Collapse Iron: I'm a Succubus in the Universe

The flavor of the ice cream is quite good, and the grip it provides is also very good, making it easier for him to exert force.

Chapter 181 Quiz Game

By the time Sora withdrew, she had asked so many questions that she could hardly remember how many times she had asked, while Kafka had only asked two.

"Huff...huff...even though you said you could do whatever you wanted, could you at least be a little gentler with me the first time? At least give me a chance to stop the game."

Kafka took several deep breaths, looking at her slightly protruding belly, and even speaking became a bit difficult.

"So, do you feel comfortable?"

"Hmm...is this considered a question?"

"Yes, that counts, so here's the answer."

"...Okay, I do feel good."

Kaffa's cheeks flushed slightly, but she did not deny the question posed by Sora. Then it was Kaffa's turn to ask her question.

But at that moment, Qiong came to Kafka, looked down at the kneeling Kafka, and gently stepped forward to press her lips to Kafka's.

"Do you need my help cleaning again? I just can't do anything with you~"

Kafka carefully lifted it with both hands, while extending her pink tongue, but this time she did not start tasting from the beginning.

Instead, she started by tasting the ice cream scoop, gently licking it with her tongue while kissing it with her lips, leaving a noticeable lipstick mark.

Although it was a light-colored lipstick, the mark it left still looked too erotic, and Qiong couldn't help but feel a little tempted again.

"Hmm? It seems the game isn't over yet. May I ask another question?"

Kafka asked this question, but her actions were already an attempt to win him over. She reached out and gently grasped his hand, pressing her palm against the ice cream.

Completely unconcerned about getting her gloves stained, she instead used the silky fabric to give Qiong a more comfortable feel.

Before long, under her repeated provocations, Qiong couldn't help but press Kaffa's head down, letting the other kiss her deeply.

A strange sensation in her throat, accompanied by a series of unusual sensations, made Kafka, who was experiencing this for the first time, feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"Glug glug... Phew! Even after so many times, how can the flavor still be so strong?"

Kafka pursed her lips, unable to help but marvel at the taste of the ice cream and the strength of Sora. Although she was a little too full, she still managed to suck out the remaining portion from the straw.

After all, food shouldn't be wasted, and besides, Kafka knows that Sora definitely wouldn't want her to waste it.

So after she took the initiative to speak and signal to the other person to check if she had finished eating, Kafka began her questioning session.

After hesitating for a moment, she still asked the question in a somewhat childlike manner.

My first question: What do you think of me?

I like you very much.

"Okay, it's quite obvious."

Kafka smiled and nodded, not surprised at all, since this was evident from Sora's reaction to her just now.

Keep in mind that her belly is still quite swollen, and it looks like it won't go down anytime soon without external pressure.

But since there's nothing going on right now and it won't have any impact, she doesn't plan to do anything exciting.

"Alright, now it's your turn again. What do you want to ask this time?"

When can I come to see you again? Or when is our next meeting?

"Well... you can come find me when I'm not on a mission, but other people are sometimes there too, so send me a message if you miss me."

After thinking for a moment, Kaffa answered in this way. She seemed a little hesitant, which Sora could understand. Then it was Kaffa's turn to ask questions.

"Hmm, you asked the second question first. In that case... do you have any other close female friends?"

Was the second question really that explosive? Although the first question wasn't much different, the second one was a bigger test for Qiong.

Seemingly sensing Sora's embarrassment, Kafka chuckled and then added.

"You don't have to answer this question so precisely; just saying whether it exists or not is fine."

“Okay, there are quite a few…” It does seem to be quite a few at the moment, and Kafka was slightly taken aback when she heard her answer. So what if there are? What does “quite a few” mean?

Elio hadn't told Kafka about this, as it was a private matter. The reason he asked was because of her own speculations.

Unexpectedly, the answer was like this. Seeing Kafka deep in thought, Sora tried to act nonchalant and spoke to herself.

"Would you agree if I still wanted it?"

"Huh? Now? It just ended, right? But I won't refuse any request you make."

