Rhode Island Park Project

She bit her lower lip.

Don't tell us all your plans!!

"Well, I also believe that you won't be harmed by those ordinary garrisons here. After all, my little cat has been chasing for hundreds of kilometers despite being pursued by the Grand Duke's elite troops."

He smiled and stroked her hair.

It was warm, but she could only turn her face away.

"Who's your kitten?"

"Whoo~"

Luo Hang smiled softly as if he had suddenly thought of something interesting. "We still have some time. Since I've caught you again, Mandela, shouldn't you be punished?"

She suddenly became alert.

"What do you want to do?"

"Um,"

Luo Hang tilted his head with a smile, "For example, Mandela, you should know how kittens should talk~"

"Who! So what?!"

Mandela bared his teeth at him.

So cute.

"This is a punishment, huh? Mandra, don't you want to go back to Abbrana?"

"Didn't you say you would let me go back?"

"Well, I don't want to lie to you. Even if you don't do anything, I will still let you go. But I really want to see Mandela's cute appearance."

Mandela looked at the regretful and sighing eyes of the man in front of her, and her heart couldn't help but tremble again.

"You, you might as well lie to me!"

She bit her lower lip, but Luo Hang in front of her just smiled slightly and looked at her.

Although there were no words, she could see what he said from his eyes - he would not lie to her.

"In ten minutes more, it will be almost time for me to leave."

Luo Hang regretfully moved his hand away from Mandela's head, and seemed to have given up the little game he had just proposed on a whim.

He turned around to look at the layout of the room and confirmed that there was no problem with the timing device. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit aside when a subtle sound was heard in the room filled with night and lights.

"Meow~"

Ok?

He looked at Mandela, who tilted her head so that he couldn't see her face, but he could clearly see that the girl's furry ears were trembling as if she was enduring something.

"Was that my cute little cat meowing just now?"

He bent down with great joy, stretched out his hands to straighten Mandela's tilted face, and looked at the girl with blushing cheeks with surprise and happiness. "I also want to hear the voice of my kitten. It's so cute and lovable. Can I?"

Who wants to shout again?

Mandela shouted loudly in her heart, her face burning hot.

However, seeing the undisguised love and happiness in Luo Hang's eyes, her heart was shaken again.

He is looking forward to himself.

I am needed and loved——

It is no longer a stray cat whose house has been set on fire and is about to burn to death on the roadside without anyone caring, nor is it a dirty thing that everyone hates and avoids after crawling out of the sewer.

She parted her lips in a whisper, wanting to reject the man rudely, but the charming voice that came out of her lips made her feel unfamiliar.

"Meow~?"

The soft and crisp voice is like a kitten's paw scratching people's hearts, making people's eyes curl up involuntarily.

"Wow~ That's awesome! Mandela is truly the best kitten~"

Luo Hang, overwhelmed with joy, stretched out his hands to rub Mandela's hair and furry ears with a smile on his face, while his left hand gently scratched the kitten's chin.

"Gululu——"

Mandela narrowed his eyes like a real cat and showed a look of fascination for a moment, then, as if possessed by a magic spell, he looked at the palm of his hand at his mouth and involuntarily licked it with his tongue.

"Ah~ Even if a kitten licks someone, it can still be lethal~"

After all, cats do have barbs on their tongues, but if they are only hit lightly once or twice, you may not be able to feel the wound until afterwards.

But this kind of thing is hard to say in Terra.

Luo Hang glanced at his hands.

Apart from slight moisture, there were no obvious scars.

"Tsk, I just want to make you feel pain."

Mandela stared at him with a flushed face and muttered something, then, unsatisfied, she stretched out her small pink vagina and licked his softest palm twice, as if in revenge.

Just looking at the girl's increasingly rosy cheeks, it is very interesting to wonder what the purpose of this moist and pink revenge is.

He played with Mandela as if he was teasing his own cat, but as the time gradually approached the scheduled moment, he slowly became quiet.

Mandela's eyes trembled as if he realized something.

"Next time we meet, we'll be enemies again, okay?"

"..."

Her eyes suddenly felt a little sore from the night wind blowing in from the window.

Mandela turned his face away and looked aside.

"Then why don't you leave quickly."

"Ah."

The sound of light footsteps moved away from her, and after a brief pause, the sound of the door closing was heard.

"..."

"..."

I'm the only one left again.

Chapter 3: Abbrana: It's my turn to chase you (15.5k/)

A brightly lit mansion.

"...No news from Mandela yet?"

Ahmoni looked at the soldier standing in front of her, and without waiting for his answer, she shook her head.

"Forget it, the rally she caused can't be held anyway.

