The Infinite World of Weapon Girls

Another oppressive silence followed. After a moment, Anland coldly declared, "...You're not Blackwind! Who are you?!"

There were no inferior or superior missions; in reality, there was only one mission: to assassinate the Holy Emperor. Sometimes, even high intelligence can't overcome a lack of experience. By the time Xia Shi belatedly realized this, his identity had already been exposed.

Unable to control the situation, Xia Shi desperately wanted to find the original owner, Tina, to save the day.

Unfortunately, Ayn Rand would never believe it: from 4 p.m. until nearly 7:30 p.m., the assassin he had assigned, Tina Sprantt, had been driven by desire, repeatedly reaching the peak of pleasure, and had no time to attend to her mission.

Through the frosted glass of that bathroom, two sensual bodies could be vaguely seen entwined in the huge bathtub, water splashing and steam rising, filling the air with an incredibly sensual atmosphere. Bathrooms aren't very soundproof, so soft moans, gentle excited breaths, and whimpering sounds of hurt and grievance could be heard from time to time…

If no one comes to the rescue, we're doomed!

If it were possible to separate these two, Xia Shi would have done so long ago!

The problem is, even if she hadn't bought the antidote, like before, Xia Shi secretly peeked through the door... just one glance, and her face burned uncontrollably. She swiftly pulled her head back, slammed the door shut, and leaned against the wall. That fleeting, sensual image lingered in her mind, a mixture of longing and intense blush refusing to fade from Xia Shi's cheeks.

So, it's completely... impossible to get in...

Just as Xia Shi was hesitating whether to hang up directly, a soft 'click' sound came from next door.

Is it finally... over? Xia Shi was stunned for a moment, then quickly ran out of the study. She was surprised and delighted to see Tina Sprantt.

Tina's face still bore a noticeable flush, and although she had dried it, her still-disheveled golden hair was tangled and hung down from her temples. She was only wrapped in a bath towel, revealing her cute, delicate shoulders and a pair of beautiful feet.

Even with her powerful constitution and the buff from the Night Owl, Tina was completely exhausted after the triple dose of the drug. Her face showed painful confusion and a barely perceptible hint of... comfort.

The instigator—

Thousands of years of longevity.

Tina turned her head and met Xia Shi's gaze. Xia Shi felt a chill run down his spine under her deep, strange eyes. His arms trembled, and he quickly returned the phone to its owner.

"You...your phone..." she said in the softest voice, lowering her head and revealing her chest, though Xia Shi didn't.

Tina glared at Xia Shi fiercely, then took the phone and put it to her ear, only to be met with a barrage of insults and roars.

"You bastard, what have you done to Tina Sprante?! I'll...!"

The jarring sound made Tina instantly look away from her phone. Seeing Xia Shi looking guilty, she roughly understood what was going on.

"Gun!" Tina stared at Xia Shi and murmured softly.

Xia Shi was startled. When he looked up, their eyes met. He instantly understood and quickly handed her the pistol from his waist.

'Bang!' Sparks flew from the ground, and the bullet casings bounced off the ground with a crisp sound.

A clear and chilling gunshot rang out, instantly silencing Ayn Rand on the other end of the phone.

Tina then picked up the phone, her voice serious. "Master, it's me. The Holy Emperor has a top-notch investigator by his side. My whereabouts have been leaked, and she got my phone... However, that person just died."

She paused, presumably to answer Anland, but Xia Shi couldn't hear clearly. A moment later, she heard Tina's reply to 'her master'.

"Black Wind understands that he will not fail next time."

With a beep, the call ended, and Tina put down her phone, her gaze returning to Xia Shi, who hurriedly lowered his eyes in a panic.

"Don't blame yourself, it must have been an accident. Your goal should be the Holy Emperor, right?"

With a hint of mockery but no anger in her words, Xia Shi was stunned for a moment before secretly raising his head, only to see Tina's ambiguous smile.

"Although I was forced to do these things, it was really tiring... but I was really happy today, the 'happiest I've ever been.' Thank you, Xia Shi."

Happy? What's she happy about?!

After being awakened by those words, the world in Xia Shi's eyes began to spin rapidly and collapse.

I feel guilty towards Tina... What the hell am I supposed to feel guilty about?! Now that I'm calming down, I realize that my beloved's first time was taken away like that. I'm the one who lost out the most!!

At this moment

'Squeak—Bang—'

Not far away, the door had just been pushed open when it was immediately slammed shut again.

The Holy Emperor kept telling himself, "I am a good leader who doesn't slack off." After finally regaining his composure, he walked in and saw Tina emerging from her bath, as well as Chishou Natsuyo, whose face kept changing and who looked so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

"Is it... over?" The Holy Emperor approached the two, looked at Tina, and asked after a slight hesitation. "...Um, where's Tina?"

Tina pointed to the bathroom: "They just finished, they're still inside."

None of them realized why they used such a terrible word as 'end,' but it didn't seem wrong, did it?

The End = "True Aftermath"

"I...I'll go help Tina out." Xia Shi turned his face away angrily and stomped into the bathroom.

"Ugh—" Tina stretched her arms and walked towards the living room. "I'm so tired. I'm going to rest for a bit. Wake me up for dinner, okay?"

The Holy Emperor blinked, sensing the subtle atmosphere in the air, and wondered what kind of place his own residence had become.

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When Xia Shi entered, he saw Tina, a girl whose body was covered with marks left by Tina's abuse. She was lying limply in the bathtub, her head slightly tilted back, her empty and lifeless eyes staring at the ceiling.

It looks like it's been ruined.

Xia Shi looked at him with heartache and quickly went over.

