Wow, the reviews have reached thirty in just two days. You're really amazing. You've made a bit greedy, guys. What do you think about this? Let's aim for fifty reviews before chapter 150, and I'll release a few chapters as a reward.
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As a small reward, let tell you that there will be a transfer to another world, a famous dieval hentai world, but not anyti soon.
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In the underground warehouse, several beautiful nurses with long legs, slender waists, and full breasts were gathered excitedly around the arsenal, touching this and examining that, occasionally exclaiming in amazent. Despite being angels in white, they were all fascinated by firearms and ammunition.
One nurse in particular, Kurokawa, was clutching a large sniper rifle and refusing to let go. A slightly crazed smile appeared on her pretty face. "Isn't this a bit excessive? Are these dangerous, deadly weapons really sothing we should be handling? Is our new boss planning to have us take down the Tokyo National Diet Building?"
"That kid is surprisingly my type."
Tachibana, who had just stepped out of the elevator, happened to witness this scene, and several black lines imdiately appeared on her forehead. "Kurokawa! Be careful! What if it goes off?"
"Do you even know how to use that? If not, put it down."
"Oh, Tachibana, lecturing already? If I rember correctly, we're both nurses. There's no hierarchy between us, is there?" Kurokawa grinned. "It really is nice to have soone backing you up. Things are different after cozying up to him. A thick wall has already ford between us."
Despite what she said, Nurse Kurokawa still put the rifle back.
Tachibana calmly closed the password-protected case. "Stop joking around. Miss Rurikawa is still waiting for us upstairs. Hurry up and go—and don't forget to lock this place before you leave."
When the group of nurses returned to the ward upstairs, Rurikawa Tsubaki and Tosaka Fuyuka were already lying in bed. Dr. Amamiya and her team were gathered around them like a team of specialists in consultation. When Tachibana and Nurse Kurokawa arrived, the two girls were at a critical mont in their evolution.
"This abnormal body temperature is the sa state as that little brat last ti."
"What little brat? He's our boss now. Watch your words, or he might make things difficult for you."
"Are you trying to get into his bed...?"
Amamiya ignored the whispers around her. She was using an instrunt to monitor Rurikawa Tsubaki and Tosaka Fuyuka's physical conditions, and the readings made her scalp tingle. "What's going on? Miss Rurikawa's genes are completely twisted beyond recognition! But her physical capabilities are increasing at an incredible rate."
"Her muscles, cells, bones, even her internal organs—what kind of outrageous genetic mutation is this?"
Dr. Amamiya was very familiar with Miss Rurikawa's physical condition, since she had examined her regularly. Now, faced with this situation, she was utterly stunned. "Will this really not turn her into a monster? How can such extre cellular activity be sustained in a normal oxygen environnt? I don't understand. I really don't understand. Is this evolution?"
Dr. Amamiya had begun to question reality itself before finally giving up trying to understand.
After all, this wasn't the first ti the new boss had shattered her understanding of the world.
Science could no longer explain it.
The surrounding nurses exchanged glances. Though they didn't fully understand the details, they knew that Miss Rurikawa and Miss Tosaka were becoming much stronger—they just had no idea how strong.
As the abnormal physical reactions gradually subsided, the two girls, their evolution complete, slowly opened their eyes. Rurikawa Tsubaki and Tosaka Fuyuka were montarily stunned to see so many people gathered around them.
Finally, Dr. Amamiya asked eagerly, "Miss Rurikawa, Miss Tosaka, how do you feel?"
"Very good."
In truth, it was far more than just "very good." Rurikawa Tsubaki could clearly feel the changes and enhancents in her body. That old sense of weakness and helplessness was completely gone.
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I feel great now—better than ever before," Rurikawa said as she grabbed the iron railing beside the bed. Everyone gasped as they watched the hard tal twist under her grip.
Had Miss Rurikawa beco a superhero?
"It's not just strength," Tosaka Fuyuka said. Already possessing excellent physical conditioning and considerable skill in kendo, she adapted even faster. She stepped out of bed. "Everything has improved significantly. My five senses, especially. Rurikawa, what about you?"
"Yes, I can even hear Sister Amamiya's heartbeat." She looked out the window and could clearly see every tiny movent in the distance. Such powerful senses, a terrifying physique, and overwhelming strength—even Rurikawa Tsubaki couldn't hide her excitent.
Strong. Far too strong.
This had already surpassed the limits of ordinary humans. If she were to compete in the Olympics, she felt she could shatter every world record. The power surging through her body made her narrow her eyes involuntarily.
"This is power."
The strength within her made her feel almost omnipotent, and all of it had been granted by Kazuma.
In the open space behind the hospital building—
"Senpai, I specifically left them behind so I could spend ti with you. Well? Aren't you touched?"
"Yes, yes—Kazuma-kun, you're the best. I'm deeply moved. So, can we start now?" Miyajima Sakura, holding a wooden practice sword, shot Kazuma a charming eye-roll, eager to begin. "I can't wait to spar with you."
"But I'm not planning to spar with you," Kazuma said, blinking innocently. While she was still stunned, he pulled out the Anywhere Door. "Your special training location is inside here. Want to take a look?"
Miyajima Sakura's ponytail swayed. She always felt there was sothing mischievous in Kazuma's smile, but she still opened the door.
The next second, a freezing hurricane roared out, instantly turning the already warm early-June Tokyo air bitterly cold.
Miyajima Sakura shivered, her eyes widening as she quickly slamd the door shut. "What on earth was that place?!"
"Nothing much. Just the summit of Mount Everest."
Huh?
"Kazuma, is this the surprise you ntioned?"
She glared at him.
