The Infinite World of Weapon Girls

Tina leaned close to her ear, smiling as she whispered something like a devil: "Just imagine, pinning Tina down, holding her wrists, watching her frantically shake her head, then kissing her until she can't resist, until she cries—wouldn't that be incredibly satisfying! ... But once Tina regains her strength, she won't let you push her around. No worries, Xia Shi is smart enough to use the same tricks he used on me yesterday to take down Tina too. Now, well…"

Xia Shi shivered.

But his eyes flickered slightly, and he was actually tempted.

Just then, the Holy Emperor, who had just woken up, also came out of the room.

She went to the dining room, filled a glass of warm water at the water dispenser, turned around and saw Tina and Xia Shi doing something sneaky, and paused for a moment.

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor."

After passing Xia Shi, Tina walked up to the Holy Emperor.

"Uh... Tina, so you woke up so early too." The Holy Emperor replied with an embarrassed smile and a wave.

So much happened yesterday, I really don't know how to greet them calmly.

"Don't drink the water yet."

Tina walked up to her, pulled out a packet of red powder, tore open the packaging, and a pleasant fragrance wafted out.

"What...what is this?! Is it a poison?"

Hey! Who's so honest as to poison someone?!

Before the Holy Emperor could react with surprise, the powder had already been poured into the cup, where it mixed with the pure water and quickly turned red, appearing as chilling as blood.

“Now you can enjoy it, Your Majesty the Holy Emperor,” Tina smiled. “But don’t disappoint Tina’s expectations. When you decide to stand with all the cursed children, you will face not only this cup of water that is suspected of being poisoned, but the whole world… Nevertheless, I still have to assassinate you, because it is my mission.”

Tina stepped back and went to the window. She pushed open the slightly ajar window, and light flooded the room. She braced her snow-white hands on the windowsill and leaped out.

"It's just black tea..."

As she left, she uttered her last words. Upon hearing this, the Holy Emperor's gaze shifted from the window to the crimson water in his hand.

...I took a sip, and it was indeed a heartwarming brown sugar water.

(In Tina's preface, "hero of justice" refers to Tina's encounter with Rentaro Satomi in the anime. Since Tina is "the wife of destiny," the concept of a hero is no longer necessary.)

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— [Second update before 12 o'clock, please vote with monthly tickets. I want to get back into the top five of the new book chart, or even just stay in the top ten. My new book still needs some nourishment! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~（crying）~_~]

[Ta86 Moonlit Sniper Duel (End of Dark History)]

A breakfast feast is more enjoyable when shared together.

Tina's departure did not affect their mood. Xia Shi hurriedly got up from the ground and, before the Holy Emperor could ask why he had collapsed on the ground, said hastily, "...Your Majesty, I...I'll go call Tina."

"Hmm, go ahead." Recalling yesterday's tragedy, the Holy Emperor covered his mouth and chuckled, "...Or perhaps let her rest a little longer?"

"I'll go take a look first."

Eager to see Tina, Xia Shi rushed to her door. Just as he was about to knock, he noticed that the door was ajar and not closed. Curious, he pushed the door open.

The girl's still-rosy cheeks were quite alluring, and her body was curled up in the quilt. Judging from the clothes scattered around her, her remaining coverings must have been pitiful.

The unpleasant atmosphere in the air startled Xia Shi. Recalling the owl's exhausted and weak appearance when it came out after "resting for a night," he instantly understood.

Tina went too far! She actually took advantage of Tina's weakness to launch a night raid...

Suddenly, she remembered Tina's seduction of her, and looking at the delicate and pitiful Tina, a wicked thought arose in her mind.

"...Tina, you haven't regained your strength yet, have you?"

Why ask such a question...?

With her last remaining shred of consciousness, her fleeting glance caught the same excitement in Xia Shi's eyes as Tina's, causing the girl's pupils to shrink sharply and her body to curl up even tighter instinctively.

And then, even Xia Shi's gaze towards him changed; he was filled with despair!

'Pengda—'

After the strange noise, the blankets bulged higher, and the girl under the blankets disappeared, replaced by a small refrigerator lying horizontally on the bed.

……

The girl had explained her spatial superpower to Xia Shi; she could even take out a refrigerator?!

At an age where she loves to fantasize, and because she is the omnipotent Tina, Xia Shi swallowed hard and accepted this supernatural setting relatively easily.

But does she intend to stay hidden inside forever...?

Tina has left, so please come out.

No reaction at all? Was it because his words had startled him? Xia Shi felt guilty and worried, and quickly explained to the refrigerator:

"...Tina, I was wrong just now. I swear, I have absolutely no evil intentions towards you now! Really!! Absolutely not!! It's time for the morning banquet, so please come out... I'm begging you."

After saying this, Xia Shi stared at the refrigerator for a long time, feeling guilty and almost disheartened. Suddenly, the refrigerator door opened a crack, and a note was slipped out.

Xia Shi took the note blankly, and saw that it was written in neat handwriting:

"—Your Tina is broken and under repair. Please do not disturb."

"Pfft..." Xia Shi held the note, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Knowing that he wasn't angry with her, she felt inexplicably better. She got up, touched the smooth "cold" character on the refrigerator, and said softly, "Well then, please get some rest. Xia Shi is going to make sundaes."

Xia Shi gently closed the door and went to the dining room again. The Holy Emperor had already left early due to official business. Being the head of state of this country is truly hard work.

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With a creak, the door to an apartment was pushed open, and a little girl wearing baggy pajamas walked in, yawning.

Tina Sprout.

The curtains were drawn tightly shut, and although the sun shone brightly outside, the room was very dark.

