But she quickly stopped, her brain forcibly stopping her body's movements.

...cannot be found to be unusual.

Things have come to this point, I can't let myself fail. As she thought about this, her consciousness became more and more blurred.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe a second, or maybe a minute, or an hour?

She felt as if a slightly cool breath was flowing into her body.

"You can take a nap." A voice said in her ear. "You will feel better after you wake up."

So Kal'tsit closed her eyes again, feeling her cheek against another cheek and her forehead touched by a slightly cool palm.

She subconsciously grabbed the arm around her waist and found his palm.

"...Viego?"

"Yes, I'm here." The response sounded, as if it was beside the ear, and as if it was in the heart.

The hand clasped her hand tightly.

Then, the pain on the white-haired Filin's face relaxed.

Her consciousness also sank into the cradle, which was slightly cool but made her feel comfortable and at ease.

At the last moment, she heard the man's soft whisper.

"You're really as stupid as a cat... Stupid cat head."



Chapter 215 I can’t wait

The white-haired Filin opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a pure white ceiling, which was so familiar.

——This is her room.

"Hey, are you awake?" A frivolous male voice came from the side.

A handsome face with a hint of coldness and evil came up to her, as if observing whether she was awake or not.

"The operation was successful. You have completely turned into a cat." He smiled and raised his eyebrows at her.

"...What?" Kal'tsit was stunned, and her somewhat confused brain quickly woke up and recalled everything that happened before she lost consciousness.

She sat up and covered her forehead. "The people who wanted to kill me..."

The assassins had already found the brake valve and switch of the mechanical door of the darkroom, which could be used to turn it into a murder weapon. Kal'tsit didn't dare to think whether they had entered the darkroom, and whether...

I looked through the information she had put in it.

Even though most of the experimental logs and data were written in a secret language that only she could understand, the concise document shown to Viego was not the case.

If that document was seen, and if Babel's opponents or a noble in Kazdel deduced that she already had a way to effectively curb the oripathy...

The consequences would be unimaginable.

"Don't worry, it's over. I killed them all." Viego pressed the confused cat's head down again, guessed what she was worried about, and said firmly: "No news has been passed on."

Kal'tsit stared at Viego, relaxed a little, and returned to her usual cold expression. She asked, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"Four hours." Viego looked at Kal'tsit with a subtle smile in his eyes: "Rather than being unconscious, it's better to say it's sleeping. You were snoring in my arms."

In other words, eight hours had passed since the assassins took action...

As for the second half of Viego's sentence?

Kal'tsit was unmoved.

"No matter how tired I am, I won't make any noise when I sleep, Viego, you can't fool me."

"Really?" Viego raised his eyebrows, raised his right hand, and looked at Kal'tsit with interest. "Then how do you calculate this? Hmm?"

As the man's arm moved, Kal'tsit realized that her arm was also moved.

Viego showed Kal'tsit his right palm which was tightly held by a cat head.

Kal'tsit was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and let go of her hand with a calm expression.

"That's... the body's instinctive reaction to seek safety before falling into a coma." She forced an explanation.

Viego looked at her with a half-smile. "You mean, in your subconscious you think I'm someone who can make you feel safe?"

"......" Kal'tsit was silent for two seconds, then raised her hand and pointed to the door. "Those two mercenaries seem to be waiting for you? Get out, I need to rest now."

If you ignore the white ears with a hint of pink under the snow-white hair, Kal'tsit's tone is actually quite cold.

Unfortunately, Viego's attention span has always been sharp.

"Oh, you're blushing?" He put the back of his hand on the cat's forehead, pretending to be concerned. "Are you having a fever?"

Slightly——

"Blushing is actually a manifestation of facial congestion, usually accompanied by the physical sensation of 'hot face' - do you think I can't feel whether the temperature of my face is normal?"

Kal'tsit stared at Viego, her cat ears tilted back, and said coldly: "Viogo, you said something like that, which makes me wonder if there is something wrong with your brain that affects your IQ."

Viego's eyes widened slightly.

