"...Will it take a lot of time?"

"No, it will be over soon."

The doctor was caught in the line of sight and couldn't move at all.

Finally, Kal'tsit left with the words "Wait here" before departing with the woman, Felin.

"I see. Doctor was a womanizer and got caught red-handed by Dr. Kal'tsit... I think I understand Dr. Kal'tsit's feelings now. You actually remember other people's figures so clearly."

Amiya lowered her head with a meaningful look, glancing at the curves of her body beneath her short-sleeved shirt.

"Is it really that good... No, Dr. Kal'tsit wouldn't really get angry over something like that. Doctor, you're overthinking it. It's probably something else."

The doctor suddenly perked up a bit because of Amiya's words.

"Really?"

"Yes, if Dr. Kal'tsit is unhappy, she usually assigns the Doctor more paperwork."

"...So all those strange documents she usually sends mean she's angry?"

— Kal'tsit is really only in a good mood for a few days.

However, if Kal'tsit hadn't gotten jealous and angry, and hadn't dragged the delicate girl she was meeting for the first time to a secluded corner and threatened her, what else might she have done? The Doctor wondered.

"Pat-pat-pat..."

Across the street from the beach is a residential area near the ocean, with many alleyways. Although it's a tourist area, it's not difficult to find an empty alleyway.

In this very alley, Kal'tsit stood facing the woman the Doctor had mentioned earlier, though their expressions were quite different.

The former maintained his usual calm expression and dropped the crossbow bolts that were tucked between his fingers onto the ground.

The latter, on the other hand, looked tense, with beads of sweat running down her serious yet delicate face. She was using her nimble movements to cling to the almost flat wall, one hand gripping a crack in the wall, the other holding a small crossbow, aiming down at Kal'tsit's position.

"'Black' truly lived up to its name, skillfully utilizing three-dimensional maneuver tactics and leveraging the advantages of the film to fire from various tricky angles. It's just a pity that it only carried a small crossbow, which lacked sufficient power."

However, Kal'tsit did not take any precautions against the opponent's aim. Instead, she calmly analyzed the opponent's strength and bluntly exposed the opponent's identity.

"However, assassinating an unsuspecting person should be more than enough."

“I’ve already said, I didn’t approach him to assassinate him.”

The woman known as Black quickly reloaded her crossbow and reiterated her purpose to Kal'tsit.

She didn't know why this woman, Felin, knew her identity, but the reason why she lured her to such a corner and launched an attack after a brief conversation could be directly dismissed.

"The attire that blends in with the tourists, the crossbow hidden in the bag, the close proximity to the higher-ups at Rhodes Island, and the identity of an assassin—I could have killed you on the beach the moment I noticed these elements, but the smell of blood on the beach would attract bad things."

However, Kal'tsit pointed out the unusual nature of the other party's presence next to the Doctor in a very logical and reasonable manner.

So how can she explain that she usually wears this "swimsuit" everywhere and carries a weapon with her at all times?

Or how can we explain that she simply found it strange that a tourist dressed so hot and stuffy at the beach was so unusual and went up to talk to him?

But the main problem is still this Filin clan member who never shows his emotions.

She caught a crossbow bolt hurtling towards her body at high speed between her fingers with her bare hands. Even though it was just a small crossbow used for self-defense, such reflexes and speed were beyond the realm of common sense.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

This is the sound of a communication system ringing, and it's coming from the other side of the screen.

However, this cheerful ringtone seems to clash with Hei's serious and unsmiling image.

For a moment, she hesitated, unsure whether to answer the call immediately or not to take her eyes off the dangerous person in front of her.

"Answer it. I won't take this opportunity to attack you. It must be a call from someone very important."

“You’re a professional assassin. Even an explosion nearby wouldn’t distract you. But your pupils clearly dilated and contracted just now, and your arm muscles moved involuntarily, making you want to answer this call.”

"Judging from the sound quality of the ringtone, it is a custom ringtone that was recorded and played by a person. The tone is cheerful and it may be someone's exclusive ringtone, or even the player himself. Either the other party wants you to use this as your ringtone, or you use it because you think it is very meaningful."

"But whoever it is, the other person is definitely someone who lives in a different world from you, and doesn't even know your true identity—a friend or relative who is hiding something, right?"

Kal'tsit finished her analysis, then lowered her hands, conveying to the other party that she would never launch a sneak attack.

After a very short period of thought, Black answered the phone in front of Kal'tsit.

"Yes, Miss, what's wrong?"

She asked the person on the other end of the communication in a soft but clear voice.

Help! It's dark!

But from the other side, a cry for help came clearly, even to Kal'tsit on the other side.

She appears to be a young woman.

