Rhode Island Park Project

"Pull your shirt down a little bit at the chest. You don't have to show it all, just half of it is fine. Put your hands on your butt and pat it. Use some pressure so you can see the waves."

Mandela, who was watching from the same bed, couldn't hold back her expression.

After all, she had seen Kal'tsit in person a few times. Let alone Kal'tsit, if she knew that someone did such a thing in her appearance, she would be furious.

But unfortunately, no matter what she thought in her heart, the shapeshifter's heart was obviously completely devoid of the moral and shameful views of ordinary people.

Bunny Girl Kal'tsit followed Luo Hang's instructions without hesitation and pulled down the collar of her shirt, which was already less than half the height of her chest. Then she lay on her side, stretched out her long legs in black stockings, supported her cheek with a seductive smile with one hand, placed the other hand on her hip, and then raised her head slightly -

"Snapped--"

"Click."

The sound of shutter clicks rang out continuously, and Mandela beside him seemed to see Kal'tsit's image shattered.

After taking the photos, Luo Hang simply threw the camera in his hand and excitedly stretched out his claws to the real body of the 'Bunny Girl Kal'tsit' in front of him.

Mandela, who was lying on the other side of the bed, grumbled desperately on the shaking bed, and then watched the two people in front of her finish a new round.

This time, Kal'tsit's appearance and clothing changed in front of her, and even her body seemed to be shrinking.

When the final image took shape, Mandela couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Kal'tsit in front of her, who was wearing a school uniform and looked young and immature.

then,

She watched as 'Student Kal'tsit' sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her feet in white stockings. She tilted her head slightly, flashing a youthful and beautiful smile towards the equally surprised Luo Hang in front of her, and spoke in a vibrant voice:

"Dad, I'm back!"

“——???”

***

early morning.

The bedroom, which was originally filled with chaotic atmosphere and lights, has been illuminated by the bright sunlight.

The scattered clothes and bedding, as well as the lingering fragrance, all tell of the house's past.

Injured and overdrawn, and having played too much, Luo Hang opened his sleepy eyes with a heavy head.

After staring blankly at the ceiling for a while, he slowly realized his current situation.

I was having so much fun that I almost forgot about the bandages on my body... It hurts so much.

but--

Let’s have fun again.

Such a nice experience, this little injury is nothing!

"call--"

His mind cleared up a bit, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he turned to look at the Transformer who was resting his head on his left arm and looking at him quietly, and greeted him happily:

"Good morning."

"……Good morning."

After a night of mischief, the shapeshifter finally returned to her original appearance. However, compared to her previous state where it was difficult to tell her gender, while retaining her feminine face, her figure under the thin blanket could be clearly seen to have become more curvaceous, and she could be confirmed as a woman at a glance.

Although cosplay was indeed fun, he felt a little embarrassed to treat others as other people all the time. Besides, the appearance of the shapeshifter itself was definitely not bad.

The enchantment of the Western style, the delicacy and emptiness of a doll, and the emerald green curly hair like silk.

It must be said that after this night, his favorability towards the shapeshifter seemed to have improved a lot.

"Humans usually develop a certain degree of liking for the opposite sex they have sex with, and you seem to have the same feeling, which is a bit surprising to us."

The pair of calm eyes that looked over seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Why, am I not considered human?"

His tone became more relaxed, and he casually teased the shapeshifter in his arms, "Besides, aren't you exploring humanity and the meaning of life right now? This should be what you need to understand."

But speaking of this, he looked at the shapeshifter's thoughtful eyes and suddenly remembered something. He couldn't help but continue to ask with interest:

"Come to think of it, I generously provided you with a number of research samples last night. Did you analyze anything?"

"For now, there are only preliminary conclusions."

The shapeshifter's voice was the same as always, but he was surprised.

Really?

"Your genetics have undergone a certain degree of 'fate' transition. While still maintaining the original purpose of reproduction, they are no longer compatible with the physiological functions of ordinary women.

Therefore, even if there is reproductive contact with a female, there will be no actual matching of cells and genetic material.

I attempted to synchronize your genetics after the jump, but fate is beyond our control, and our understanding of fate is inadequate, so this experiment ultimately failed."

The shapeshifter paused, a rare look of regret flickering across his calm eyes. "The experimental materials you provided have been exhausted. We are very grateful for your tireless efforts this time. We hope to receive your permission and materials again next time."

Luo Hang was shocked for a moment.

Damn, it's a good thing you didn't succeed! Otherwise, were you planning on giving me slimes?!

Because shapeshifters had completely different characteristics from those of ordinary humans, he hadn't expected these slimes to be able to reproduce like normal humans, and their efficiency was exceptionally high. Fortunately, the outcome he had hoped for didn't occur.

To prevent any unintended consequences during the long process of planning the park, he had implemented safety measures. Pre-civilization technology was reliable and safe.

However, facing the abilities of the shapeshifters, and given that all creatures of this generation have been affected by the Originium, he really couldn't guarantee that these measures would be absolutely reliable.

But from another perspective, the 'fate' mentioned by the shapeshifter is obviously different from the safety measures he originally took...it should be psychic power.

