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"I'm just using the most despicable and humble posture to please my target."

"What does this have to do with betrayal?"

Rita even rolled her eyes, clearly showing her disdain.

"Oh?" Lu Mo raised an eyebrow slightly, his voice filled with an increasingly playful tone, "—Just to please?"

He reached out and grabbed the beautiful "maid's" chin, forcing her to look up and meet his gaze.

"—Wait a minute, what if I let you kiss me? Is that just a task too?"

“Of course, Your Excellency,” Rita replied with her usual composure. “That was just necessary lip contact during the mission, not… a kiss.”

“Very good,” Lu Mo said with an approving smile, but his hands didn’t stop moving at all. “Then what if I made you continue serving me like this, until…”

"That would ruin your reputation."

Although it was destroyed long ago, that doesn't stop Lu Mo from using it to humiliate Rita at this moment.

“That’s just,” Rita interrupted him casually, giving him a look that said, “You underestimate me,” “it’s just a necessary part of the mission.”

“It’s different from talking.” Even though the actions themselves are the same, Rita is creating this inequality.

“Then…” Lu Mo’s movements were such that he leaned forward, almost pressing his body completely against hers, “What if I… completely… enter you?”

Rita couldn't possibly remain silent while in that position.

"Or perhaps I should turn you into a real dog, someone who can't live without me...?"

This kind of gameplay is actually quite a good development.

Who should we ask to do this next time?

This time, Rita did not answer immediately.

She simply and slowly extended her slender hands, also adorned with white lace gloves, and proactively wrapped them around the man's neck, completely offering her equally alluring body into his embrace.

Then, she pressed her moist lips against his earlobe, her voice filled with the ultimate seduction and invitation.

"That's just..."

"Master, you are simply having the most intimate and intimate contact with your most loyal pet."

Her face always wore a natural smile that seemed to say, "Do you understand?"

No matter how bad her performance was, it was all just an action "to complete the mission".

"From beginning to end, I have only been a dog for the only man of Destiny. How can that be considered a betrayal of Lady Durandal?"

Simply put, although Rita can be used however Lu Mo wants, in her mind she likes Durandal—that's how it is in the script.

Even though she was conquered, Rita only knew that she was conquered by Lu Mo's... you know, not by Lu Mo himself.

Rita's logic is that as long as there is no element of infidelity mentioned, it does not count as infidelity.

Even if you do things that you should and shouldn't do.

In short, this is a serious denial, yet incredibly proactive approach.

Lu Mo was very satisfied.

I was so satisfied that I could hardly keep it up.

Incidentally, if Durandal's storyline hadn't already been decided, Lu Mo felt that now would be a perfect time to call Durandal.

Durandal would probably be terrified if Rita said those vulgar words with such seriousness.

Just like everyone else.

I wonder what the reaction will be.

"Rita, kneel down."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Rita even reached out as if on a pilgrimage to receive whatever was about to appear, closing her eyes and preparing to make her skin even more radiant.

Chapter 236 Fu Hua and Jingwei together?

The next morning, Rita woke up in her room and felt something was wrong.

Her body felt a familiar yet strange weariness, especially in her waist, abdomen, and inner thighs, where a series of sore and weak sensations stirred up strange emotions within her.

Strange… Her brow furrowed slightly, a clear look of confusion flashing in her eyes. I shouldn't have been on any high-intensity missions last night. Why…?

Her memory seemed shrouded in a thin mist; she only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have met that "distinguished guest," but what happened afterward became unclear.

No, we must investigate.

She tidied herself up, perhaps because her sleeping posture had made her look somewhat unsightly, and walked with elegant steps toward the large dormitory that seemed to hold some secret in her memory.

Oh right, it seems that person lived with the test subject and the Third Herrscher.

……

"I'm coming."

On the open-air balcony of the dormitory, Kiana was lying on Lu Mo's back, whispering to Mei and Himeko beside her.

The three of them were "enjoying" everything in the corridor with great interest through a one-way light screen that Bronya had secretly set up.

“Look at her,” Kiana said with a mischievous grin. “She’s full of suspicion, but she’s trying to act like nothing’s wrong.”

“After all, she’s Rita.” Himeko chuckled and took a sip of her black tea. “Even when it comes to acting, she’s definitely the most professional one.”

There's nothing I can do about not being able to drink alcohol during the day.

Rita's steps were steady and elegant in the corridor. However, just before her fingertips touched the door, a thought suddenly and clearly surfaced in her mind:

Oh, right, I should check Theresa's schedule for today.

She slowly withdrew her hand, turned around, and walked slowly toward the principal's office as if the doubtful version of herself had never existed.

"It really works..." The group exchanged glances.

I used to suffer terribly at the hands of professional Ritas, but this time it's their turn to mess with Rita.

……

"Reporting, Lady Theresa."

Rita pushed open the door to the principal's office, only to see the figure that made her uncomfortable sitting regally in the main seat that belonged to Theresa.

Her brows furrowed slightly again, uncontrollably.

Too outrageous.

