"Come on, my Little White Mouse, isn't this... a blessing for you?"
Mobius, wearing a black crown-shaped hair ornament, lifted one foot, and at the same time, she looked down at Lucas with disdain.
Snake Snake's feet, hidden beneath her long dress, were bare.
Her white jade toes playfully wiggled, as if fishing.
Lucas swallowed.
What should he do at this moment?
Agree or refuse?
If time could be rewound one or two hours, Lucas might consider it, but not now.
The second and minute hands ticked away.
Time waits for no one.
Would he still make it home in time after Mobius finished bandaging him?
Lucas gritted his teeth.
"Sorry... Teacher Mobius... Although I really want to bandage my wounds, it's already very late... We should both go home, not stay here..."
Before he could finish speaking, Snake Snake interrupted, "Hmph... Students grow up and learn to defy their Teacher. Don't forget who taught you all the knowledge you have now."
Mobius's voice suddenly turned cold.
To Snake Snake, Lucas was her student, or perhaps her assistant, similar to Klein's role.
It was just that their relationship also had an additional layer of master and disciple.
After a moment of thought,
Lucas quickly tried to explain.
"Of course, this student would never forget Teacher Mobius's teachings. It's just that circumstances don't allow it. I promise... I promise that when I have time, I will definitely come to find Teacher."
"Hmm... That's more like it."
Mobius smiled.
Lucas continued.
"Since that's the case, can this student leave now?"
Mobius raised her chin and said, "Even if you want to leave, you still have to kneel down and kiss my foot."
"This request isn't too much, is it?"
Mobius stared at the man as if he were trash.
If it weren't almost six o'clock,
Snake Snake wouldn't have let Lucas off so easily. She would definitely have tested his professional knowledge first, then forcibly tied him to her laboratory to help out.
He wouldn't have been allowed to leave for at least an hour.
It was only because of the special circumstances that she was being lenient.
To be honest,
although Mobius wasn't wearing shoes, her jade feet were still quite clean, with not a speck of dirt visible on the soles.
They seemed utterly otherworldly.
"If kissing her foot means I can leave, it's not entirely out of the question."
Lucas breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as Mobius was willing to relax her conditions, it was fine.
What he truly feared was being forcibly kept by Snake Snake.
Theresa loved to do such things. In the past, when Lucas wore the Homu mascot costume, she would hold him while she slept, making it impossible for him to leave.
"I understand, Teacher Mobius."
Lucas's face showed determination.
He took two steps forward, just as he was about to go down on one knee and grab that small foot.
A cold voice came from the side, carrying an undeniable authority.
"No kneeling!"
"You unfilial disciple, how disgraceful! Stand up for your Master!"
A classical, ancient-looking gray-haired woman emerged from the darkness.
Hua had arrived.
Lucas, who was about to kneel, straightened his back instantly.
There was no other way.
Since the Red Kite Immortal had spoken, if he dared to kneel again, he would only face the consequence of the Immortal caressing his head.
"On one side is my teacher, on the other is my master, what am I supposed to do?!
Theresa… look what you've done!"
Lucas complained weakly.
If it had only been Mobius.
Lucas was confident he could leave safely, but if Hua was also there, whether he could return home alive was a big question mark.
"It seems a bit unlucky today…"
There weren't many problems on the way here, but why did he keep encountering accidents on the way back?
Thinking about it carefully, it was still Theresa's fault.
If the Headmaster hadn't been running around nearby, none of this would have happened.
Pushing further back, it was also Lucas's own doing.
"Hyperion's Key…"
...
Hua and Mobius's gazes collided in the air, as if sparking dazzling flames.
Lucas, caught in the middle, felt sweat pouring down his back.
"Isn't this Hua? What are you doing here? Don't tell me you're envious of the master-disciple relationship between me and Little White Mouse, so…"
Snake Snake was interrupted before she could finish her sentence.
Hua said expressionlessly, "He is my disciple; it's not your place to dictate."
Mobius snorted.
She didn't even look at Lucas next to her.
Snake Snake walked directly towards Hua, her skirt dragging on the ground, cleaning it as she moved.
"Your disciple? Yes, perhaps something like that happened before, but… don't forget, I, Mobius, am the one who came first."
"You're just a latecomer, Hua…"
Mobius drew out her words, walking up to the Red Kite Immortal and provocatively puffing out her chest.
Even Snake Snake was bigger than Hua.
(Sad)
Facing such a childish provocation, the Red Kite Immortal remained unmoved.
She calmly said, "Learning doesn't distinguish between early or late; the capable one is the teacher."
"Do you mean… I'm not as good as you?"
Snake Snake took another step forward.
The distance between them was now only about one centimeter.
Due to their heights, Hua had to look down, while Snake Snake had to look up.
Lucas watched from the side, really wanting to take a picture to commemorate it.
However, he didn't have a camera, and he didn't dare to.
Hua answered very directly, "Of course, you're just not as good as me."
"Hehe… I still prefer the humble warrior of the past…" Snake Snake dragged out her words, "—not the arrogant Red Kite you are now."
Perhaps feeling her height was suppressed, Mobius's body began to grow.
Her originally delicate and petite figure became voluptuous, and her height steadily increased.
With a "Duang!" sound, Da She She and Hua simultaneously took a small step back.
What stood between them was the majesty of human will.
Of course… this was entirely Da She She's personal show.
Her ample bosom almost burst from the tight white fabric of her top.
As the "flat" Red Kite Immortal of Shenzhou, she was instantly outmatched in terms of aura.
Mobius continued, "How about it? Do you want our cute Little White Mouse to judge who wins and who loses between us?"
Suddenly called out, Lucas's body trembled slightly, and his brain began to work at high speed.
Fortunately, the Red Kite Immortal didn't take the bait, allowing someone to escape a disaster.
Hua narrowed her eyes and said, "Mobius… are you trying to fight me?"
"I never said that, but… if you want to fight… hehe… I can certainly oblige."
Mobius let out a lazy, mature woman's voice, a hint of coldness within it clashing with the Red Kite Immortal.
Perhaps in the next second, the two would start fighting.
Once the Yandere Valkyries began to fight, Lucas standing nearby was very likely to die instantly… He wanted to leave, but neither Hua nor Mobius had spoken.
Who dared to move?
If Lucas dared to move recklessly, who knew which Valkyrie would suddenly have murderous intent and casually deal with him?
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