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"Appearance, mind, behavior? The standards are really interesting. But in most people's eyes, no matter how you argue, you're someone who's juggling multiple relationships."
"I never thought of making excuses. No matter how others judge me, I have my own standards."
"So the reason you took the initiative to add me as a contact and agreed to meet me was because you were interested in my appearance?"
"Yes."
Sajou Aika's lips curled into a smile.
Yes, that's it. Get angry quickly, and then stay away from him.
Few women are willing to share with others, and even if they can barely accept it, it will inevitably erupt later.
Only I can!
I am the victor who rules everything!
"I'm sure my appearance surpasses everyone else's, right?"
What are you saying?
Why aren't you angry? Why!
"Beauty in appearance is a subjective definition. Whether it's Typhon, Epsilon, or Eri and you, there is no distinction between 'more beautiful' and 'inferior'."
"Most people would probably call you a disgusting guy if they heard that answer. But whatever, since you said you're interested in my appearance, then describe in detail why you're interested."
"Are you sure? If what I say is recorded, you can report it as harassment."
“You Shan (four) Ling@ Qi Er ② Shi sang;『/⑷ If you say that, I’d like to hear it even more.”
Click.
Saya Aika couldn't help but break the hair clip in her hand.
Chapter 70 ■ Harassment?
Since Tralock was willing to listen to his "harassment," Mochizuki Oboro didn't mind speaking up.
"Making restricted comments right off the bat might be a bit too extreme, so I plan to start by being more normal."
Tralock nodded: "After all, just like with sex, you can't just go in without warming up first."
...Who is harassing whom?
"First, there's the inner highlights. The contrast between jet black and azure blue creates a refreshing look when these two hair colors are combined. The eyeshadow also has a unique beauty."
Wang Yuelong pretended not to have heard Tralock's outrageous words.
"Go on."
Tralock crossed his legs, his fair skin peeking out from beneath the surface, revealing a forbidden allure.
One after another, he offered praise that was within the bounds of normalcy. From facial features to limbs, from skin color to figure, everything was complimented.
Sajou Aika gritted her teeth. Tralock had been tortured in her mind at least ten times.
That despicable thief. You've already allowed us to have a proper dinner, what nonsense are you still doing?
Next time, I must make the same request. No, simply making the same request isn't enough; it must be more fervent and more profound!
The conversation in the room had reached the edge of being restricted.
"Next comes the real harassment," Mochizuki Oboro reminded him again.
"I don't blush that easily. On the contrary, you talk about pursuing physical beauty, but I doubt you have any practical experience at all, do you?"
Tralock, unconcerned, lifted her skirt, revealing her private area.
This is a blatant provocation.
"Indeed, there isn't." This is the only thing that Mochizuki Oboro lacks.
Seeing that Mochizuki remained unmoved, Tralock became very curious: "Normally, people would blush at times like this, but you don't seem to have any reaction?"
Mochizuki Oboro retorted, "Even if you take off all your clothes, my expression won't change."
In the last game simulation alone, Mochizuki Oboro witnessed quite a bit of unsuspecting beauty. In comparison, Tralock's provocation was merely a tickle.
"What a pity, I was hoping to see a more interesting reaction."
Tralock released his grip with little interest: "Let's continue with our previous topic of harassment."
"as you wish."
Mochizuki Oboro leaned back on the armrest of the sofa and said, "Although it is a bit barren, I actually quite like the size of your hills."
“Am I considered barren? Aren’t I of normal size?” Tralock retorted immediately, without a trace of embarrassment on his face, only wanting to defend his honor.
Mochizuki crossed her legs:
"I have only one criterion for judging whether something is barren: whether one hand can fully climb it. If it's more than enough, it's barren; it's just right, not too big or too small. Obviously, you're not yet rich enough for me to stretch out both hands."
"That's too subjective! Generally speaking, the average value for women is..."
"Whatever you say. I'm sticking to my opinion."
Mochizuki Oboro abruptly ended the conversation, prohibiting Tralock from continuing the chain of events.
Tralock, who had choked, took a sip of water.
"Leaving aside the question of how rich the land is, what shape of mountain do you prefer?"
"I don't know much about the specific types."
"Flat, conical, peach, hemisphere, teardrop, drooping. Let me explain in detail..."
"No need. As long as there are some undulating terrains, it will be fine."
There must be very few people in real life who have no ups and downs at all, right? I think to myself, gazing at the moon.
Miss Satori suffered a major defeat.
It should be noted that a flat surface is not completely without undulations; they are just smaller and less noticeable, and can still be seen when viewed directly.
But Ayaka Sajou is flat-chested.
The kind where two screws are nailed into an iron plate.
Slide, slide, slide...
