some selfies when you get back.
"what?"
"I'll gather material the same way as before."
"Just don't use it as casting material."
"Even if I cast a spell, you can't do anything about it." Mochizuki Oboro struck a pose and uttered a classic line from a certain manga: "I bet your next line is—"
"Shouldn't you have said 'I'm not that hungry'?"
Eri gave her a look that said she was an idiot.
Although he was already straightforward, it's become even more so now, with an added touch of liveliness.
Is it my own illusion?
"Erise~"
Little Devil Reines refreshed the page right on time: "Having a great chat with your brother, huh?"
"What's so fun about him?" Eri complained. "It's because he's noisy."
After gathering information over the past few days, Reines has pretty much figured out how to mess with Eri Se: target Mochizuki Oboro.
"Senior, would you be interested in attending the tea party? There's a beautiful girl here who definitely won't disappoint you." Reines wagged her devilish little tail.
"Thank you for your kind offer. However, I already have enough subjects to draw upon, and I don't need to add another one for the time being," Mochizuki Oboro declined the invitation.
"If you change your mind, please let me know." Renis wasn't in a hurry; there was plenty of time.
The commute to school was unusually noisy this Monday.
……
Geographically speaking, Chaldea is actually quite similar to my hometown.
One is at sea, the other is by the sea.
However, the differences in daily life are indeed significant.
A fully technology-driven lifestyle service chain and convenient and fast travel are unique advantages of Academy City.
Tiphon buried his head in his arms, his other hand under the desk, scrolling through his phone.
Hearing his deskmate sit down, Typhon cut straight to the point: "Are you free Tuesday evening? Let's continue the investigation?"
"I'm free on Thursday," Mochizuki Oboro said.
“Hmm. Thursday then.” Typhon then asked, “What kind do you prefer?”
Mochizuki Oboro answered seriously: "Light attribute, dragon race, attack power 3000, defense power 2500."
Tifeng lightly kicked Mochizuki Ryou's heel: "I am the Great Ancestor Dragon, how can the Blue-Eyed White Dragon compare to me?"
"I thought you wouldn't be able to catch this joke."
"I couldn't catch it before. But I can now." Typhon grinned foolishly. "So? Tempted?"
A girl capable of this level of composure would be hard for anyone to remain unmoved. Mochizuki Oboro is no exception.
"Hmm, I'm interested." Mochizuki Oboro extended an invitation: "Would you like me to teach you how to play Yu-Gi-Oh!?"
Typhon's eyes lit up: "Actually, we can play cards right now. Ipsylon and I have been playing all weekend, just waiting for you to invite us."
Did you bring a deck?
"Bring it."
"What is it?"
"Sacred Monument."
"Then I'm not playing anymore."
"Come on, I've been studying all weekend just waiting for you to invite me." Typhon made full use of her cuteness and started to act coquettishly.
"No. You want me to study for two days just to mess with you?" Mochizuki Oboro refused decisively.
In short, the Divine Monument deck in Yu-Gi-Oh! is a rather disgusting deck that will not bring any smiles to your face in a duel.
With tears welling up in his eyes, Typhon said pitifully, "I don't know. The guides all said the Divine Stele was very strong, so I learned it. I'll try another one."
Seeing this, Mochizuki Rin's heart softened, and she agreed.
Three minutes later.
"How about that? I'm pretty awesome, right?"
Typhon had a "praise me" look on her face; if she were a puppy, her tail would be wagging enthusiastically.
But Mochizuki Oboro showed no sign of a smile.
Outside the area, there were three Blue-Eyes White Dragons, two Blue-Eyes Sub-White Dragons, and one Blue-Eyes Breathing Dragon—my wife had gone inside.
"...You're very good. But I think you should try a different deck."
"Mmm! If you like Blue-Eyes White Dragon, I'll use Dark Magician next time!"
It's clear that Typhon plays Yu-Gi-Oh! simply because Mochizuki Oboro also plays it; he doesn't have any real card addiction. At least not now.
She can provide a lot of emotional value and would definitely be a good girlfriend in the future—it's a pity she played God's Tablet.