Ironclad, died and resurrected, I've decided to go to the mic!

Jepard listened to those words and walked at the front without expression.

There was only one thought in my mind.

That means getting them to the hotel as soon as possible.

The group walked through several desolate streets and finally stopped in front of a building.

"arrive."

Jepard pointed to the sign above the entrance that read "Goethe Hotel".

"This is the best hotel in Belleburg. Although it can't compare to your... extraterrestrial standards, it's at least clean."

"Is there hot water?"

This was the first question that came to mind on March 7th.

"have."

Jepard nodded.

Limited supply, half an hour per person.

"Half an hour should be enough!"

I was so moved on March 7th that I almost cried.

She rolled around in the snow all day and felt like she was about to freeze into an icicle.

Jepard pushed open the hotel door, and a wave of warmth hit him.

The receptionist immediately stood up straight when she saw Jepard in his Iron Guard uniform.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"These are all distinguished guests. Arrange the best rooms for them, and put all expenses on the Silver Iron Guard's account."

After Jepard finished speaking, he turned to look at the crowd.

"Everyone, please take a rest. If you need anything, you can ask someone to come to me. Everyone here knows me."

His gaze lingered on Walter for a second, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, he just nodded and turned to leave.

That silhouette looked like it was fleeing in panic.

On March 7th, she watched him leave and then let out a long sigh of relief.

"Finally... finally I can relax..."

She collapsed onto the sofa in the hotel lobby, completely deflated.

Dan Heng passed by and casually remarked:

"Which room is mine?"

The receptionist quickly handed over the key: "First room on the left on the third floor."

Danheng took the keys and went upstairs without looking back.

Walter strode to the front desk and slammed his hand on the table.

"I want the biggest one."

The waiter shrank back, intimidated by his imposing manner.

"The largest one is a suite, on the fourth floor..."

"That one."

Walter took the key, turned and walked towards the stairs, but after taking two steps, he turned back.

"Dinner will be delivered to my room; I'd like some soup."

"Okay, okay..."

The waiter's voice was trembling.

March 7th watched Walter's figure disappear at the top of the stairs and muttered to himself:

"How long will Uncle Yang's condition last...?"

"Who knows?"

Qi Ye shrugged.

"But it's good too, at least we don't have to lift a finger in the fights."

"All you ever do is fight!"

March 7th glared at him.

"I'm going back to my room, and nobody's allowed to disturb me!"

She snatched the keys from the waiter and stormed upstairs.

Only Qi Ye and Xing remained in the lobby.

And there was that trembling waiter at the front desk.

The two went upstairs one after the other.

The rooms at the Goethe Hotel were larger than I had imagined, and although the furniture was a bit old, they were very clean.

Qi Ye closed the door, took off her coat and threw it on the chair, then plopped down on the bed.

The mattress is just the right firmness, much more comfortable than the cots on the space station.

He lay down, staring at the ceiling, his mind replaying the image of the light cone.

Your Name

Who should I trade with?

Bronya? Cocolia?

still is……

He turned over and looked towards the next room.

I've decided to try it out with Xing first. As for the side effects?

What a joke, what has he ever been afraid of?

When Xing opened the door, she raised an eyebrow when she saw Qi Ye standing in the doorway.

"What are you doing here so late?"

She looked him up and down, her gaze settling on his slightly anxious expression.

A subtle curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Finally figured it out? Are you going to make a move against me?"

"What are you talking about? I'm here to do experiments with you."

Qi Ye squeezed through the door, still holding the light cone in her hand.

Xing's expression changed from anticipation to disappointment.

She glanced at the cone of light, too lazy to even reach out:

"Oh. I thought you were finally driven by lust."

The result was that they came to sell.

"Good person, you'll end up alone if you continue like this."

"I'm not here to sell, I'm here to try out the light cone with you, no, what do you mean by finally being driven by lust?"

Have you been waiting for this to happen?

Qi Ye's eyes widened.

"I didn't keep waiting."

Xing sat down on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs.

"Ever since your favorability rating towards me reached 98, I've felt that you would come sooner or later."

"So you've dragged this out until now, you're not even as proactive as a loaf of bread."

"You're probably plotting something."

Qi Ye stared at Xing suspiciously, then hid the light cone card behind her back.

"Based on my understanding of you, there's a clear trap ahead of you."

Xing looked at Qixing's current state and shook her head in disappointment:

"Well! It seems like it failed. I had a plan."

When you're driven by lust, I'll take a picture of you and then use the photo to blackmail you.

Transfer all your credits to me, and then I'll get to choose every new Light Cone first.

Qi Ye gasped, "You've even learned how to set a honey trap?!"

"This isn't a honey trap, this is a divine trap."

Xing was perfectly justified.

"However, because you haven't taken any action, my investment plan has been unable to get off the ground."

Are you disappointed that I wasn't driven by lust, or that your honey trap plan couldn't be launched?

"Yes, I have them all." Xing nodded honestly.

Qi Ye stared at her for several seconds, confirming that there seemed to be no joking in those golden eyes.

Then give up struggling:

"Okay, let's put that aside for now."

Try the light cone first.

This is called "Your Name," and you can switch bodies by making eye contact with someone.

Stand up and look at me.

Xing stood up and looked up to look directly into Qi Ye's eyes.

The two stared at each other for about two seconds, and then their expressions changed simultaneously.

Qi Ye looked down at herself, noticing her slender arms and fair thighs.

Then they started jumping up and down to test their physical condition.

Xing stood opposite, looking down at her rougher hands with Qi Ye's body.

Opening and closing repeatedly several times.

"This light cone is more reliable than the ones you sold before."

She raised her head and spoke in Qi Ye's voice.

Then she saw "herself" looking down and starting to rub her chest.

"What are you doing?"

She asked expressionlessly.

"Academic research".

Qi Ye answered in her voice, her hands not stopping.

"I'm trying to figure out what this lump of flesh feels like to a human body."

Xing looked down at her new body, then looked up at the "herself" opposite her who was rubbing her breasts.

Then he grabbed the waistband of the body he was in.

The other hand had already reached down.

Qiye was completely dumbfounded when she saw this scene.

"What are you doing?!"