Judging from the level of panic, they must have encountered something extremely dangerous.

"What?! Young Miss? What's wrong? Calm down, tell me where you are!?"

Black suddenly gripped the communicator tightly with both hands, completely shifting her previous wariness towards Kal'tsit and focusing entirely on listening to the other party's response.

"Mountain...mountain! Volcano! Volcano!"

"What? A volcano? Where exactly is it!?"

Communication was interrupted, as if it was due to strong signal interference—if we exclude artificial means, the only place where the signal would be blocked by the natural environment is the obsidian volcano very close to Siesta City.

After all, it is said that there are quite a lot of Originium deposits there.

"I don't have time to waste on your nonsense!"

"You can go now, I won't stop you. I already know you're not here to assassinate him. Please give my regards to Mr. Herman."

Just as Black was preparing to immediately mobilize manpower to rush to the volcano, Kal'tsit, as she hadn't expected much, let her leave directly.

She had assumed that Kal'tsit would persist until she was certain of her purpose.

But the other party not only let him leave, but also revealed the name of another person he was involved with.

But there was no time to think about why she knew so much!

"and many more!"

However, just as Black had jumped onto the top floor of the building and was rushing to her destination by bypassing the crowd as quickly as possible, Kal'tsit called out to her.

"There's one more thing..."

"Speak quickly!"

Staying put was already the limit of his patience; at this moment, Hei only wanted to quickly confirm the young lady's safety.

Where did you buy your swimsuit?

"...Designed for me by the young lady! I can't buy it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hei hurriedly transformed into a black shadow and leaped away from the top floor of the building.

"Is it really that attractive to him...?"

Kal'tsit turned and left, heading back towards the beach where the Doctor was.

Looking at her everyday uniform that she hadn't changed out of, she hesitated slightly before turning into a nearby clothing store before reaching the doctor.

[Main Text] Siesta's Hottest Holiday: Chapter Sixteen - The Desire to Shop!

On the Doctor's side, the first special event after arriving in Siesta has concluded.

However, this matter did not spread widely, since only Kal'tsit and Black, who was mistaken for the assassin, were in the know.

The former did not intend to remind the operators who came on vacation to pay too much attention to things because of this incident. There were many operators who were always on alert, and it was better not to let others waste their rest time due to excessive worry. The latter, on the other hand, was more focused on the communications they received and would not spread the word.

The operators are still enjoying their Siesta vacation.

"I'm so bored."

"Yeah, it wasn't as exciting as sitting on your popsicle."

"...That sounds a bit strange."

Siesta Screaming Train – a super-long roller coaster ride spanning 5km, made possible by advanced materials technology.

It includes terrifying routes that challenge the limits of your heart, such as a terrifying 3600-degree spiral and a 90-degree drop with a drop of about 200 meters.

The maximum speed can reach 120 km/h.

Before boarding, passengers will be required to prove their physical condition and sign a waiver.

Even so, a dedicated emergency medical team and a diaper shop were set up nearby.

After all, most people were carried out after their pants were soaked.

As a result, many people cannot understand why such a torturous yet highly competitive amusement facility would be set up in a place meant for relaxation and tourism.

They embarked on the challenge with great enthusiasm, only to be carried away dejectedly.

It is said that if you feel very disappointed with life and want to end your life, you can come here once and realize the preciousness of life.

Beneath the amusement park rides, there's a photo wall displaying various exaggerated facial expressions captured by high-speed cameras—a veritable public execution.

However, everyone looked miserable, so it wasn't shameful. In fact, almost everyone in the photos looked so bad that even their own parents might not recognize them.

Yet at the exit of this very amusement park ride, a group of doctors, who were on high alert, watched as a disappointed woman named Caster and another man of unknown race walked out from the very front seats.

So much so that they stood there, not immediately carrying out those who had fainted from fright in their seats.

The only thing that could prove they sat there once would probably be their slicked-back hair.

At the exit, the staff unusually handed a questionnaire to the tourists immediately after a round of sightseeing, because usually they couldn't even separate their hands that were gripping the railing tightly.

"Not fast enough, I'm almost asleep; not long enough, I won't be able to sleep for long after I fall asleep."

Thomas wrote the following on the questionnaire feedback.

"Your handwriting is terrible."

Frostnova commented that it was "not exciting" while laughing at Tomat's crooked handwriting.

"The total time I've spent holding a pen isn't even as long as the amount of time I spend in a day of classes at the Rhode Island daycare. It's already pretty good that I can write well, isn't it?"

The latter responded to the other party's ridicule with a proud look, and handed the questionnaire to the bewildered staff member.

After leaving the roller coaster, the two realized that what was a thrilling experience for the general public might not have been as effective for them as advertised.

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