After all, it is the psychic enhancement that can transform people into four-dimensional creatures. Such an impact is actually not unexpected at all, but the shapeshifter can rely on his own ability to analyze such a conclusion, which also makes him have some special ideas in his mind.

"I can promise to provide you with certain materials from time to time, and I don't need you to exchange them for other actions. All you need to do is time and circumstances permit."

he whispered.

In fact, he has always had little understanding of the nature of psychic enhancement and its impact on himself.

It would be impossible to get the answer to such a thing by relying on the adjutant, but if the shapeshifter could provide him with some analysis results from another perspective, it might become an unexpected trump card.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but after he finished speaking, he seemed to see a strange light flash in the shapeshifter's empty pupils.

"We appreciate your generosity. If you need anything, you can ask us for simple things. Human partners often provide assistance to each other without compensation. I guess this is the case, isn't it?"

"Well, that's not what I meant..."

He replied somewhat subtly, and,

"I'm saying it's free, but do you really need it right now?"

Under the thin blanket that blocked the air conditioning, the shapeshifter's hot and slippery body was already pressing against him, rubbing against him seductively.

"Because of the failure of in vivo analysis leading to the spread of 'Destiny', our entire consciousness network seems to have been infected to a certain extent.

You are now...

It holds a very special appeal for us.”

……ha??

His expression became extremely strange in an instant.

Are you sure you're talking about me and not something specific?

With indescribable feelings, he raised his hand and stroked the impeccable and delicate cheek of the shapeshifter in his arms.

"Then just get into bed. You should know the best option in the morning."

He hugged Mandela who was still sleeping soundly on the other side, and lay on the soft bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After getting permission, the shapeshifter didn't hesitate for a moment and dived into the messy thin quilt, which was not really a bed. In order to adjust his posture, the warm and delicate skin rubbed against him without any restraint, and the expression on his face became more and more subtle.

This is unbelievable! This is definitely ██ poisoned! How did things develop to such a point that only the otherworld could occur?

And more importantly,

If it were anyone else, it would be fine, but with his current physical condition, he is confident that he can satisfy any addiction.

But the shapeshifters—

Even a sprinkler truck would be drained, right?!

……

"Well--"

Mandela rubbed her eyes and finally woke up from a deep sleep.

Luo Hang and the Transformer tossed and turned all night last night, and she almost didn't sleep at all. She was also exploited several times, and her physical strength and energy were exhausted to the limit.

Therefore, when she fell asleep, she completely lost her sense of time and environment.

However, after her sense of touch gradually returned, she could feel the familiar warm embrace even with her eyes still closed.

She had already rubbed herself against her master's arms out of habit. She lazily nestled in his arms and opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the shapeshifter who was kneeling on the bed for some reason. He had returned to his original appearance, but his expression seemed strangely... satisfied...?

Mandela tilted his head in a strange manner, and lazily greeted his master:

"Good morning, master."

"Hah, good morning."

"—?"

Mandela raised her head and looked at Luo Hang, whose face was weak, and couldn't help puffing out her cheeks.

"I told you to play like that with that guy last night. Are you feeling bad now?"

Although she said so, Mandela still stretched out her white and tender hand with concern to tidy up Luo Hang's messy temples.

"Ah ha ha……"

Luo Hang, leaning against the head of the bed, laughed twice with a guilty conscience.

How could he be so weak just because of a night like last night... Well, that was a factor. But seeing the strange and increasingly radiant light in the shapeshifter's eyes as he looked at him, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

This is really addictive...

For the first time, as a typical old scumbag, he chose other options when faced with special services that were always available:

"Well, since you're awake, Mandela, let's get up early and have breakfast. Otherwise, there won't be anything left to eat later."

"How about I go and bring it back to you, Master?"

Mandela said distressedly.

"No, no, I'll go with you!"

"—?"

Chapter 4.5: I'm using your hidden rules, aren't you making money? (k)

Rhode Island main ship.

"Huh! We're finally home—!"

After nearly half a month, the land ship sailing across the wilderness finally arrived at Rhodes Island in the Dukedom of Shihuaia.

Compared to the actual mission time in Londinium, the entire mission took more than a month, and most of it was spent on the journey.

Due to the ravages of natural disasters, the development of Terra's wilderness is very poor in most places. The poor wilderness environment makes it difficult to ensure stable supplies along the way, so most people can only choose land ships that can carry sufficient supplies when traveling long distances.

As for the speed of the land ship, there is no need to describe it in detail.

Anyway, I'm finally home and I don't have to think about these bad things anymore.

After greeting Alina and the other operators who came to greet him, Luo Hang, who had been on the ship for more than ten days and didn't know whether to rest or be exhausted, didn't even think about sitting down and relaxing for a while, and prepared to go to the scheduled destination again.

"Klosher, come here!"

Luo Hang stood beside an off-road vehicle and waved. After seeing another person not far away, he hesitated for a moment and shouted again, "Aledai, come over too!"

The two people who heard Luo Hang's shout turned their heads and quickly came to his side.

"Are we going anywhere else?"

Kluchil looked a little unhappy.

She was originally happy to hear Luo Hang calling her alone, but the fantasy ended before it even lasted two seconds.