Qiong raised this question mainly to interrupt Kafka's train of thought, even though it might not be very useful.

"It's almost time for the game, let's go out first. As for the remaining issues, we'll leave them for next time."

The two then returned to the outside world, but not much time had passed, as Kafka continued to help Blade suppress the demonic body.

As for Qiong, after completing another expansion, she felt that her strength had increased significantly, and there seemed to be some other special changes as well.

Before we could figure out exactly what it was, someone came to bother us – a few Yunqi soldiers who were patrolling the area.

Faced with this situation, Qiong could only temporarily put aside her exploration of her new power and instead try to fool them away.

He had originally thought of trying to persuade him, but these Yunqi soldiers didn't recognize him at all, so there was nothing he could do.

But what was unexpected was that no sooner had they knocked out those Cloud Cavalry soldiers and moved them aside than someone else came knocking on their door.

Moreover, he has quite a background; he is actually Jing Yuan's disciple, the Sword Master of Luofu Immortal Continent, Yan Qing, who only plays high-level games!

And they even came directly to our door, which is a bit troublesome now, since they've been seen.

"You are... the general's guest, why are you here?"

Qiong pondered what to do. Meanwhile, Kafka, who was standing to the side, already had a plan. She gently placed her hand on Qiong's shoulder and smiled as she looked at Yan Qing not far away.

"Because he's under my 'Word of Power.' My suggestions can make people willingly accept commands, without even realizing it."

As she spoke, Kafka turned to look at the somewhat helpless Sora, but since things had come to this point, she naturally had to play along.

"Alright, Qiong, defeat this little brother, and your mission will be over."

Upon hearing these words, Yan Qing, who was not far away, looked furious. How should I put it? When fighting with the other party, Qiong always felt like she was bullying a child.

Moreover, the other party is really naive; they believed it without even questioning it. Perhaps it's because Qiong had just saved Luofu not long ago.

Chapter 182 The Heartbroken Sky Soarer (This is when he's most vulnerable...)

After successfully defeating Yanqing, Kafka used a spell on him to make him leave, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Sora. Without you, the future would probably be much worse."

"It's okay, you can tell me anytime you need me."

After that, Ren successfully suppressed the demonic Yin body, and Qiong, seeing that it was getting late, decided to return as soon as possible.

Otherwise, it would be bad if March found out that she was meeting with Kafka at night.

The next morning arrived quickly, and Qiong and the others came to the Shence Mansion again, wanting to find out about Jing Yuan's current situation.

The Shence Mansion is currently managed by Fu Xuan, and Qingzu, who is in charge of receiving them, has already reported their arrival.

After all, General Luofu is very busy with his duties, and Fu Xuan is now responsible for announcing the situation to the public and stabilizing people's morale.

"This is the first test of becoming a general. I hope this gentleman can get used to it soon."

"...I'm afraid I won't be able to get used to it."

Before they even arrived, Fu Xuan's slightly tired voice came from behind them as she took small steps to reach them.

"Ah, it's so good to see you all here."

Despite only being apart for one night, Fu Xuan's voice sounded much more tired, prompting Qiong to ask him about it.

"Is being a general this tiring?"

"Of course, tallying casualties and losses, sending men to hunt down the remnants of the Medicine King's forces, and reporting the battle situation to the Six Emperors... No wonder Jingyuan said, 'Sitting in this chair is like sitting on a mountain of knives.'"

Fu Xuan shook his head slightly, but Qiong caught a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"But you actually enjoy it, right?"

"Ahem, the position of general is of paramount importance, how can one talk about enjoying it? One can only say that one has to adapt, hmph..."

(Whispering) I think she's really enjoying it...

March 7th leaned close to Qiong's ear and whispered, "Well, the small talk is over, it's time to get down to business."

Fu Xuan summoned the group for another important reason: to express his gratitude on behalf of the official Luo Fu government and to offer his honest and open feedback.

Upon learning of this on March 7th, a look of anticipation appeared on their faces, and the reward was also announced: from that day forward, the group would be allies of Luofu.

