The Ouroboros, which was sitting under Jörmungandr, roared in dissatisfaction.

"Come on, little snake. We used to use clubs to drive away tigers and wolves in the virtual battlefield. You used these methods a lot. You are not ashamed to say this now. Have you become more and more naive in the past few years? Maybe I should teach you how to survive in this world."

Ouroboros was completely silenced by Jörmungandr's words. Indeed, she was an iron-blooded T-Doll who would do anything to achieve her goal. She would just abandon any T-Doll that had no use to her. She would use all kinds of despicable means to win. Now, she came to complain just because she suffered a sneak attack from Jörmungandr. It was really embarrassing.

What's more, Jörmungandr, like himself, was a person who walked out of that virtual battlefield. This could be called a public execution.

"Okay, that's settled. I'm going to go back to sleep."

After saying this, Jörmungandr stood up and walked out of his dormitory.

“…It’s really, troublesome.”

Ouroboros got up from the ground, sighed, then sat back on his bed, then picked up the watch he made and looked at it.

I don’t know whether Moyin will like this gift.

After all, as the God of Time, Moyin theoretically doesn't need this thing at all. His physical perception ability is probably better than the law of time. In this case, wouldn't it be redundant to give a watch to Moyin?

But besides the watch, Moyin has other things. Moreover, this watch is made of parts from her and Jörmungandr, so it must have a more special meaning.

Ouroboros fell asleep with a somewhat uneasy mood.

Early the next morning.

When Moyin, Alice, and Shadow were eating dessert in Xiaoai's maid cafe, Ouroboros and Jörmungandr walked up to the table.

"This watch was made by Jörmungandr and I. It's a gift for you. Please cherish it."

Ouroboros placed the watch he made himself in front of Moyin, then said something simple and prepared to leave.

"Ah, thank you, it's a beautifully made watch."

Moyin began to praise.

"That's right. Little Sheshe and I spent a lot of time making this. It has special meaning to both of us, so you must cherish it."

Jörmungandr on the side said with a smile.

"I understand. I will cherish it."

Moyin put the watch on his wrist as he spoke. Seeing Moyin do this, the corners of Ouroboros' mouth curved up uncontrollably into a beautiful arc.

"Not bad, it suits you very well, huh~"

Ouroboros praised in a somewhat awkward manner.

"You're the best. Let's sit down and have some dessert together."

Moyin invited him.

"Then eat something. Hey, maid, I want to eat mousse cake."

Ouroboros shouted rudely at Xiao Ai who was mopping the floor.

"A good mousse cake, it will be here later."

Xiao Ai answered crisply, then put down the mop and walked into the kitchen.

"Then, give me a sponge cake, and coffee as a drink."

Jörmungandr added.

"Hai, sponge bread??"

Xiao Ai was surprised and half of her body was leaning out from the kitchen to confirm.

After all, sponge bread is just bread dough. Could it be that Jörmungandr wants to eat bread dough directly? That would be too weird.

"Don't worry, I can finish it. You can just do it and I'll eat it."

Jörmungandr said with a big laugh.

"All right...."

Xiao Ai shrugged. Customers' requests were of extremely high priority, so she would cook whatever others ordered. Even though some of the menus might be a little strange, as an excellent maid, she would still do her best to satisfy the customers.

Soon, Ouroboros' mousse cake and Jörmungandr's sponge cake were served on the table. Jörmungandr then ate the sponge cake with his coffee.

For a moment, Xiao Ai began to doubt whether there was something wrong with her cognition.

However, when she saw that Moyin also had an expression that seemed to want to say something but was hesitant, Xiao Ai felt relieved and realized that her common sense was not wrong. The strange human figure was definitely Jörmungandr.

"Commander, there are no missions for me to perform in this world. This is quite rude for a soldier. When can you find some suitable missions for me to perform?"

"Although the atmosphere of this headquarters is very good, and there are many entertainment programs, and even internal personnel fight each other in the arena to improve their strength, this is far from enough for me. I want something more real. I want to experience life and death more realistically."

Jörmungandr spoke.

"Well... I'm thinking about taking you to a new world where there will be battles. What do you think?"

Moyin asked.

"There is no news more gratifying than this. Whether I was used as a maintainer of combat power or to demonstrate the strength of our command, it is enough for me to be satisfied. Please use me as you wish.

Jörmungandr grinned and revealed a crazy smile. Finally, she no longer had to stay in this command center where everything was good except that she could not realize her value as a tactical humanoid.

After all, the outside world she expected should be more cruel, bloody, pleasant and addictive than this.

She is an excellent fighter, not a mascot who likes to live a comfortable life.

"Well, I'll go too."

Ouroboros asked.

"Pfft, what's up, little snake? Are you so worried about me acting alone? Are you in love with me?"

Jörmungandr asked jokingly.

"I didn't! It's just that you don't understand the common sense of this world, and I'm afraid you'll do something stupid that will damage the reputation of our headquarters! That's all! Listen! That's the only reason! I'm not worried that you'll capsize in the sewer."

Ouroboros emphasized this seriously, apparently she did not understand the saying that explanation is concealment and concealment is the truth.

Chapter 1072 is out of the game!

"Forget it. I don't hate the feeling of you following me around, little snake. Come if you want."

Jörmungandr said jokingly.

"Who wants to follow behind you? I'm the one walking in front! Just follow me!"

"Okay, so where are we going now little snake?"

Jörmungandr asked.

"Eh? Go, where are you going?"

Ouroboros was temporarily overwhelmed by Jörmungandr, and now he is in the command center, so there is no need for him to go out...

"So, little snake, you have no opinion of your own, so just follow me."

Looking at the confused Ouroboros, Jörmungandr said with a smile.

"!!! I didn't answer because there's no need to run around right now! And don't call me a little snake, or I'll twist your head off!"

Ouroboros said ferociously.

"If you can do it, come and try it!"

"Let's go to the arena! I'm going to pin you down and beat you this time!"

"Just go, who's afraid of who?"

Ouroboros left with Jörmungandr, cursing.

“It’s really lively.”

Looking at Ouroboros and Jörmungandr leaving, Moyin smiled and put on the watch they gave him on his wrist.

"Commander~ Do you want to see what my panties are wearing today?"

P7 came over with a smile.

"Pure white lace panties, I guess."

Moyin said jokingly.

"Guess~wrong~"

"Then let me see it."

"Well, you have to watch it carefully, it's only for you to see."

P7 slowly pulled up the hem of her skirt.

There was a bottle of chili sauce sandwiched between P7's slender thighs under the pure white lace panties. The moment P7 lifted her skirt, her thighs clamped together violently, and a stream of chili sauce sprayed towards Moyin's eyes... next to them.

As the chili sauce flew out, rubbing against Moyin's face, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely awkward.

"I don't even know who you're targeting with this sniper."

Moyin started to complain.

"No Road Race!! This is just a small mistake! I just didn't practice well enough!!"

P7 said shyly with a red face as the prank failed due to lack of practice.

"And I told you it was pure white lace panties, and you said I was wrong."

"Why can you guess it!!!"

"We've been together for so many years, isn't it normal that I can guess your clothing style?"

Moyin replied with a smile.

"Ahh, it's a rare occasion that you didn't dodge, and I ended up missing you. Failure, failure."

P7 said depressedly.

"If you had missed, I would have activated the Law of Gluttony and eaten you. No matter how you look at it, your future of a successful prank will never come true."

Mo Yin spoke up.

"Why?! Don't miracles exist?!"

P7 asked with some resentment.

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