“Lulu, although I don’t know how you became a witch, even if you use this power to its fullest extent, you can’t defeat me. I bear the responsibility of serving my master, and I will never fall before I find him.”
"No, please just collapse," Lulu said coldly. "I'll take good care of him; he doesn't need you."
"Arrogant! Do you think you know your master better than I, his personal maid? Only I can take good care of him!"
Tasia, enraged, kicked Lulu in the stomach. The kick whistled through the air, like a long whip.
"I know exactly how much hair my master has. What gives you the right to say you know my master better than I do?"
With a thud, Lulu used her forearms to resist the blow. She spun around in mid-air, hugging her knees, to absorb the force of Tasia's whip kick, and landed steadily.
Tap tap tap!
The energy bullets came hurtling towards her, but Lulu was incredibly fast, reaching Tasia in an instant.
"Yes. I know the captain better than you do."
Lulu's claws flashed with a cold light, sending Tasia flying several meters away.
She even knew exactly what Linda's lips tasted like.
How could Tasia, who only knows how to clean, possibly understand Linda better than her?
"Stubborn and obstinate".
Tasia said coldly, "Then let me ask you, how many of the master's virtues do you know? Let me make this clear, no matter how much you know, it's not as good as what I do."
"If I know the captain better than you do, then please give up on going back to him."
"Is this the stakes... Fine, the price for your failure will be the same. This battle, where the chance of defeating the Ugly Goblins while riding a dragon is zero percent, I, Tasia, accept."
Tasia looked arrogant, her right hand outstretched, her index finger pointing straight at Lulu, who was half a head shorter than her:
"Let me make the first move. One of Master's many virtues: wearing an extra-large gel sheath makes him even more masculine than a rude and barbaric orc!"
Lulu was shocked and stammered, "You... how do you know this?"
Isn't the job of a private maid to clean?
Tasia gracefully lifted her skirt, a haughty smile spreading across her face:
"As a maid, it's only natural that I know this. I can tell just by the degree of heaving in the captain's swimsuit shorts during the summer."
If Linda were here, she would understand that Tasia is referring to the summer event. Players, along with their entire party members in swimsuits, fight mutated watermelon monsters on the beach.
Even the body size was adjusted by Linda when creating the character, strictly based on her own appearance in the real world, and the dark shadow was sculpted 1:1.
"Hmm...so that's how you can judge it?" A barely perceptible blush appeared on Lulu's face, as if she had thought of something.
“It’s your turn to make a move,” Tasia said.
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