How exactly was Shinji, who wasn't her Master, communicating with her this way?
And it was even one-way!
Did that mean there was still a hidden contract channel between her and Shinji?
That had to be it!
It made sense. Everything made sense!
Her previous guess had been correct!
This one-sided communication channel Shinji had left behind was proof!
She was definitely the mole Shinji had planted, and at the critical moment, he would surely use this one-way channel to make her switch sides!
Shinji Matou, what exactly did you take her for?
Had the way he acted before, the way he clearly hadn't treated her as nothing more than a familiar, all been fake?
Could he really use her like this for his own purposes?
If she hadn't discovered it today, would she only have learned this cruel truth at the very last moment?
The more Rider thought about it, the angrier she became, and the deeper her resentment toward Shinji grew.
And even if you were originally planning to do this, you could have discussed it with me first!
Seeing Rider stand there silently without making the slightest move, Shinji panicked and sent another telepathic urge.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and suck! It's almost in!"
"Hmph!" Only then did Rider let out a heavy snort and bend her knees.
Smack!
"I meant suck blood, damn it!"
Shinji reached out and smacked Rider hard on the butt, inwardly cursing furiously. It hadn't even been two days, and had this girl's eating habits already changed?!
Feeling the pain in her butt, Rider felt wronged too—wasn't this what you taught me?
Right afterward, Rider leaned toward Shinji's shoulder blade and viciously drove her two fangs into it!
Shinji, pierced by the pain, was speechless.
It was just an act.