Absolutely legitimate Star Iron, I've awakened the Underworld System?

　She continued, her voice as soft as a whisper, "One of the answers I give you is definitely true, and the other is false. But only the questioner can judge which is true and which is false..."

　Bai Qiong turned her head away, trying to avoid her gaze, but Kafka relentlessly moved closer.

　If she hadn't been handcuffed, which restricted her movements, Bai Qiong had no doubt that she would have clung to him.

　"Alright, we don't have much time, so... two rounds will do."

　Her voice carried a hint of languor, "You have two questions, and you need to give me two answers. But remember: one true and one false."

　Bai Qiong frowned and asked, "What would happen if everyone told the truth?"

　Kafka blinked, then said in a serious tone, "Ah, that's a foul!..."

　He then laughed again, his tone slightly mischievous, "Well, in a game, both sides have to consciously abide by the rules, but even if you break the rules, I won't know. Only morality can judge you."

　Bai Qiong nodded. "Okay, I promise you."

　After all, it's not bad to be able to ask Kafka two questions. At least now I can ask questions freely, unlike in the game where there are only fixed options.

　"I knew you wouldn't refuse."

　Kafka tossed her hair lightly, then obediently lay back down on the table, saying in a relaxed tone, "But I swear, A-Qiong, I will definitely abide by the rules, 'one true, one false'! As a demonstration, you can go first."

　"it is good……"

　Bai Qiong gave a reluctant reply, but a sense of unease lingered in his heart.

　"You seem a little flustered; but don't be nervous, Pioneer. The first question is irrelevant; you can answer truthfully or falsehood. The fun of this game will only emerge with the second question..."

　Her gaze was fixed on him, a meaningful smile playing on her lips: "My first question is, do you like me, Mom?"

　What is the problem?

　No, did I hear that right?

　Is this woman insane?!

　Bai Qiong was stunned for a moment, then said somewhat helplessly, "What... what kind of question is this?! How can you still call yourself 'Mom' at a time like this?"

　"Oh, never mind that, just answer honestly."

　Kafka chuckled softly, her tone tinged with a hint of teasing.

　Bai Qiong turned his head away, not daring to look directly at Kafka, his voice somewhat stiff: "Maybe before, but after you controlled me with your words, I felt that you were a terrible woman. You wasted my good intentions to come and help you. I really want to teach you a lesson."

　Kafka blinked, feigning surprise, and said, "Oh dear, I'm really sorry about that. But did you blurt out your true feelings? It seems our A-Qiong is still as bad at hiding her feelings as ever?"

　She chuckled softly, a hint of smugness in her voice, "So your answer to the next question must be false, right?"

　That wicked woman!

　They didn't mean to apologize at all, did they?

　She seemed somewhat pleased with herself for her actions.

　Bai Qiong was speechless.

　“It’s your turn to ask a question,” Kafka said.

　Bai Qiong remained silent for a moment, looking at her with a complicated expression, before finally asking, "What exactly is our relationship?"

　This is a question from the original storyline.

　Bai Qiong can use the answer to determine whether the other party's answer to her next question is true or false.

　Kaffa paused for a moment, then smiled. Her smile held a hint of helplessness and tenderness as she softly said, "Genetically speaking, you are my child. A quarter of the data that makes up your body comes from me."

　She sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and indulgence, "However, Silver Wolf, A-Ren, and Sam are not suitable for taking care of children. So the important task of teaching you fell on my shoulders, which drove me crazy. I just took the opportunity to dump you on the train."

　Bai Qiong gave her a disdainful look. "So, isn't that just lying outright? Is this your way of hiding yourself?"

　"Why do you say that?"

　Kafka blinked, deliberately putting on an innocent expression as she looked at Bai Qiong.

　Tsk, a bad woman trying to be cute...

　It's terrible!

　Although Bai Qiong had read the plot and knew it was a lie, Kafka had no blood relation to him at all.

　However, considering Kafka's previous question about referring to herself as her mother, it becomes somewhat absurd.

　Kaffa had this quirk?

Chapter Thirty-Three: This Isn't What I Want - Ah Qiong

　"Because... if you really were my mother, how could you possibly say something like, 'Do you like your mother or not?' That's just too outrageous!"

　Bai Qiong analyzed the situation with feigned indifference.

　"Hmm, you yourself said I'm a bad woman, so maybe I really do think so?"

　As Kafka said this, she pressed herself against him again, their skin touching.

　Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!

　This woman...

　They can lie without batting an eye.

　"Alright, the time for ambiguity is always short-lived, let's stop the truth or dare game for now."