News has come from the garrison that someone has reported the existence of the rally, and they are probably mobilizing troops to encircle and suppress the members of the rally."

"Then, Lady Ahmoni, what should we do?"

The Deep Pool soldier asked hesitantly.

"What else can we do? The garrison can no longer contain itself. They won't stop just by capturing a few nobles. There will be a war tonight."

Ahmoni glanced at the other side of the hall and saw a quiet figure standing by the window, vaguely visible.

"Since they want to fight, let's satisfy them tonight. Our 'leader' will lead us to victory."

Hearing the name of 'Leader', the soldiers of Shenchi immediately became excited.

"Yes!"

The excited Shenchi soldier quickly turned around and left, while Ahmoni came to the other side of the hall and approached the figure who seemed to be standing by the bed in a daze.

That was the Draco girl with the same light golden hair and the same face as Abbrana, but compared to Abbrana's enchanting purple, the girl in front of him, who seemed to be lost and had no direction in her eyes, had a vibrant red.

"There's a prelude tonight that requires your participation. We only need to take out one or two enemy teams, which shouldn't be too difficult for you."

Ahmoni pointed the way for the girl.

Draco's eyes slowly regained focus, but his tone became erratic.

"Are you going to... take their lives?"

"Of course. Don't hesitate, or they won't show you mercy."

"……I see."

……

Rhode Island Medical Station in the town of Kouqiu County.

"I say, Oliver, could you please stop turning?"

Soft lights illuminated the summer night. The house, which should have been quiet and peaceful, was now filled with an atmosphere of anxiety due to the man who kept circling around.

"It's already hot out here, and you've been walking around like this. Don't you think you're sweaty enough? It doesn't matter to us. Little Jenny is still sitting here."

"Ah, I'm fine. Uncle Oliver must be worried, since we haven't heard from Brother Shredder for several days..."

Unlike the three rough men in the room, Jenny who was speaking was a beautiful young Vaifan girl with extremely dazzling long blonde hair that reached her heels.

The girl was wearing a neat and heroic Victorian military uniform, but compared to the conservative uniforms of most soldiers, it had many beautiful cutouts and lace, showing off her beautiful skin and youthful and beautiful curves.

However, Jenny's face was also filled with worry at this time.

"Who would kidnap a doctor who always helps everyone? Besides, Brother Shredder doesn't have many coveted assets, right?"

"That guy's most valuable possession is probably that old pocket watch that's been broken countless times. There's been no news from the military and police, and our ship's support hasn't arrived yet. I don't want to go around in circles here!"

Oliver stamped his feet impatiently, but the others in the room were helpless.

It's not that they haven't gone out to look for it, but Xiaoqiu County is a medium-sized city after all, with more than ten plots of land. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack with just a few people. The response from the military police and the garrison has always been very cold, and it doesn't seem like they are putting in much effort.

"I'm sorry, if I could have said a few more words in the barracks, maybe I could have helped, but I'm just a ceremonial soldier..."

Jenny pinched her slender fingers unwillingly.

"It's not your fault,"

Fred sighed. "We all know how many places you've been running around the city these days. You should stay in the barracks at a time like this. If you're caught, you'll probably be punished, right?"

"But I can't sit still... I've known Shredder for so long, and now he's been kidnapped and I don't know if he's alive or dead..."

"咚咚-"

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Jenny's worried words.

Someone suddenly knocked on the door in the middle of the night, which made the people who had just experienced the kidnapping look at each other and become alert.

"Who?"

"Buzz-"

There was no answer, but the phone in Oliver's pocket vibrated first.

He took out his mobile phone which also served as the operator terminal with some doubt, his eyes widened, and then he ran directly to the closed door in the surprised eyes of others.

"Oliver?!"

Ignoring the hurried shouts of his companions behind him, Oliver opened the door without even glancing through the peephole, revealing a man and a woman standing outside the door under the light.

The man had a smile on his face and looked elegant, while the woman had a cold and murderous look on her face, and one could even see blood stains on the edges of her shoes.

"PhD!"

Oliver rubbed his hands awkwardly, his face as nervous as a young man having his first interview. "You, you actually came to Xiaoqiu County in person..."

The other people in the room were also completely stunned. Will and Fred, who were still sitting on the stools, jumped up with a thud and joined Oliver, standing there nervously as if they didn't know what to do with their hands.

In the blink of an eye, only Jenny was left sitting there with a dazed look on her face.

Then, infected by the tense atmosphere, the little girl who was not a Rhodes Island operator also stood up hurriedly and at a loss, looking at the two young visitors who walked in with uneasiness.