Sajou Aika's movements suddenly shifted to a mechanical style.
Upon hearing Mochizuki Oboro's words, "As long as there are some ups and downs, it's fine," Sajou Aika immediately opened the AI software provided by Academy City, hoping to find a way to raise the horizontal line.
Here are some recommended foods for you.
Foods rich in phytoestrogens, high-protein foods, and healthy fats, such as…
"BB's special reminder: The specific effects depend on individual constitution and usually take 3 to 6 months. While maintaining a balanced diet, we also recommend that you supplement with appropriate exercise and massage."
BB? Is that the name of the AI?
Never mind, it's more important to act quickly right now.
Saya Aika lightly bit her lower lip and placed an order at lightning speed.
At the same time, inside the room.
The praise for her appearance had ended, and Mochizuki Oboro was about to begin the next stage: painting.
"What kind of painting are you going to make? Does it need to be dressed?" Tralock joked.
“I have no interest in drawing naked people.” Mochizuki Oboro picked up her drawing pencil. “Just sit still and relax. We can chat in between, I won’t be affected by it.”
"Have you ever been in a relationship? Do you have someone you like right now?" Tralock went straight to the point.
"No. Being interested in appearance and wanting to be lovers are two different things."
"Did you ever get to base?" Tralock couldn't resist bringing up vulgar topics.
"No. My mouth hasn't touched anyone either." Mochizuki Oboro shut her up immediately.
But Tralock still managed to find a tricky angle to ask: "Have you ever been to the red-light district? Even if you haven't been to base, you might have eaten vegetarian food."
Even Mochizuki Oboro couldn't stand it anymore: "I haven't shown it to anyone. Let's leave the topic of reproductive organs here."
I thought Aika Sajou was already unconventional enough, but I didn't expect Trollock to be the same.
The only thing that puzzled Mochizuki Oboro was that Sajou Aika's behavior was consistent with a 77% completion rate, but why was Tralock, who was only at 20%, behaving the same way?
This isn't a good impression level; it's almost not even close to being a friend.
Although I don't understand it, for now I can only continue to remain ignorant.
After having the conversation abruptly ended for the second time, Tralock finally got back on track and chose a more normal topic: "Quite a few girls must be interested in you. Do you remember how many?"
Typhon, Epsilon, Mary, Sajou Aika, and the great god in front of us, that's all five of them.
Other potential romantic partners haven't reached the point of being pursued due to their personalities and the progress of the game.
"Including you, there are five."
“That means there are still four poor wretches,” Tralock said confidently.
"Let me state upfront that I am not currently interested in being in a relationship."
"Ah~ I get it. He's the typical gentle and oblivious male protagonist in harem anime, enjoying the perks of jealousy and rivalry while hesitating to make a choice."
After saying that, Tralock stuck out the tip of her pink tongue: "Just kidding. You shouldn't be that kind of person. What's the real reason?"
"Whether it's dating or marriage, once a relationship is established, it means taking on corresponding responsibilities."
Mochizuki Oboro used the tip of his pen to outline the beauty's hair: "I want to witness more beauty, I don't want to stay in the same place."
Before long, the painting was completed.
It's 8:00 AM now, and there are still more than two hours until curfew.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the two could clearly see the view below the Camelot Entertainment Center.
Bustling with activity, the city was a vibrant hub of activity. A kaleidoscope of neon lights illuminated the night scene.
Tralock handed Mochizuki Oboro a glass of sparkling water: "What do you think of the view?"
Mochizuki reached out and took it. "Once the novelty wears off, it probably won't be very interesting."
"I want to know what your quirks are. In a sense. This is also the duty of a priest."
"Zero points for the topic transition. The transition is unnatural and abrupt," Mochizuki Oboro complained. "Besides, what kind of responsibility is this?"
Tralock rested his chin on his hand: "Are you going to refuse?"
Knowing that she would have to keep asking Tralock to be her model, Mochizuki Oboro had no choice but to surrender.
……
Saya Aika is taking notes.
From clothing preferences to gameplay inclinations, everything was meticulously recorded in the memo.
If you can provide me with this crucial information, I'll let you off this time.
“Since you’re a priest, it’s about time you offered a sacrifice.” Tralock finally revealed his ugly face.
"No. You have to be a lover to do that kind of thing."
"You're being too conservative. Besides, I didn't say I was going to go straight to base."
Sajo Aika retracted her previous praise.
You can only be the first to enjoy the fruits of your labor; don't even think about succeeding!
Ms. Satori, dispatch the police immediately.
Chapter 71 The Rain God Forces Himself On
The curtains were all drawn, and the lights turned an ambiguous, dim yellow.
"Your story is flawless. You only have relationships with your lovers, but now you don't want to find a lover..."