"Training in harsh environnts is also a form of practice, Senpai. As long as you undergo this kind of ascetic training, you'll beco stronger," Kazuma said earnestly.
"..."
Can I refuse?
"Ascetic training is fine, but Junior, if I suddenly go sowhere like that, forget training—I'd freeze to death," Miyajima Sakura said, shaking her head. "It's better to progress gradually."
"Then let's change locations." Kazuma reopened the Anywhere Door.
What appeared this ti was an endless desert, even hotter and more scorching than Tokyo—a veritable hell.
"How about it? This should be much better, right?"
Why is it always sowhere so extre?
"Can we change it again?" Going from the freezing summit of Everest to a blazing desert in an instant, Miyajima Sakura was thoroughly overwheld. She had seen the Anywhere Door before, but this was her first ti experiencing it personally. "I'll be roasted alive."
"You're so demanding. How about this instead?" Kazuma suddenly thought of sothing. Gripping the doorknob, he pondered for a mont before motioning for Senpai to open it.
Miyajima Sakura opened the Anywhere Door for the third ti.
A terrifying suction force struck instantly. Losing her footing, she quickly grabbed both the doorfra and Kazuma.
Inside was complete darkness, filled with an overwhelming sense of oppression. She couldn't breathe.
She struggled to slam the door shut.
"Kazuma!! What the hell was that place?!"
Is he reliable or not?!
"Ahaha, I forgot I needed to use this," Kazuma said as he took out the Adaptation Lamp. This was also his first ti using this tool, as it usually wasn't necessary. "Shine this on yourself, and you'll be able to adapt to any harsh environnt, even one that's normally uninhabitable."
When the Adaptation Lamp shone on her, Sakura-senpai no longer felt that terrifying suction. After she stepped through the door with Kazuma, her jaw nearly dropped.
The dim sky, the mottled ground, and the desolate mountains in the distance...
The sight left her utterly stunned.
teorite craters covered the surface, while circular mountain ranges, towering peaks, and deep valleys stretched into the distance, all filled with an overwhelming sense of desolation. But what shocked her most was the giant blue planet hanging in the sky. Miyajima Sakura seed to realize sothing and slowly turned back, dazed.
"The Moon?"
"That's right. We're standing on the Moon," Kazuma said, equally awestruck as he took in the scenery for the first ti. "The temperature here is even colder than Mount Everest. Luckily, we have the Adaptation Lamp. Otherwise... well, training on the Moon isn't just effective—it's also incredibly romantic, don't you think?"
Miyajima Sakura didn't argue. She was too speechless to respond.
"This is one small step for us, but a giant leap for mankind... though we're definitely not the first," she said.
Even with her mature and composed personality, Miyajima Sakura couldn't help but feel excited. She quickly pulled out her phone, snapping pictures as she ran around.
"But running around on the Moon like this? We're definitely the first people to do that, right?"
His tools were simply incredible. He could even travel through space.
Miyajima Sakura crouched down and grabbed a handful of lunar soil, still finding the whole experience surreal.
"Just don't fall into a crater," Kazuma warned, squinting.
"Junior, if we can co to the Moon, can we go to other planets too? Mars, maybe? Hurry, hurry! Let's beco the first humans to set foot on Mars! No, the first to leave the solar system! Traveling across the universe must be so much fun!"
"..."
Kazuma wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Senpai, what happened to your training?
Still, seeing her so happy, he didn't stop her. After all, with the blue robot cat's secret tools, dreams really could co true.
By the ti they returned from their lunar sightseeing trip, Tosaka and Rurikawa Tsubaki had already completed their evolution. Only then did Miyajima Sakura rember her training, feeling a little embarrassed that she had gotten so carried away.
But really, who could bla her? Anyone who witnessed the outer space would be captivated, their heart filled with wonder and longing for the universe. If the Adaptation Lamp hadn't had a ti limit, she would have wanted to stay even longer. She hadn't even fully explored the Moon yet, let alone the rest of the solar system.
"Tosaka, how do you two feel? Have you gotten stronger?" Miyajima Sakura asked curiously. "I can't really tell, but you both look even prettier."
"According to Kazuma, our bodies evolved toward a more perfect state," Tosaka Fuyuka said as she glanced at Rurikawa. "Miss Rurikawa's changes are especially noticeable in that regard."
Indeed, she had once been so thin that a strong breeze might have blown her away. Now, her figure was healthier and fuller, with proportions that seed almost perfectly balanced.
"Yes, Master," Rurikawa Tsubaki said, gazing at him as she gently touched her stomach. "My changes are significant. I'm no longer just skin and bones."
Kazuma: "..."
"As for the increase in strength..." Tosaka Fuyuka clenched her fist and smiled softly. "The current could defeat a hundred versions of my forr self."
"That much?" Miyajima Sakura stared in disbelief. "Then could you beat a thousand of now?"
Senpai, you've beco a unit of asurent for combat power.
"Sakura, how did your training go?"
"..."
Seeing Miyajima Sakura hesitate, Kazuma suppressed a smile and handed her Caliburn.
"Senpai, even if you didn't undergo evolution, giving you a good weapon is no problem."
The beautiful Sword of Promised Victory instantly captured her heart.
"This... I've never seen such a beautiful sword before. Can I really have it?" she asked, stunned.
Perhaps this was the surprise Kazuma had ntioned from the beginning.
Even though she hadn't received the sa evolution, she had still had an unforgettable ti exploring the Moon with him.
"Don't worry. I have plenty more where that ca from."
While Caliburn was undoubtedly powerful, it couldn't compare to the value of the secret tools. After all, Caliburn could be mass-produced, but secret tools could not.
"Then I'll gladly accept it, Kazuma. Thank you."
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