How did I turn my victim into a phoenix-like hero?

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"Hill isn't so easily dismissed! We need to keep an even closer eye on him from now on!"

"Ah...oh..."

Katya was somewhat intimidated by Hill's imposing presence.

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After being led by the ear by Beren for more than eighty meters, Shilock was...

"Beren, that's enough... What do you mean by flirting with girls? Didn't you already know about that blue-haired girl?"

Beren let go and gently rubbed Sirocco's slightly reddened ears.

"Catching someone cheating can be quite fun once in a while."

She smiled mischievously.

Sirocco thought that once he had told them, everything would be fine.

As planned, I went for a walk in the park, but I still spotted Hill and her cheerful friends behind me.

Moreover, as if a seal had been broken, they followed even more closely.

"Still following us? Let's find a way to shake them off, Sirocco. It feels awful to be constantly watched like this."

“I’m sorry, Beren, it seems my sister’s curiosity is stronger than I thought.”

I feel like if I go and tell them again this time, they'll only hide even deeper and continue to follow me...

"No problem. With my talent, I can leave them behind very quickly when I get serious."

Beren appeared confident and intrigued by how things were unfolding.

Sirocco, along with Beren and the maid of the Cass family, Hill, played a cat-and-mouse game.

Walk through the alleyways.

Bypass the shops.

Hurry up through the safety passage.

"What's going on? Those two people...?"

Beren looked bitter.

"After all, I personally trained my younger sister, and she's pretty capable, isn't she?"

Beren glared at Sirocco; she was determined to prove him right.

"I refuse to believe it, let's go!"

The girl behind him continued to chase closely.

Sirocco, on the contrary, thought it was quite good.

Because Beren held his hand tightly the whole time, leading him around everywhere.

It's not a life-or-death battle, so just enjoy the situation.

It's unclear how strong the maids of the Cass family are, but Hill is an Explorer who has passed Level 10, and with her amazing perseverance, it won't be easy for her to shake them off.

During the escape, Beren used her talent .

Use cameras for monitoring.

Slightly increase the elevator's operating speed.

Make the sweeper roar to startle them.

Delay the traffic lights by a few seconds to stop them.

Faster than anyone else, they hailed a taxi and sped away.

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"Oh no, Hill can't fly, we really can't catch up..."

Hill watched the departing car, then propped himself up on his knees and gasped for breath.

“Hill, I’ve heard…Young Master Cass mention it before.” Katya operated her phone.

"If we give up now, the competition will end prematurely."

"That's a line from the chubby basketball coach with glasses, right...?"

"In short, it's not time to give up yet."

Katya finished dialing the message and put her phone in her pocket.

A deep, heavy rumble came from afar, growing ever closer.

boom--! !

The steel beast, with its graceful, streamlined body, nimbly weaved through various vehicles on the asphalt road, finally coming to a screeching halt in front of Hill, the aftershocks causing her and Katya's hair to flutter in the wind.

Bugatti's "Voice of the Night".

The car boasts a powerful and imposing design, powered by a W17 engine producing a staggering 1600 horsepower, delivering astonishing acceleration and top speed. The specially developed Akrapovi exhaust system not only ensures ample air intake but also effectively reduces the car's weight, further enhancing its performance.

An elderly man got out of the driver's seat.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Miss Tia..."

The gentle and refined old butler, Haider, bowed to Katya.

"What's with this car that looks like it came from Forza Motorsport 5?!"

The scene before him was so bizarre that Hill couldn't help but complain.

"Get in the car, Hill, we'll catch up."

"Wait a minute, Hill can walk by himself now! There's so much to say, but Hill doesn't know where to begin!"

"Don't worry about it too much, just let nature take its course."

Katya tried to pull Hill away, but he broke free, and Hill reluctantly got into the car.

Because there was only one passenger seat, the two of them squeezed together to sit.

"Please be seated, both of you."

"—!!"

Haider floored the accelerator, the car roared, and the speedometer instantly spiked to 80 mph. Hill was so startled by the immense acceleration that he couldn't utter a sound for a moment.

Hill didn't really understand the concept of luxury, but he could still feel the designer's dedication and the beauty of the design in the car's interior.

I drove this car just to chase after my brother and that woman.

Is it really worth it?

Hill was a little scared because of the impressive display.

"...I feel like you've become so serious, Sister Tia."

"Well... because of your influence, I also want to seize the opportunity..."

"catch?"

"Ah."

Judging from Katia's calm expression, she was not afraid of the speed.

She gazed out the window at the scenery, lost in thought.

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The sky had darkened without us realizing it, and the sun on the horizon was only half visible.

Hilock and Beren hurriedly ate some bread for dinner on the train, and after getting off, they took the subway.

The subway was quite crowded, mostly with families and students.

"I feel like I'm suffocating..."

Beren clung to Sirocco; she loathed overcrowded crowds.

"Just bear with it, I'll get off at the next stop."

"Ah."

Sirocco didn't think much of it; taking the subway was an essential skill for eight people in his previous life.

The real problem was that Beren was too close, with all sorts of soft and comfortable touches pressing against him, almost causing him to lose control... It took the strongest mental power to suppress it.

"Anyway, they shouldn't be able to catch up now...?? You're kidding me..."

Sirocco knew something was amiss just from the slight widening of Beren's pupils.

"Sirocco, they're getting in their car and chasing after us."

"So what? Can it be faster than the subway?"

Beren's eyes gleamed with blue and white light as she activated her talent, using the surveillance cameras of Grana City as her "eyes."

Sirocco retrieved the MP-restoring bottle from the ring, and Beren took it and drank the mango-flavored liquid.

"Phew...it tastes pretty good. That car might be faster than the subway if it's going full speed ahead, it's a black supercar."