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"Human, pretending to be foolish is useless…"
Just as a sinister smile appeared on the Cow Lady Spirit's face, she suddenly found her mouth moving uncontrollably, speaking on its own under the influence of an unknown force:
"…Don is here!"
Wait.
What's going on?
Why is my mouth moving by itself?
And who is Don?
The Cow Lady Spirit covered her mouth and cautiously took half a step back: "Humans, what did you do to ?"
"Actually, we're undercover police." Amamiya Natsuki said as he stepped forward, "Three years and three more years, and today we finally caught you, Don, the Outlaw."
"So I'm not Don… Don is here!"
Seeing Amamiya Natsuki walk towards her without fear, even reaching out to touch her, the Cow Lady Spirit imdiately beca enraged, revealing a mouthful of jagged teeth:
"You lowly human, don't be too arrogant."
Slap.
Amamiya Natsuki grabbed the Cow Lady Spirit's wrist.
The Cow Lady Spirit, who was about to let Amamiya Natsuki experience the 'Minotaur's Rage', suddenly felt her body stiffen, abruptly losing the ability to move, with only her mouth and eyes still able to move.
"Human, what did you do to my body?" A clear hint of panic entered the Cow Lady Spirit's voice.
Amamiya Natsuki unhurriedly held the Cow Lady Spirit's wrist, distorted her hand behind her back, and said seriously:
"From now on, your body belongs to ."
"Wait a minute, what do you want to do?" The Cow Lady Spirit's voice grew even more anxious, "I'm a Wraith, and you actually want to do 'that' to ?"
Amamiya Natsuki paused, quickly understood, lowered his voice, and replied faintly:
"You know nothing about human fetishes."
What if she's a Wraith?
As long as she's cute, a Wraith is no problem!
"As expected of a master."
Kujou Asuka's eyes widened, letting out an incredulous gasp of admiration.
She was still cowering in the corner, but the true master was already bullying even a Wraith. Choosing to cling to his leg was indeed the right choice!
Fujiwara Chika stomped forward, her cheeks puffed up like an inflated pufferfish, and she huffily demanded:
"Why did you say I was fat just now?"
Girls, these creatures, are always very concerned about their weight, just as boys are concerned about length. Fujiwara Chika was no exception.
The Cow Lady Spirit's eyes shifted slightly, landing on Fujiwara Chika's chest. Her body was 100% compliant, but her mouth could still spew venom:
"Human, aren't those just useless fat on your chest?"
Amamiya Natsuki looked at Fujiwara, subconsciously nodding in agreent.
He had seen it with his own eyes just now, there was indeed a lot of useless fat.
Seeing Amamiya Natsuki actually nod, Fujiwara Chika's bangs cast a shadow over her eyes. Her voice was gentle, her smile sweet, and she tilted her head to look at him:
"Natsuki-kun, you seed to have nodded just now, didn't you?"
"That's right, I nodded."
Amamiya Natsuki admitted it frankly, completely unafraid.
The Cow Lady Spirit's emotional intelligence was too low. What was this 'fat'? It was clearly 'voluptuous'. At a ti like this, one should use high emotional intelligence to reply.
"What I ant was that Fujiwara has a very good figure. Standing with other girls, she's as dazzling as a firefly in the dark night. Kaguya-san and the other two combined can't compare to you."
"Stare—"
A chilling gaze suddenly fell on his back, as if to freeze him.
Shinomiya Kaguya stood with her arms crossed, her pretty face expressionless, and her pink lips parted, her voice echoing the tones of the night:
"To evaluate a girl by her figure, Amamiya-kun is truly a shallow man."
"Congratulations, you've discovered a universally rational truth."
In this world, there are no n who aren't shallow.
Their attention returned to the Wraith.
"This… Miss Milk Cow." Amamiya Natsuki gave her a rather fitting na, "I heard you can conjure food out of thin air?"
"Despicable human, let go of quickly." The Cow Lady Spirit's body was obedient, but her mouth was very defiant, "I want to fight you for three hundred rounds."
"I agree."
Amamiya Natsuki readily agreed and released his hand.
"Eh?" The Cow Lady Spirit was stunned, "This human actually agreed?"
Discovering her body had regained movent, the Cow Lady Spirit was overjoyed and swung a fist, ready to strike.
Slap.
Amamiya Natsuki grabbed her wrist again, triggering the 100% compliant effect: "You're captured again now. Please cooperate honestly. Resistance will be t with severe punishnt, and you'll rot in prison."
"Despicable humans, you must have tampered with !" The Cow Lady Spirit wanted to resist, but unfortunately, apart from her eyes and mouth, the rest of her body once again lost the ability to move, "Don't even think about getting food from !"
"So you really can conjure food?"
Amamiya Natsuki's gaze fell on the Cow Lady Spirit. As he concentrated, a prompt quickly appeared before his eyes.
[You observed carefully and successfully discovered the Miss Milk Cow's secret, deciding to play with her tail]
Why her tail?
Amamiya Natsuki was quite disappointed.
He reached out and held the Wraith's tail. It felt… nothing much, cold and without any body temperature, much like an ordinary beast tail prop, but the texture was better, very resilient and substantial when squeezed.
"Wait, wait a minute…" The Cow Lady Spirit's voice suddenly trembled, "Don't touch there!"
Amamiya Natsuki naturally ignored her.
Before long, Takanashi Rikka exclaid, "The cup, look at the cup!"
Everyone looked over in unison and saw white milk suddenly appearing out of thin air in the glass cup on the table.
"This is unscientific." Shinomiya Kaguya's eye twitched slightly, and she couldn't help but complain, "It makes no sense at all."
Amamiya Natsuki stopped his actions: "There are too many unscientific things. Now we should focus on whether the milk is drinkable."
Without testing equipnt, the only way to know if it was drinkable was to use a human for an experint.
"Kujo…"
Shinomiya Kaguya's gaze shifted, calmly looking at the Braided-hair girl.
Having received an elite education from Shinomiya, Shinomiya Kaguya had no psychological burden about using those around her. She certainly wouldn't drink milk of unknown origin, and Amamiya Natsuki and Fujiwara Chika were both very important companions, so of course, she wouldn't let them risk themselves either.
Before she could finish speaking, Fujiwara Chika suddenly stepped forward, her voice firm:
"I'll drink it."
Without giving Shinomiya Kaguya a chance to stop her, this idiot gulped down the milk, then put down the cup and exhaled contentedly: "…Another cup."
"…"
To be safe, everyone waited cautiously for several minutes. Fujiwara Chika was still lively and energetic, which slowly put them at ease.
"The milk tastes very sweet, no strange fishy sll, and it's similar to iji Milk." Fujiwara Chika gave a thumbs up, "My stomach feels very comfortable after drinking it. Highly recomnded."
"You humans are going too far!" The Cow Lady Spirit felt a deep sense of unease and quickly warned.
Amamiya Natsuki re-gripped her tail: "Miss Milk Cow, tell if it hurts, I'll be gentle."
"Don't touch my tail!"
"Only that I can't do."
"There's nothing left…" The Cow Lady Spirit's eyes had beco moist at so point, and her voice trembled, "I haven't eaten in a long ti, there's really not a drop left…"
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