As long as they were on Luofu, they would receive the highest level of treatment, equivalent to that of Alliance envoys.

Upon learning this, Qiong was naturally delighted, even though he had just defeated several Cloud Cavalry soldiers and the general's apprentice the night before.

After expressing his gratitude, Fu Xuan called the group to a corner, and judging from this, it was hard not to suspect that he was about to assign them another task.

Fortunately, that wasn't the case. It was just that I needed to submit official documents about this incident to the alliance, and to avoid my own subjective bias, I asked a few people to help me sort out the details.

Simply put, Fu Xuan was worried that he wouldn't be comprehensive enough on his own, so he wanted to ask a few people to help write the report.

Qiong said he was quite familiar with this, since he had often helped Bronya with official business back in the time of Beloberg.

March 7th thought it was great, since she was with Qiong almost the whole time, so she could save a lot of mental energy and just nod occasionally, which was very easy.

It is worth mentioning that, in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, Fu Xuan even went so far as to erase the names of the train crew and others from the official documents he submitted.

After all, this matter is of great importance, and the alliance's top leadership will not take it lightly. They will most likely scrutinize every aspect, and if the Star Train gets involved, it will probably be difficult for it to leave for a while.

Although he intended to stay a little longer, Fu Xuan, seeing that the conversation had gone on long enough, took his leave to attend to his business.

"Oh, by the way, if any of you happen to pass through the Star Chariot Sea, I have something I'd like to ask you to pass on to Yu Kong."

Before leaving, Fu Xuan seemed to remember something and took something out of his pocket. It was the fan that Ting Yun always carried with him, but it was slightly broken at the moment.

Although there is no confirmed news of Tingyun's death yet, based on the Legion's style, Fu Xuan speculates that Tingyun himself is probably in grave danger.

However, Fu Xuan still felt that the decision on how to handle the matter should be left to Yu Kong.

However, she herself was not good at handling this kind of thing, so she could only leave it to Qiong and the others, who did not refuse.

"Leave it to me, we'll help pass it on."

"Well then, I'll leave it to you. Let me take a look at the remaining official duties for today."

"Uh, that's a long story... It's getting late. If you're looking for me, you can come to the Divination Hall."

Fu Xuan sighed softly, her voice full of exhaustion. After she left, Qiong and the others went together to Sichen Palace, which belonged to Yu Kong.

During the process, March 7th was lost in thought, such as the idea of ​​accidentally becoming the hero who saved Luofu, which always felt very unreal.

"Speaking of which, we'll be staying in Luofu for a while longer. Do you have any plans for March?"

"Yes, I do. Actually, I'd like to ask that fortune teller Fu Taibu for a favor. I'd like to borrow the Qiong Guan Array to help me calculate my past experiences!"

"Uh, this..."

Upon hearing March's words, Qiong hesitated, and seeing the girl like this, she couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"What's wrong? You look troubled. Is there a problem?"

"No, no, it's just that why didn't you beg Fu Xuan when he was around?"

As Qiong said this, she couldn't help but think of Chang Yeyue. According to what the other party said, she should be Xiao Sanyue's past.

If their memories merge, wouldn't the two of them become one person? It shouldn't be like that. Qiong feels that they should already exist as two separate entities.

Upon hearing Qiong's words, March scratched her head somewhat embarrassedly.

"Hehe, I was just too embarrassed to ask him because he was so busy. Let's go, let's deliver the things first."

Not long after, inside the Sichen Palace, Yu Kong was talking to a short-haired woman dressed in the attire of the Ten Kings.

From a distance, the woman gave Qiong a feeling more like the Little Black Tower, and she could vaguely detect some features on her, suggesting that she wasn't purely human either.

"In that case, Xueyi, please convey my message to the Ten Kings..."

"I will deliver the message, and I also ask the captain to take care of his grief."

The conversation between the two seemed to be coming to an end, and with the arrival of Qiong and the others, Xueyi also took the initiative to speak.

"Since we have guests, I will take my leave now."