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Despite not understanding, Bavanshi had no intention of disobeying Morgan's instructions.
Anyway, you can just treat it as your mother's task.
An eerie atmosphere spread between the two. Bawanshi remained silent, while Mochizuki Oboro continued her observations as always.
She's about 170cm tall, which is quite slender. I didn't pay much attention to her yesterday when she was wearing the shrine maiden outfit, but her actual figure is quite mature, not much less so than Morgan's.
"What kind of look is that?" Bawanxi felt countless small goosebumps rise all over her body.
It's weird. If it's just simple lustful gaze, that's fine, but if you're not interested in pretty girls, then you're really in trouble.
After all, he was her mother's chosen fiancé, so Bawanxi was somewhat prepared.
But this look is purely one of analysis, scrutiny, and evaluation of something.
Two and a half seconds later, Mochizuki Oboro withdrew her gaze and answered the question with a question:
"Do you have anything you like or pursue?"
"Of course. I like happy things. I don't care what the future holds, as long as I'm comfortable now, that's enough."
And then there's her mother's praise and love—that's the most important thing. Bawanshi didn't say this aloud.
Currently, Mochizuki Oboro's position in her heart is not enough to unlock this information.
"A hedonist," Mochizuki Oboro concluded.
“It’s your turn,” Bavanshi said.
Mochizuki Oboro offered a succinct explanation: "In some ways, I'm the same as you. I love beauty in all its forms."
"Oh~" Bavanshid drawled, "So you were admiring my beauty just now?"
"That's understandable."
Bawanxi nodded and said, "You pursue beauty, and I like happy things. It seems we are quite compatible."
Castor listened to the entire conversation with a subtle expression.
I have a feeling these two are having a conversation on completely different channels.
Before long, the food was served on the table, and the three of them began to enjoy breakfast.
Morgan picked up his teacup: "Bavanshi, there's no need for the usual dance performance today. You two can get to know each other better and explore the town."
"By the way, should we put the sword in the stone back in? After all, it's a unique tourist attraction in Suizhi Town," Mochizuki asked.
“You should ask Castor,” Morgan said with a half-smile.
Caster whistled, his gaze shifting: "Now you are the master of the Holy Sword, and it cannot be put back in until you die."
"what?"
……
A sign reading "Closed in the morning" hangs outside Titan's Dessert Shop.
The dessert shop only closes one day a week on Thursdays, and the sign that was suddenly put up was a sudden additional statement.
Typhon and Ipsiroun now have more important issues to address.
“It’s not a prank.” Typhon put down his phone and said heavily, “His fiancée is Bawanshi, a shrine maiden. The engagement was suddenly announced yesterday.”
Ipsilon rested his chin on his hands: "We're just engaged. If we're not compatible, the relationship will be off."
Tifon declared: "As long as we're not officially married, we haven't lost."
“Actually, you can still cheat on your husband even after you’re married,” Epsilon said carelessly.
Becoming engaged suddenly inevitably leads to a series of problems such as differences in lifestyle and values. A hasty marriage will inevitably create problems that will eventually surface.
And after experiencing an unsuccessful relationship, the older brother would definitely feel that he was better off! Epsilon let his imagination run wild.
If all else fails, we might as well go to the secondhand market together. Typhon thought to himself.
After some discussion, a temporary alliance was officially formed to eliminate Bavanshi as an opponent.
Although Typhon and Epsilon are also competitors, it is more important to unite against a formidable enemy from the sky.
Of course, Ipsilon didn't tell her sister Typhon about her "teaching" plans. That was her competitive advantage.
While Typhon went to the restroom, Epsilon secretly sent a message.
"Epsilon: How about 6:30 PM to 8 PM?"
Mochizuki: Okay.
Upon receiving the reply, Ipsilon puffed out his barren chest, as if victory was assured.
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Chapter 32 To remain innocent in the world
At 8:00 AM, you and Bavanshi are about to have your first "date." It's called a date, but it's really just an outing to get to know each other.
Please select your travel destination.
【A: Commercial Street】
【B: Suizhi Back Mountain】
【C: Town Streets】
[D: Own hot spring]
“B.” Mochizuki Oboro made her choice.
Commercial streets and town streets? Bavanshi knows them better than he does; there's nothing new about them.
Morgan's hot springs are a no-go. Apart from Melousin, Mochizuki couldn't understand who would agree to a date at a hot spring.
The back mountain, away from the crowds, should be a good spot. Plus, this game simulation has a "supernatural" tag, so maybe a plot point can be triggered there.
You and Bawanxi arrived at the back mountain of Suizhi.
Having already left the town, Bavanshi immediately dropped her disguise and gave the command: "Carry me on your back."
It wasn't a coquettish tone, but a pure command, with a hint of arrogance in its voice.
"Did you twist your ankle?" Mochizuki Oboro asked, looking at Bavanxi standing on the path.
"Huh? These are boots that my mother gave me. How can I step on muddy ground?"
Bawanshi frowned slightly: "Since you suggested coming to the back mountain, shouldn't you take responsibility for it?"