“Mr. Lu Mo,” her voice transformed completely into a gentle tone tinged with an undisguised chill, “Where is Lady Theresa?”

“Oh? You’re looking for her?” Lu Mo’s face revealed a knowing smile. “—She should still be sleeping.”

As he spoke, he deliberately and expertly placed his size 44 feet, clad in military boots, on the desk that represented supreme power.

It wasn't a provocation, but it was an action that Rita found even more intolerable than a provocation, arousing in her an extremely subtle, chilling murderous intent.

“Since Lady Theresa is not here,” Rita said, suppressing her negative emotions and offering only the bare minimum of courtesy, “I shall take my leave.”

"Wait," Lu Mo's voice suddenly rang out behind her, "You can ask me anything."

"For example, what did you do last night?"

This sentence awakened Rita's thinking ability, but before her brain could sort out any valid "clues" from that chaotic fragment of memory, it was too late.

This is not the situation she should be in.

At the same time, another, clearer and more inviolable "instruction" immediately surfaced in her mind:

"Do you have any special requests for breakfast today?" Rita asked Lu Mo in a way that was different from how she acted as a maid.

"Just keep it the same as before." A knowing smile appeared on Lu Mo's face.

Although the conversation was nonsensical, the state of mind was correct.

Very good, perfect.

Rita wouldn't notice anything amiss.

This development is really good.

"Yes."

Rita bowed slightly, turned around, and walked away with impeccable steps.

“It seems our head maid,” Himeko chuckled, watching her still elegant but completely oblivious-to-her-limp back, “will be going to work hard again today, filled with a bellyful of questions.”

He leaned back comfortably in Theresa's captain's chair, his fingertips tapping lightly on the armrest.

I feel like something's missing.

Just as he was pondering how to further "explore" more ways to play with his beautiful maid, a familiar, energetic footstep sound came from afar.

"captain!"

Kiana, like a fledgling returning to its nest, joyfully rushed over and sat on his lap with perfect ease.

"What naughty things are you thinking about?" she asked curiously, while fidgeting restlessly.

"It's nothing," Lu Mo chuckled, pulling the "little wildcat" who had offered herself up even tighter in his arms. "I was just thinking about what we should do next."

"Well, I've already thought of that for you." Kiana's face showed a smug "praise me" expression as she displayed a pre-prepared mission report on the holographic screen in front of Lu Mo.

"Mission objective: Slay the ancient Honkai Beast Chi You and retrieve the Ninth Divine Key, the Xuanyuan Sword."

“Chi You…” Lu Mo chewed on the familiar name, a glint in his eyes, “So, the next step is to make contact with Anti-Entropy?”

Cocolia...

The thought of that mature and alluring woman who wasn't in the pool, who was second only to the three starter characters in the Honkai series, and whose attendance rate was probably higher than that of the player characters, filled Lu Mo with anticipation.

He subconsciously reached out and gently pinched the two soft, yet distinctly different, bodies beside him, one on each side.

"ah!"

"Well……"

Kiana and Himeko beside her both let out a surprised exclamation with a hint of coquettishness.

"Captain," Kiana nuzzled his chest with her head in annoyance, "Don't move around, we're talking about serious business."

"Sorry, sorry," Lu Mo put on an innocent expression that said, "It was just... I suddenly felt a little excited for the show to come."

"Then I'm afraid... you'll be disappointed." Kiana's face held a mysterious smile.

“This time…” she said in a deliberately low voice, “your goal isn’t to go and hook up with old friends with Anti-Entropy.”

"But... a completely new family member."

Kiana was afraid that Lu Mo wouldn't be interested or wouldn't be enthusiastic.

"After all, the Xuanyuan Sword is by its side..."

"But there has always been a sleeping beauty waiting to be awakened by a hero...

You should remember her name without me having to tell you.

"Ji Lin, right?"

A familiar name, yet one that lacks a strong presence.

"However..." Seeing that Lu Mo was indeed interested, Kiana changed the subject, a slightly regretful expression on her face, "This time, Ji Lin is not the real Ji Lin."

"Oh?" Lu Mo raised an eyebrow slightly upon hearing this. "What do you mean?"

“There’s nothing I can do,” Kiana said, shrugging her shoulders with a hint of helplessness in her voice. “The timing of her sacrifice is just… too vague. Neither I nor anyone else can bring her back to life.”

“So…” she paused, as if choosing her words carefully, “this time, what will appear before you will be a not-so-authentic one.”

"In a sense, the posture you are most familiar with."

"Black Kirin".

"Black Ji Lin..." Lu Mo pondered for a moment, and the image of the black figure that needed to be fought with a physical team after switching attributes appeared in his mind.

“Yes,” Kiana nodded, continuing to explain the setting, “However, unlike the one that was corrupted and turned evil, this time some special methods were used to complete the soul of the real Ji Lin.”

“So…” she looked at Lu Mo and asked tentatively, “Aren’t you… a little disappointed, Captain?”

"Disappointed?" Upon hearing this, Lu Mo's face instantly turned into a "What nonsense are you talking about?" expression.