"...Wow, boss, you actually guessed it? I was just about to knock!"

Kiana was stunned for a moment when the door opened automatically, and then she saw the figure of the boy behind the door. It was not hard to tell that this was her boss at work.

...By the way, there don't seem to be any other men here?

Although there are still some in the courtyard next door, visiting other people's homes is generally a privilege reserved for girls, unless the person they visit is the passionate Qianjie.

"Well, come in."

"It's starting to feel like this is your house more and more," Kiana muttered, but she still stepped past him and went inside.

“Bronya thinks so too, and… Bronya is better at keeping secrets than Kiana. I don’t mean anything by it, it’s just a statement.” Bronya said calmly, then peeked around before going inside.

"Uh... don't look at me like that, boss. There's no rule that people who have to say a word have to come over."

Mei touched her soft hair, hesitated, and looked at Luo Mo in front of her, saying something.

Only after she finished speaking did Luo Mo allow her to pass.

"Ugh... Good morning, Boss Luo Mo."

Seele mumbled a greeting, then jogged inside to Bronya's side, seemingly unable to leave her side for even a moment, even more so than in the game.

Luo Mo closed the door with satisfaction, realizing that what he had gained from each person's comment was unimportant.

The important thing is that I've temporarily gotten rid of Fu Hua's murderous gaze. Honest people are indeed terrifying!

But the most important thing about videos is contrast; subverting one's previous image makes it easier to evoke emotional responses.

Fu Hua is undoubtedly perfect for this role. That's right, that's the new reason!

...

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Kiana remembered the unsightly corpse next to her that needed to be dealt with, and she also remembered her mission for this trip.

It has to be said, joyful times always fly by...

"Hey, I think we should..."

Kiana's last shred of conscience compelled her to examine the nearly cold corpse. Perhaps it was because of the Soul Steel, but thankfully there was no unpleasant odor!

"Who wants to ride the horse-drawn carriage? I brought a game console."

Rita interrupted him as he pulled out a controller and, with a broad smile, invited everyone to speak.

"..." Then Kiana didn't even glance at Otto, and without turning back, she chose to immerse herself in the game.

Games and Otto?

Kiana certainly knows which option to choose!

For a moment, the villa was filled with a joyful atmosphere again, and laughter echoed in the air, while Otto was still lying in the corner... unusually quiet.

Time flies by in the game.

Kiana resumed her mission, perhaps partly because the bloodstains were spreading and becoming an eyesore on the ground…

"Let's get down to business, this..."

She again attempted to urge everyone to look at the problem of the person lying on the plank, her eyes serious, ready to resolve the issue…

"I need to start making dinner, can someone help me?"

Mei picked up the shovel and asked the people present for their opinions.

"..."

Will Kiana stay true to her original intentions this time?

Obviously, it's No!

Without looking back, she followed Mei to the kitchen, immersing herself in the gentle embrace of her beauty—Mei had invited her to cook together! To cook together!

Isn't this a scene that only happens in dreams?

Why refuse because of a worthless corpse next to you!

Kiana didn't even think twice before snuggling happily with Mei, their joyful laughter echoing once more, leaving only... Otto's still-cold body growing even colder.

[A third time!]

[Otto: If I'm wrong, let Kallen punish me, not you worthless Valkyries!]

Kiana, on the other hand, is constantly thinking about Otto and has inexplicably become sad... Hahahaha!

After happily finishing cooking, Kiana finally came to her senses, looked at Otto, and helplessly asked the soul-searching question.

"Seriously, are you really just going to leave this guy hanging like this forever?"

Even though she hated Otto, she felt a pang of unease in her conscience.

"It's really not good."

Fu Hua seemed to understand, and agreed with what the other person said.

Then the image of throwing Otto out of the villa into the ocean flashed through her mind, and she said with a restless desire, "How about throwing him into the sea?"

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