Upon hearing this, Mochizuki Oboro lowered her gaze and stared at Bavanshi's boots.
They were high-heeled boots. No wonder they were walking so carefully on the stone path.
This time it was my own fault.
"Come on up." Mochizuki Oboro squatted down.
"Hmm, it seems you're quite obedient after all." Bawanxi's expression relaxed considerably as she successfully unlocked the new temporary mount.
Mochizuki Oboro estimated that Bawanxi's weight should be around 54kg, which is not much compared to her height, and even a bit light.
The most noticeable sensation comes from the back. It starts at a small point, then the area of compression gradually increases, and finally it sways with movement.
It takes a bit of willpower.
Realizing what was happening too late, Bawanxi straightened up, trying to stop Mochizuki Oboro's advanced experience program and prevent him from having a detailed evaluation.
But the more cunning a person is, the more likely they are to fail due to unforeseen variables.
While straightening up prevents fat from sticking to the back muscles, it also puts all the pressure on the buttocks.
In other words, the welfare area has moved from the upper body to the lower body.
"Don't move around. Otherwise you'll fall," Mochizuki Oboro warned.
Bawanshi gave up struggling, leaned down, and whispered menacingly in Mochizuki Oboro's ear, "You knew perfectly well that I was wearing high-heeled boots and still suggested coming to the back mountain... You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
No, it's just that scumbags didn't say it.
With the plot having progressed this far, all Mochizuki Oboro could manage to say was, "Be more careful next time."
"I don't deny it," Bawanshi pressed, "So it was intentional?"
Bawanshi couldn't understand it. Mochizuki Oboro didn't seem like the kind of person who was impatient.
However, there are many people whose appearance and inner thoughts are very different, so this kind of thing is not surprising.
Mochizuki remained silent. He simply couldn't find a way to steer the conversation back on track.
“Let’s go to the river,” Bavanshi said. “There are rocks there where we can sit.”
“You navigate,” Wangyuelong replied.
After a while.
A babbling brook, the clear chirping of birds, fresh air, and lush green bamboo forest.
Some of the large, old rocks are clustered together in groups of three or five, large enough for two adults to lie down and rest.
Bawanxi twirled the stem of a leaf: "I didn't expect you to be such a pragmatist. You really want to experience this so-called beauty firsthand?"
Specifically, it's about witnessing; BB has to take the blame for this.
That's the logic, but the one who benefited was still Mochizuki Oboro himself, so he didn't have any intention of arguing or denying it.
"There's very little practical experience," Mochizuki Oboro said truthfully.
All the cyberpunk experiences in the game simulation were skipped, except for the most intimate encounter with Melousin last night.
"Oh?" Bawanxi's lips curled up. "You like my appearance that much?"
“I also want to understand your mind and actions.” Mochizuki Oboro picked up a bright green leaf with irregular wormholes on it.
"Is this what love talk is like in big cities?" Bawanshi returned a curious look.
Mochizuki Oboro corrected: "Even if there is to be a misunderstanding, it should be misunderstood as an expression that belongs only to me."
The babbling brook is like the most harmonious accompaniment, neither making the conversation dull nor overshadowing it.
Beside the verdant bamboo grove, Bavanshi shed her pretense in front of Morgan, revealing her true self.
"I only like things that make me happy. As long as I'm joyful and enjoy myself, I don't care what happens around me. But I have to consider my mother's feelings, so I can't go too far."
"Although I don't know why my mother chose you to be my fiancé, I do find you somewhat pleasing to the eye, so it's fine to continue getting to know each other."
"Obey my orders and try to please me. If you can do that, I'll give you a reward—do you understand?"
Bawanxi's excessively pale fingertips slowly traced the collarbone of Wangyuelong.
The shrine maiden has extended an invitation to you.
[A: Accept the treaty. Become Bavanshi's de facto servant.]
[B: Reject the treaty. Maintain personal independence.]
[C: Compromise. Continue negotiations until a mutually acceptable outcome is reached.]
[D: Pretend to accept, then start recording the audio and go back to tell Morgan.]
Leaving aside the obviously provocative option of filing a complaint, the only remaining option that best suits Mochizuki Oboro's taste is the compromise.
"I will accommodate your hedonism as much as possible, but I will not obey any of your orders."
Mochizuki Oboro presented her conditions.
"also."
Bawanshi smiled unexpectedly: "That's surprising. I thought you were the kind of person who would be happy to be a dog for pretty girls."
"This is a complete misunderstanding and slander."
"I understand, I understand~"
No girl doesn't dream about the future, and Bawanxi is no exception.
Her biggest difference from her peers lies in her distinct hedonistic characteristics: she only pursues things that bring her pleasure and is indifferent to everything else.
Now that she has a fiancé who can cooperate with her, Bawanshi naturally wants to start trying things that she couldn't do before.
Although she usually presents herself as a well-behaved girl in front of Morgan, Bavansh's knowledge of the internet is by no means lacking.
The first step is to start by understanding each other's quirks and preferences.