Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

Sandonne let out a groan of utter despair, snatched the pizza box from Su Ming's hand with lightning speed, and turned away to whisper, "I'll forgive you this time."

Su Ming could clearly see that Sandone's face was completely red. As a senior among the executives, Miss Puppet's mysterious and unpredictable genius persona had completely collapsed.

She's turned into a proud little girl who can't resist delicious food.

Yes, they are indeed very cute, and lolis are quite nice too.

Su Ming made a simple assessment in his mind, but if he had to say, Miss Columbia was the best in the world.

"What are you looking at!" Sandonne glared at Su Ming angrily, then skipped back to the workshop, looking quite pleased with herself.

Su Ming followed behind Sandone. It seemed that all he needed to do to increase Miss Puppet's favorability was to feed her every day. In that case, those overpowered foods probably couldn't be used anymore.

Otherwise, it might cause Sandonne's favorability to collapse instantly, and she might even turn evil on the spot after just one bite.

Alas, what a pity. It seems only the young master will have the chance to enjoy the food he prepared himself.

"Why aren't you wearing white stockings today?" Su Ming glanced at Miss Sandoni's smooth, short legs and asked curiously.

Sandonne rolled her eyes and said speechlessly, "Why wear stockings in the workshop? Are you sick?"

She usually only wears stockings when she goes out, and rarely wears them at other times, since it is really troublesome to put them on and take them off.

Su Ming really wanted to say that if you find it troublesome, you can just give him the white silk you took off; maybe it will become another golden relic.

But in order not to make the hermit appear as an utterly deranged psychopath in Sandonne's mind, he ultimately didn't dare to say it aloud.

As a virtuous and upright person, he would naturally not do something that goes against green and healthy principles.

"Sandonie, can you wear white stockings now?" Su Ming decisively activated the effect of Childlike Dream, which considers anyone under 1.5 meters tall as a child, so that the toy merchant's passive ability can be directly applied to Sandonie.

"I want to eat breakfast."

Sandoni said "Mmm" and firmly refused Su's request. She took the pizza and sat down at the table. She opened the box with anticipation, and the aroma made her eyes look a little dazed.

Su Ming was silent for a few seconds, recalling that when he used it on Linglan before, it didn't take effect immediately. It seems that it doesn't take effect unconditionally and instantly; at least it has to conform to common sense.

For example, it's impossible for Sandone to run twenty laps around Winterfell, because Sandone would never exercise in his life, so it's simply not feasible.

"Then we'll wear it after we eat?"

"Row."

Sandoni readily agreed, then continued to focus on the pizza, showing an extremely enjoyable expression with each bite.

Su Ming nodded to himself. It seemed his guess was correct. The toy merchant's effect wasn't as outrageous as hypnosis; it only made the other person do what they were already capable of doing, and only after the first task was completed.

For example, Suzuran had to fulfill her duties as a nun, which is why she said she had to wait until the end of her shift.

Sandone usually wears white stockings, so it's not an unreasonable request to let her wear them in the workshop. How about we try having Miss Puppet step on him with ice cream?

Su Ming ultimately did not do that. He simply looked around the workshop and glanced at the prototype of the android that he hadn't finished looking at last time. From the outside, it was just a smooth mechanical head, with nothing special about it.

“I suggest you don’t move around,” Sandoni said, taking a small bite of pizza and swallowing the cheese before smiling contentedly. “Some things are dangerous.”

"Where is the danger?"

"The danger lies in forgetting what is dangerous."

Sandoni showed no shame whatsoever; on the contrary, he was quite pleased with himself. As a top-notch mechanical creator, if he couldn't even handle this little bit of danger, there was no need for him to stay here any longer.

This is the most perfect security measure; its perfection lies in the fact that even Sandoni himself didn't know which was a trap.

"Su Ming, you're really good at cooking," Sandoni couldn't help but exclaim. Who would have thought that the Hermit, besides being a freak, was also a master cook?

As she spoke, she finished her pizza and let out a satisfied burp.

Chapter 038 Does she have to keep using white silk to lure the hermit?

"Let's go."

"Where?"

"Didn't you want to see white stockings?"

Sandoni blinked in confusion. Was this guy crazy? He was clamoring to see white stockings before, but now he was pretending to be stupid.

Clearly, Miss Puppet was completely unaware of the allure of those words for the adult Su Ming.

"..." Su Ming did not expect the effect to be so outstanding, but as a righteous gentleman, is this really the right thing to do?

"go!"

Without a second's hesitation, Su Ming followed Sandone into the room with the "No Trespassing" sign, which appeared to be Sandone's resting room in the workshop.

The room was more cluttered than I had imagined. A small hammer was tossed on the bedside table, and white stockings and panties were tangled together and lying on the bed.

Su Ming swore he only glanced at it; it was a pair of cute pink lace panties with a little bunny pattern.

Okay, it's two eyes.

Thick curtains blocked out the sunlight, making the room as dark as night. The only light source was the small bedside lamp.