She hadn't been back for two days, because she had been having such a wonderful time that she didn't want to leave. Tina went to a cabinet, took out the only black dress inside, and changed out of her robe.

Behind the dress was a captivating black sniper rifle, the AX338 manufactured by Accuracy International in the UK. The rifle was 1250mm long, almost as tall as the wearer.

When a small, snow-white hand grasped the enormous metal object, the faint trace of pleasure that lingered in Tina's eyes suddenly transformed into the coldest killing intent.

"Master, the situation has changed, and we may need to trouble you." A small Bluetooth earpiece flashed.

"Is there anything about Tokyo that you can't handle?"

"The opponent is an intelligent robot that surpasses all mechanical soldiers. At its peak, its strength may even surpass 'Pluto'. I am no match for it. I am not very confident about this assassination."

The huge sniper rifle was grabbed in front of her by the small hand, and the bullet made a crisp sound as it was chambered: "...Her control center should be in her brain. I need technical support, as well as advance preparations for the third assassination."

Ayn Rand was silent for a moment before responding emphatically:

“OK, the meeting will be after the second meeting. I will have Hades come over in person and bring you what you want... Don’t disappoint me again.”

"Hmm." As the little girl finished speaking, the light in the headphones dimmed simultaneously.

Three fist-sized, crimson beams of light suddenly shone from the darkness behind Tina Sprantt.

Accompanied by the hissing sound of the machinery turning, the beam of light began to disperse, transforming into millions of red rays that drifted, rotated, and divided space, weaving together in the dim room like a purgatory.

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Senju Natsuyo felt like she was playing a feeding game.

But it's a little different from normal feeding play, because feeding play is where the feeder teases the feeder to satisfy their sadistic desires. But now, Xia Shi clearly feels like he's the one being teased.

"I've put ten snow-topped sundaes in front of the refrigerator door."

After putting down the sundae, Xia Shi left, leaving the door slightly ajar, but secretly observing the situation inside the house.

—The refrigerator door opened slightly, and ten empty sundae cups were thrown out first. Then a small hand reached out and threw them into the refrigerator one by one. The ten cups were emptied in no time, and finally the door closed with a 'click'.

That's right, these ten empty sundaes were made and served to Tina just twenty minutes ago.

Starting at noon, when Tina poked her head out of the refrigerator and said she was hungry, she confidently offered up the twenty cups she had prepared that morning.

Unlike the human digestive system, Tina can quickly convert food into energy. Theoretically, she has an infinite stomach, so it doesn't matter if energy overflows. She can eat until she feels like vomiting.

Not to mention his weakened state at the moment, so he only took 20 minutes to finish the first 20 cups. Xia Shi even suspected... that Tina had just poured them out!

Twenty cups were just the beginning of the nightmare. Although Xia Shi couldn't keep up with her speed of sweeping, he still did his best, from noon until five o'clock in the afternoon, without stopping for a minute.

Xia Shi, who was secretly observing, felt a sense of happiness from being needed. So, she rallied her spirits, overcame her fatigue, and left with firm steps.

Xia Shi's eyes were red at this moment.

She, in her naiveté, risked increasing the rate of gastritis infection by doing this.

In order to catch up with the feeding speed of a certain weapon as quickly as possible, he did not hesitate to unleash the power of the cursed child, which is why he was able to produce at an extraordinary speed, and for five hours at a time, almost continuously...

If no one witnessed this sacrifice, I, Yue-chan, would feel indignant on Xia Shi-ming's behalf. But thankfully…

The conversion of the sundae and the recharging of the refrigerator allowed Tina to recover nearly half of her strength in just 12 hours; Xia Shi's dedication was indispensable.

But Tina didn't forget one thing: the meeting between the Holy Emperor and Qi Wuzong Xuan was scheduled to begin at 5 p.m., and now it was almost 5:30 p.m. Of course, the assassination would begin on the way back after the meeting.

The refrigerator began to tumble eerily, first rolling off the bed, then rolling and rolling until it reached the edge of the door. The refrigerator door opened halfway, and Tina, a girl with a spoon still in her mouth, secretly opened the door to observe—

The view here is coincidentally fantastic; you can see most of the dining area and, it seems, the little girl is busy moving around in the various tool sheds.

Xia Shi's speed was unbelievably fast. Although a certain ice cream machine couldn't keep up at all, it didn't stop her from moving left and right in front of the machine, leaving afterimages... even though she didn't help the machine at all.

Tina abruptly stopped in her tracks as she was about to scoop out the sundae with a spoon.

'Crackling sound—!'

A sundae, freshly decorated with fruit on cream, was accidentally tossed aside by her. Xia Shi tried to catch it, but tripped and fell with a thud. Her outstretched hand was cut by shards of a crystal glass that shattered on the floor, and blood spurted out.

"what……"

Xia Shi rubbed his sore forehead with a grumbling expression. His first reaction was not to pay attention to his cut finger, but to frown and feel sorry for the sundae he had made for Tina.

Such a minor injury would heal in less than a minute with the Cursed Child's regenerative abilities, so Xia Shi wouldn't care. But that doesn't mean someone else wouldn't care, especially since it was for Xia Shi, who risked unleashing his power just to make a holy daisy for himself...

"Don't move."

Just as Xia Shigang was about to clean up the broken glass, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

The injured right hand was pulled away gently, and the little finger, which was constantly oozing blood, was suddenly enveloped in warmth and moisture.

The girl gently sucked the blood seeping from the wound, glancing up with a hint of reproach in her eyes as she looked at Xia Shizai's swaying red eyes.