　Kafka took a small step back, looked into Shirakami's eyes, and said softly, "The real test is about to begin."

　Bai Qiong raised his head, his gaze sharp: "What do you mean?"

　Kafka's tone, though relaxed, gradually became serious: "The young Cloud Rider Swordsman has already received orders and will arrive here in about half an hour."

　At this point, Kafka put on that pitiful look again, "He's not an easy opponent. Your mother used to protect you, but now, A-Qiong, are you confident you can protect your mother from him?"

　Bai Qiong shrugged, completely unfazed. "That's Yan Qing, isn't it? What's there to be afraid of?"

　Like Schwarz, Yanqing was also a lazy planner, repeatedly using the same BOSS model, making him a stepping stone in various storylines of the game, and he would often fight the protagonist for all sorts of bizarre reasons...

　Kafka raised an eyebrow, her tone tinged with displeasure: "I'm curious, where does your confidence come from that you look down on the strongest Cloud Rider Swordsman of the younger generation on the Luofu Immortal Ship? In my memory, our Bai Qiong is not an arrogant person."

　"Aren't you still here? You can't really not be able to move, can you?"

　Bai Qiong didn't believe that Kafka hadn't prepared any backup plans.

　Kafka chuckled, her tone tinged with helplessness: "Aqiong, what nonsense are you talking about? I've been tied up by you, and all my energy is focused on suppressing Aren's demonic energy. How could I possibly deal with him?"

　"No, so you really can't fight? I thought you were testing me."

　Upon hearing Kafka's words, Shirakami's lips twitched slightly.

　"The use of words of power is limited. It can either be like before, where you are given psychological suggestions and then slowly controlled... or it can only be used to control people who have lost the ability to resist."

　She tilted her head slightly, her eyes filled with a childlike coquettishness, "You can't count on me now, unless you beat that boy down first, then I can use my words to control him."

　Bai Qiong's expression stiffened slightly. He spread his hands, his tone full of helplessness, "Under normal circumstances, I can't beat him. You don't think my combat power is very high, do you?"

　This isn't a game. Bai Qiong has no teammates right now. He can't possibly defeat Yan Qing all by himself.

　"Think about it again."

　She lowered her voice and said earnestly to Bai Qiong, "According to Elio's script, he said that only by finding you can he possibly defeat him."

　Bai Qiong frowned, thinking for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what Elio was talking about.

　He asked with a hint of doubt in his voice, "What else did Elio reveal?"

　Kaffa's smile grew even more meaningful, her voice so soft it was almost a whisper: "You've heard, it's true, the two of us do that kind of thing..."

　"No, what's the connection between these two? They don't seem to fit together at all..."

　Before Bai Qiong could finish speaking, he suddenly realized that there might actually be some connection.

　He asked the system in his mind—

　"Hey, system, so that fire stick... can it increase my combat power? Are you sure it's not some kind of adult toy for those with special fetishes?"

　[The host seems to be questioning the reward given by this system. This fire poker is especially effective against ice-type characters. Let alone a mere Yan Qing, even the former Sword Master Jing Liu would be burned to death by this fire poker.]

　[Kafka now has a strange obsession with desire and pleasure, and a seductive charm that sets her apart from other young girls...]

　[Without needing this system to modify common sense, her own corruption value can increase rapidly!]

　[This wicked woman is behaving like this, host, why aren't you making your move? Are you even worthy of being the protagonist of a harem novel?]

　Looking at the subtitles provided by the system, Bai Qiong's mouth dropped open, unsure how to curse this lousy system.

　This really shocked my mom!

　There was a previous story about Scott sending his dad to jail—he's such a dutiful son!

　Now it seems I really have to do something similar.

　He seemed to have understood what Elio meant by "doing that kind of thing".

　But, do I really have to do that to Kafka...?

　Even though Kafka wasn't his biological mother, Shirakami hesitated for a moment.

　However, this will be the last time Bai Qiong hesitates when facing a woman after acquiring the Inner World System!

　Soon, Kafka will teach him how to be a real man.

　This will be the first lesson Kafka will teach him after White Dome loses his memory...

　……

　"So, did you remember something?"

　Kafka looked at Bai Qiong meaningfully, "If the two of us do that kind of thing, will it really allow you to defeat that strongest young Cloud Rider Swordsman in Luofu?"

　Bai Qiong nodded with slight hesitation.

　"Then hurry up! I'm all tied up. Do you expect me to move by myself?"

　"No, you should at least tone it down a bit..."

　Bai Qiong was speechless.