It turns out that cat girls can also have airplane ears.

Hiss...I kind of want to touch it.

But if you do it again, the cat will probably get really angry and bite you directly.

As for the second half of Kal'tsit's sentence?

Well...

These words, which sounded more like humiliation than ridicule, were something Viego, who had experienced a lot of Zaun experience in his previous life, had long been immune to and had learned to filter them out automatically.

"Ahem...your temperature is normal, you don't seem to have a fever." Viego coughed lightly, stood up and said goodbye. "Have a good rest, I'll leave first."

“...Hmph.” Kal’tsit turned her eyes away from him and made a nasal sound in response.

The door opened and closed, and the white-haired man left the room.

Kal'tsit's gaze fell on the door, with an inexplicable meaning in her emerald eyes.

After looking at it for two seconds, she raised her hand and put it on her cheek.

"...Tsk."

I was cheated as expected.

On the other side, Viego came out of Kal'tsit's room, looked around, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Ugh..."

Even though he had just come out of the boudoir of Medical Minister Cathead, it did not change the cruel reality that he had to choose between W and Inès.

"What should I do..." Viego sighed again.

Originally, if he had dealt with the assassins lurking inside the Tower of Babel and immediately gone to find Ines, chatted with her for a few minutes, found an excuse to leave, and then went to find W, there would have been enough time and he would not necessarily be discovered.

but...

Who made the cat in the room behind him hold his hand tightly and not let him go, forcing him to stay by the bed for two hours?

Ugh...

But that’s fine.

At least after this time, his cooperative relationship with Kal'tsit has definitely become deeper and he understands more about her.

This laid a good foundation for bringing the cat home in the future.

As for today...

If you get beaten, get beaten.

Viego walked into the elevator and went to the second floor.

W is in 03, Inès is in 05...

Fengpi and Bingshan happen to be neighbors.

Haha, what a coincidence.

Viego laughed miserably and thought for a moment, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Since no matter who I choose first, I will suffer at the hands of the other woman, I might as well go all out...

They don’t knock on either of their numbers, they just knock on 04!

No matter who is in Room 04, she can't be scarier than these two women, W and Inès, right?

With a determined look in his eyes, Viego knocked on the door of Room 04 behind him resolutely!

dong dong——

There was a knock on the door, and the doors of rooms 3 and 5 opened almost at the same time.

It was as if their owner had been standing behind the door early in the morning, waiting for a knock.

W stood on the left, Ines stood on the right, and Viego stood in the middle.

The two women looked at each other.

W looked at Viego with a smile on her face, and her pretty face became even more beautiful and charming, leaving Viego no doubt that she would take out a bomb and commit suicide with him in the next second.

Ines raised her eyebrows slightly, crossed her arms across her chest to highlight her slender figure, and looked at Viego with a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Viego's body didn't sweat, but in his heart, the cold sweat was flowing down.

He forced a smile and raised his hand to greet the two women: "Ahem... well, good evening?"

Where is the owner of Room 04?

Help! Help!

The next moment, Viego heard the sound of the door behind him opening.

"Viego? And..."

It's Hedley's voice!!

Good brother, help me!

He hoped to turn around and walked towards the room: "I have something to do..."

boom--! !

The door of Room 04 slammed shut, even shaking off some of the dust on the door frame.

"Sorry, you got the wrong person." Hedley's voice came from behind the door, accompanied by the sound of the door being locked twice.

Viego's eyes widened and his pupils trembled.

Damn it, you didn’t even try hard, and you just sold me out like this? ! !

The next second, two slender white hands pressed on Viego's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right.

Viego's body stiffened.

It’s over.

It's all fucked up!!!

Not only did he not escape, he was caught in the act...

W and Ines simultaneously hugged Viego's arms.

Two soft bodies came close to him, but Viego paid no attention to them.

Now he just felt that he was going to send it.

Haha, think positively.

At least I didn't knock on one person's door and be discovered by the other person, but I didn't knock on either person's door.

At least W wore black stockings, so she seemed to be able to accept it even if she stepped on my face...

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