First, she was cleaned from head to toe again, then she was helped out of the bathtub and her body was carefully wiped dry. After that, a large bathrobe was taken out and put on her, and her beautiful silver hair, still damp, was draped over her shoulders—only then did she finally look a little like she used to be.

"Tina, let's go outside, don't catch a cold..."

With lifeless eyes staring blankly ahead, the girl seemed oblivious to everything, but with Xia Shi's active support, she still walked step by step towards the living room like a puppet on a string.

"Hey... Tina, you're out?"

Although Tina had only been lying on the sofa for a short time, upon seeing Tina, she didn't mind jumping down and running over to support her from the other side.

"Get away from me—" Xia Shi pursed his lips and stared at her, protesting loudly.

"Hehehe~~" The opponent, with a very tired expression, stuck out his tongue and made a face.

"You, you, you..." Xia Shi pointed at her, realizing that he was in the wrong and had brought this upon himself, and there was nothing he could do.

“Xia Shi…”

Tina pressed down the arm pointing at her that was blocking the girl's eyes. Her gentle gaze fell on Tina, who showed no reaction or expression, and she said softly, "You can be angry, and it's fine if you take revenge on me in secret, but don't hold a grudge in front of Tina, or she'll worry."

Xia Shi lowered his arms and fell silent.

Is it already a level of concern that is no less than one's own...?

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Half an hour later, it was time for the Holy Emperor's banquet.

During meals, at the large dining table.

The emperor, anxious to make amends in his study, was carefully reviewing a batch of work documents when he was notified that the banquet was about to begin. He then rubbed his temples, put down the documents, and went outside.

Upon arriving at the dining hall, the Holy Emperor witnessed an enviable scene.

The young girl Tina remained calm, with the kind of expressionless calm that comes from a broken face that hasn't been fixed yet. She sat quietly in the chair, staring blankly ahead.

Xia Shi and Tina, these two little ones, didn't sit on the chairs. Instead, they stood on the chairs on either side of them, eagerly serving food to the girl in the middle.

"Tina-chan, here, braised pork." Xia Shi's chopsticks were already at the girl's lips, but she remained unmoved.

"I am Xia Shi. Tina will listen to Xia Shi, right?" He acted as if he hadn't heard her.

"How dare you!" Helpless, Xia Shi could only lean close to the girl's ear and whisper a threat: "If you don't eat it obediently... I'm going to show those videos of yours to the Holy Emperor."

The Holy Emperor vaguely heard it and subconsciously asked, "Ah... what video?"

Xia Shi glanced at the Holy Emperor: "Stop talking nonsense, you go eat!"

"..."

The extremely aggrieved Emperor could only give a wry smile and choose a seat opposite them.

Tina, who had been quiet all along, finally made a move when she heard the threat of being recorded, and slightly parted her tender lips.

Xia Shi, not wanting to miss this opportunity, quickly seized the chance to stuff the braised pork into her mouth. Watching her bite into it little by little, he finally smiled and then looked at Tina to the side provocatively.

Oh, is this a provocation?

Tina reached out and picked up a cherry from the fruit plate.

Out of concern, the Holy Emperor asked, "Tina... is she alright? She's become so quiet all of a sudden."

“Even though she was drugged, Tina is so cute that even when I was out of my mind, I couldn’t help but gently care for her… so she won’t have any major problems.” Tina said, pinching a cherry between her fingers and bringing it to the girl’s lips.

"Nonsense...!" Xia Shi glared at Tina and retorted, "Tina hasn't said a word since she came out of the bathroom. She's clearly suffered an irreparable emotional trauma! You devil!!"

"Oh, well, who's to blame then?"

Tina smiled, and Xia Shi immediately lost his temper, but still muttered under his breath, "Hmph, let's see how you get Tina to eat this!"

Holy Emperor: "…………"

Tina held the cherry to her lips, and whispered in the girl's ear, "Eat it, and tonight Tina will be yours."

Tina actually reacted—she pursed her lips even tighter.

Xia Shi was very satisfied with Tina's reaction and was very pleased with himself.

Tina gave a low 'humph' and revealed a dangerous smile: 'Don't think I can't do anything about it.'

As she spoke, she put the cherry into her mouth, chewed it gently into small pieces, and stared at Tina with unblinking eyes, her smile growing even brighter.

Xia Shi was right. When two people have physical intimacy and it's their first time, they will inevitably develop a special and extraordinary feeling in a very short time... But the other person is obviously not as nice as they wished!

"You, how could you do this... This is a foul!!" By the time Xia Shi realized her intention, it was too late.

Because the chair was large and sturdy enough, it didn't tip over when Tina jumped onto the girl Tina, but it shook violently as the latter struggled instinctively.

Despite the violent shaking, the chair still tipped backward, and due to the position, Tina easily pinned the girl Tina down.

With a mouthful of crushed cherry flesh, Lolita Tina spread her arms wide, pressed her wrists firmly to the ground, and then lowered her head down.

She hadn't fully recovered before, and was tortured to the point of near death along the way. The broken weapon girl was completely suppressed by the night owl.

Therefore, even though she desperately shook her head to avoid it, Tina still managed to seize the opportunity and kiss her. The first sound Tina made was a soft, pleading whimper, "Mmm...uh...uh..."

Unconscious actions repeated many times in a short period of time can also be remembered. Tina once again cleverly pried open the girl's pearly teeth with her tongue and sent the fruit inside.

The saliva mixed together, secreting a faint sweetness, which, combined with the tartness of the cherry flesh, strongly stimulated the fragile nerves, making one feel like they were about to succumb again.

How could this be… Once I regain my strength… no matter what… I will never… let this guy with such a corrupt mind touch me again… the girl thought.