As soon as Sandoni returned to his room, he started to feel sleepy. He yawned and opened the wardrobe door, revealing a neat row of white stockings.

Su Ming strongly suspected that this person never washed their stockings, and probably threw them away after wearing one pair and wore new ones.

Miss Puppet is a rich woman!

Rich woman, hungry, food, suddenly I don't want to work hard anymore. Who can resist a little loli rich woman?

Sandoni casually took out a new pair of white stockings, lay lazily on the bed, and began to slowly put on the stockings.

But something just felt off. Why did she have to wear stockings in front of Su Ming?

It must be said that although Sandone's legs are not very long, they are fair and plump, making people want to touch and play with them, or even lick them hard.

Su Ming lowered his head, revealing an expression of shame (excitement). He could only say that Miss Sandone's ice cream was indeed perfect, perfectly hitting his itch repeatedly.

Sandonne felt a little embarrassed and stormed towards Su Ming, rubbing her small, white-stockinged feet hard against his shoes.

"You're a complete pervert."

A cold glint flashed in Sandone's eyes as he said calmly, "Is it the power of the Eye of God? No... it's some other power, a power that transcends fate."

Her expression suddenly became extremely unfamiliar. She coldly pressed herself against Su Ming's chest and exhaled a soft breath.

"Hermit, you are clever, but not enough."

A cool sensation spread across Su Ming's chest. Sandone had somehow managed to grasp a small dagger in his left hand and was gently scraping Su Ming's chest with the back of the blade.

Su Ming stared at Sandone, and sure enough, none of the Fools' Executors were ordinary people.

The genius mechanic known as Puppet has already glimpsed the most crucial secret about Su Ming.

“The power you’ve shown these past few days has been quite interesting,” Sandonne’s ice cream-colored feet continued tapping Su Ming’s shoes, as she continued to talk to herself with great interest: “This is an opportunity; you hold the key called change.”

"What do you want to say?"

"We've been working together quite well these past few days on the new cooperation plan, haven't we?"

Sandoni smiled gently, stood on tiptoe, and looked directly into Su Ming's calm eyes. "If you promise me, you can do anything, okay?"

For Sandone, everything except machinery is boring; her only goal is to improve existing mechanical technology and create entirely new mechanical templates.

She could sense that Su Ming possessed the key to paving the way and could bring unprecedented development to the field of machinery.

Su Ming raised an eyebrow. "Anything?"

"That's not allowed."

Sandonne pressed the dagger down hard, revealing a sweet and lovely smile.

"Tsk, this is boring," Su Ming chuckled. "What if I don't?"

The vows of the past reappeared, accompanied by a flash of intense white light, and Su Ming's figure vanished from the spot in an instant.

Sandonne clearly felt her calf being pinched hard, and her face instantly turned bright red. Although Miss Puppet was stubborn, this was the first time that a man had touched her body.

That strange feeling made her feel weak all over, and she almost fell to the ground.

“Su Ming…”

Sandonne looked at the white stockings on her legs and showed a troubled expression. Was she supposed to keep using white stockings to lure the hermit?

It doesn't seem to work either.

Sandonne blinked, her face turning even redder.

Meanwhile on the other side.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, take a rest," the young master wiped the sweat from his forehead. This was a battle that no human could withstand.

They've been slashing each other for almost three hours straight; even an ironman couldn't withstand this kind of training.

Moreover, their opponent is Capitano, a symbol of humanity's strongest fighting force.

The young master was completely numb. It was all the hermit's fault; otherwise, he wouldn't have been beaten for three hours.

With a "snap," Su Ming quickly appeared in front of the young master.

Incidentally, he used their past vows to shield the young master from a punch from the captain, which nearly made his hand go numb.

"...Have you eaten?"

Su Ming remained silent for a long time before finally using his most familiar opening line.

The young master stared in shock. As an executive officer of the Fools, he had seen all sorts of things, but he had never seen anything like this where a person could be brought back to life.

"Hey buddy, where did you come from?" The young master was dumbfounded. He had heard of the legend of the Liyue Stone Monkey, where people could just jump out of a stone, but it was just a story.

Su Ming felt like crying. He should have known better than to go back to the coordinates. Who knew these two could fight like this for three hours straight without moving an inch!

Don't you guys have anything else to do? Are you really that bored?!

If I had known it would be like this, I would have liked to touch Sandoni's white stockings a little longer. I must say, the feel is absolutely top-notch. I can find some time later to compare the feel of Columbia's stockings.

If Miss Columbia were also under 1.5 meters tall, that would be great; otherwise, who knows when I'd have the chance to touch the young lady's white stockings.

"Would you believe me if I said I was kicked here by Sandonne?"

Su Ming blinked and looked at the young master with sincere eyes, as if to say, "How could I possibly lie to you, my friend!"

The young master remained silent for a few seconds, recalling all the things that had happened with Su Ming these past few days, and realized that nothing good ever came of the hermit's presence.

"Hi buddy, I'm off now. Good luck!"